Chapter 81: I am in charge of this matter!

　　Ephraim waited for Mo Mengchen at the main entrance of Auburn Hills Palace.
　　 It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Adrian couldn't open his eyes. He grabbed his sister's hand and leaned her head on her, and might fall asleep at any time.
　　Mo Mengchen drove out an ordinary Cadillac.
　　In his status, he could drive a better car, just thinking he could live in a mansion, but he still chose to stay in the Garryton apartment after becoming famous.
　　 This man doesn't seem to care about these things.
　　 "Mo, tonight's game..."
　　 "Did you scare you?"
　　 Tonight's game is really not suitable for promoting basketball to laymen. Mo Mengchen and Payton are simply tarnishing the sport of basketball.
　　 "That Gary Payton is a jerk, he should have lost two front teeth!" Ephraim said.
　　Mo Mengchen smiled and said: "I can't imagine how stinky it will be if there is no front teeth blocking his breath after his stinky mouth opens. For the sake of other people's health, let's keep one front tooth."
　　Ephraim smiled with cramps in her abdomen. She did not expect Mo Mengchen to have such a humorous side.
　　 Well, his teammates did not expect it.
　　 "Sister, are we home?" Adrian was awakened by his sister.
　　Mo Mengchen said: "You have to wait twenty minutes, Adrian, are you hungry?"
　　 "I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy, I hope to invent something that will prevent humans from sleeping..."
　　 Adrian said naively.
　　 "Maybe you can really do it." Mo Mengchen's words not only accompanied his little uncle to relieve boredom, but also sincerely.
　　Many great inventions in human history come from accidents and childishness.
　　 For example, anesthesia is derived from a semi-experimental, semi-entertainment and semi-technical show. If there is no anesthetic, the operation will be difficult.
　　 Few people can bear the pain of ripping.
　　 also has to mention penicillin, the birth of this thing is accompanied by a lot of BUG, ​​one less, it can not come out.
　　Mo Mengchen parked the car and went upstairs with Ephraim and Adrian.
　　 second floor
　　 It was late at night and Adrian's eyes were completely closed.
　　 "So... good night." Ephraim said.
　　Mo Mengchen nodded and said, "Good night."
　　Mo Mengchen had just pulled out the key, and suddenly heard Ephraim calling him.
　　 He just turned his head, Ephraim stepped on his feet and gave him an unexpected kiss.
"see you tomorrow."
　　 This kiss lasted for more than ten seconds. If it wasn't for Adrian's presence, it might be more lasting.
Mo Mengchen was a little fluttering, and once again felt that he had lived on the dog for the rest of his life, knowing the surgery all day long, running against colleagues, doing no business, crossing it in less than a year, it feels more exciting than decades in the previous life .
In the past, if he saw a kiss from a lover in a TV series, what he thought of was not romance, dog food, sweet, etc., but-this dog and man exchange so much saliva from mouth to mouth. Tens of millions of bacteria?
　　 Kissing for more than ten seconds can exchange 80 million bacteria. How many times did they kiss the camera after finishing this shot? Thoughtful...
　　 It was his turn, he had never thought about it.
　　When Ephraim kissed him, his brain was blank. It felt like many years ago, when he had just been a doctor, pursued others for the first time, and had not become so mean and unconscionable.
　　 That was many years ago.
　　 Before falling asleep, Mo Mengchen hummed while brushing his teeth in the bathroom.
Although he doesn’t regard himself as a singer, he just considers that he needs to expose his identity as Essen in the future. When that happens, he will inevitably sing on stage. He doesn’t want to sing a car accident, so before the exposure, he has to practice a good pair Voice, not to mention the top singing skills, at least to go to the scene can not break the phase.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Mo Mengchen took the pen and wrote the lyrics on the bed.
　　 "WECAN\'TSTOP", free translation is that we can't stop, direct translation can't stop at all, this is a lighter song that just caters to Mo Mengchen's current state of mind.
　　 lost his memory beyond ordinary people, in the case of concentration, he easily wrote the lyrics of the entire song silently.
　　 "Yea, Yea, Yeah~"
　　 He sang aloud according to the lyrics.
　　 at six in the morning
　　Amel Medela came to the Garryton apartment early. There are many things today. There are two operations in Saint Lucifer. He will also go to the recording studio to record songs at noon, training in the afternoon, and Mo Mengchen himself arranges at night.
　　 Worse, she messed up what Mo Mengchen told her yesterday.
　　 But this can't be blamed on her, that member of parliament is simply shit!
　　Medella became more and more angry.
　　 Under normal circumstances, if Mo Mengchen was not late, Medela would wait patiently for him to come, and now she wanted to blame herself, so she waited for half an hour and went upstairs.
　　 went to the second floor and went directly to 250.
She found that the door was unlocked, so she opened it directly, so—Ephraim leaned against the wall, raised her face and kissed Mo Mengchen. They were so ecstasy that they shouldn’t be disturbed, but someone just disturbed them, and this person It was not polite at all, and opened the door without knocking.
　　 "I...I...you...this..."
"excuse me!"
　　Medela closed the door hard and was about to leave.
　　 "Give me back!"
　　Momengchen's roar spread throughout the floor.
　　Medella smiled and opened the door: "Boss...I didn't mean it."
　　 "Amel, have you eaten breakfast?"
　　Ephraim was so calm that Medela suspected that she was a fish. If it wasn’t just seven seconds of memory, why would it pretend that nothing happened?
　　 Mo Mengchen's lips and lipstick, he closed the door with a bad look: "Say something."
　　 just messed up their good deeds, if let him know that I also messed up his errands, then...
　　Think about Mo Mengchen's mouth, which can almost endorse the word mean. She could not imagine what would happen, which was terrible.
　　Now that something has happened, she can't hide it.
　　 "I did not manage Ephraim's affairs, and the legislators did not accept private affairs." Medela said.
　　 "What's going on?" Hearing that it was her, Ephraim came over, and touched Mo Mengchen with a cup of hot milk.
"Is such that."
　　-A completely Mediterranean middle-aged bald man sitting in his office, he is watching boxing, if only look at his lazy look. I am afraid that no one can think of this as Silas Stevens, who gave eight speeches in the past two weeks.
　　Due to his frequent speeches, the citizens of Detroit graciously changed his name to Silas · "Speaking Today" Stevens.
　　 "Boom."
　　 "Please come in."
　　Stevens thought that his secretary was back, but it was a strange woman who had never seen him open the door.
　　 "Congressman Stevens, I'm sorry to disturb you, but I am Amel Medela."
　　Stevens quickly took a correct posture, lest this look be seen by other people who did not know.
　　 "Sorry, there is no receptionist outside the office." Mei Dai stretched her hand and smiled.
If it weren’t for Medella’s good looks, Stevens didn’t even give him a handshake. Even so, he still behaved impatiently: "My secretary will come back in a moment. If anything comes to her, she will help you."
　　 finished, he pointed out the door and asked Medela to go out.
　　 "I'll only delay you for a few minutes." Medela kept a standard friendly smile.
　　Medela said slowly: "I have a friend who was tried for manslaughter..."
　　 didn't wait for her to say down, Stevens interrupted her impatiently: "The relevant department will investigate clearly, and this is the MP's office, not the district attorney's office, you are in the wrong place."
　　 "Yes, but after my investigation, you seem to have something to do with David Sessions' case."
　　 "I don't know the person you said."
　　 "I remind you that the man who lost his wife in an unfortunate accident."
　　 "Oh?" Stevens seemed to remember, "You mean that drunk scum?"
　　Medella asked: "Are you on the scene?"
　　 "Yes, just behind a few cars. Fortunately, I didn't get too close, otherwise I couldn't stand here." Stevens said as he approached the door.
　　Medella said: "Did you know that before the accident, David Sessions was preparing to take his wife to watch his children's game?"
　　 "Unfortunately, many criminals are fathers." Stevens stood akimbo at the door and became less and less impatient with Medela.
　　 "It's just that David Sessions is not drunk~EbookFREE.me~ His alcohol content does not constitute this crime, and he is not a scum, nor a criminal." Medela said.
　　Stevens saw his secretary coming back. He pointed to the secretary outside: "You can tell my secretary."
　　 "Okay, I have another question at the end."
　　Medella was not reconciled and left.
"A while ago, your party set off a road improvement bill. Are you the initiator? Is it right to define David Sessions as a criminal, which is more beneficial to the bill?" Medela did not wait for Steve Vince retorted, and then said: "No, you are the master behind this incident!"
　　 Stevens's mouth showed a grinful smile, and he leaned his head: "Siela."
"Yes, sir?"
　　 "Called the security guard, this crazy woman refused to leave at my repeated requests, she was very dangerous, she might carry weapons!" Stevens said.
"Yes, sir."
After the command, Stevens lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "Before you show up, I'm still thinking about whether to rectify the criminal in court. Now I think, let's see you in court. I hope that the man can be in prison in the future. joyful life."
　　 Then, Medela was violently bombed by two security guards.
　　After listening to Medela's narrative, Mo Mengchen frowned.
　　 "You not only corrupted my good deeds in the morning, but also gave the already difficult case a witness?" Mo Mengchen gave Medela a thumbs-up, "Good job, Amel!"
　　 "Boss...I..."
　　 "Don't say anything!"
　　Mo Mengchen turned to the frightened Ephraim and said, "Don't worry, I'll control this matter!"