Chapter 809: This man, don't let her find out he's pretending to be drunk!

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After the reaction, she was anxious to bite off her tongue. She just wanted to tear down the man ’s platform, but the words came out as if she was jealous and annoyed and blamed him.
Whatever he did, she was mad with him for Li Qianrui's affairs, and he was coaxing her, and the play became real immediately.
She closed her eyes and wanted to disappear.
Mo Shichen leaned close to her, her long fingers supporting her face, and her magnetic voice wrapped with a smile was low in decibels. "Well, it's all my fault, it's my fault, I'll wait for you to get angry."
"..."
Wen Yi suddenly felt the opposite Xia Liulan's eyes fluttered like a knife.
Probably, Grandpa Mo is not like a man who would bow his head and try to coax a woman, but he coaxed a woman who didn't give him face too much. This kind of difference makes people particularly angry, especially admiring him Woman.
Wen Zheng raised his cup and continued to lower his head to drink water.
After Xia Dong and Mo Shichen made a joke on the surface, they led to other topics. It was considered to be a thing of the past. After the whole pre-dinner meal, they basically talked about the mall with laughter. These things seem to be like their own mischief.
Xia Liulan was very aggrieved and couldn't hold his breath, and several times he wanted to use the topic to play his temper and was pressed by Xia Dong.
After the first time, Wen Yong was eating out of the state almost, and rarely spoke, and there was a kind of lazy carelessness. The only thing that made her frown a few times was ... Mo Shichen seemed to drink A lot of wine?
Although he was able to drink, he rarely drank one after the other. Although she touched Xia Dong, she opened her mouth several times to persuade her, but she held back her mouth, but Xia Liulan did not know that she saw Wen Yi I didn't want to let Mo Shichen drink, and followed her father to join the persuasion group.
I also wanted to make Wen Yan drink a few times. She was almost indifferent and gave up.
She knew more about Mo Shichen's temperament. He wouldn't let others bully her. Anyone's face came, she could give it if she wanted to, and just throw her face if she didn't want to.
Since Xia Tangtang married Mo Shiqian at first, she has not touched the father and daughter of Xia family since she has not liked them.
I don't like it anymore.
This meal was eaten until nine o'clock.
Except her, the other three seemed to be drunk.
Xia Liulan was relatively drunk. After calling Daddy a few times, he turned out his mobile phone and called. The conversation should be called to the driver and asked him to pick up the person. Xia Dong's face was flushed, and he sometimes called a few times. A puppet.
Mo Shichen couldn't see that he was drunk. He could only say that he was slightly stunned. He was very conscious, and after a bit of rap, he screamed, and then stretched his arms and hugged her waist directly, his head buried in In her shoulder socket, the alcohol spray was sprayed into her neck along with her breath.
Like a coquettish boy.
She got up and tried to take him to his feet, but she could bear the weight of a man measuring more than 1.8 meters and nearly 1.9 meters, and failed a few breathlessly after trying a few times, and patted his face angrily, "Mo Shi Chen, stand up for me. "
"Yes," the man's throat was a little sandy, chaotic and full of dumbness.
After a word, Wen Ye, who he was really holding, stood up.
"..."
Wen Zheng helpless, "Go out and take you home."
"Miss Wen."
Wen Zheng was trying to lead a man who was very obedient, although he was not very clear. He heard the charming female voice calling her, and when he looked back, he saw Xia Liulan's flushed face with wine, "Would you like my family?" The driver sent Mozi? He is drunk. I think you are inconvenient for Miss Wen, and he lives a long way. My driver is a man. I can let him send Mozi first and then go home. "
Wen Yan thought coldly, driver, isn't there a driver, Master Mo?
"No need to bother, I asked his driver to come over."
Xia Liulan said, "Ms. Wen, since you chose to divorce Mo Gongzi, while throwing his face at him and hanging him, you obviously don't want to let go, but you don't feel too embarrassed, don't you think it is too much?"
Wen Yan shook his red lips and smiled lightly. "I'm glad he is happy, whoever cares too much, who cares for himself."
Xia Liulan's face smiled suddenly. After a few seconds, she accused her with a strong meaning, "Miss Wen, you are hypocritical."
"Hypocrisy is better than stupidity."
Throwing down this sentence, Wen Ye looked at her without pulling her man away.
Fortunately, Mo Shichen still had a little consciousness. She didn't waste much effort to get him to the co-pilot. She was exhausted and exhausted. When she closed the door, she was furious and just wanted to wake him up with something. "Mo Shichen, you asshole, I really want to throw you in the middle of the road and let countless cars crush you to death!"
After the spell was over, he could only remove his phone from his body, unlock it with his fingerprint, and open the address book to the driver's number.
Hit one and no one answered.
Hit two and no one answered.
Three, Wen Zheng gave up, and was so anxious that he almost didn't smash the phone onto him.
After the man got into the co-pilot, his head leaned on the back seat, his eyes closed and his brows frowned, as if he was asleep, although the location and posture made him uncomfortable.
"Any driver you're looking for doesn't even answer the phone."
As a driver of Mo Shichen, shouldn't he be on standby for 24 hours?
Wen Ye had no choice but to walk around and touch the man, touched the car key, inserted it, and looked at the seat belt that the man hadn't fastened, so he had to pick it up and buckle him in person.
After backing out, her eyebrows frowned, and she turned to look at the man who breathed evenly from time to time.
How did she get him home?
Is this man really drunk?
She had never seen him drunk in her memory.
Smelling her smelled something unusual, but the car was already on the main road, and she could only send him back to the manor.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the manor's parking apron. Wen Ye unfastened his seat belt and looked at the man who frowned tightly before waking up. He patted him on the face and said, "Hey, you're home."
The man opened his eyes half-opened, and his eyes were covered with a layer of fog. Looking at her eyes seemed to be drowning affection, and he seemed to be drunk. Eyes, put his lips on without hesitation, holding her back to force the kiss to deepen.
"..."
This man, don't let her find out he's pretending to be drunk!
He was already strong, and even drunk without control, it was even more scary. Wen Ye could not break free. She had no choice but to bite it with a ruthless heart.
Mo Shichen suddenly withdrew from her lips.
Wen Ye was almost held in his arms by his entire body, his chin around her neck, and said dumbly, "You bit me."