Chapter 910: Alcoholic is difficult

The wall that has been re-entered into the wall has been replaced with a new candle. The appearance of the pub can finally be carefully identified. Mo Yichen has a sore eyes and looks at a house of alcoholic ghosts. He turns his attention to Charlie.
Charlie spread his hands and said that he only knew that the drunk was here, but he didn't know what to do if he looked at the drunkard in the room!
Mo Yichen looked at everyone who was present like a cheetah foraging. Finally, he set his sights on a person in the northwest corner who was drinking peanuts. Mo Yichen’s face had a faint smile, and he thought he found it.
Mo Yichen took a bowl and walked over to him, sitting opposite the drunkard.
The drunkard felt someone sitting across from him, his eyeballs slightly shifting and looking at the person with his lingering light, closing his eyes, "I don't drink with you!"
I don't know how long this alcoholic is in this place. The slight breath is full of strong alcohol, which makes Mo Yichen sick.
Mo Yichen did not hear it. He poured a bowl full of wine jars and toasted it. He would endure the tingling sensation of flowing through the esophagus and said, "I haven’t drunk yet, how do you know that I am not? That person!"
The drunkard opened his eyes and his eyes were not scattered. Mo Yichen certainly noticed his change and directly explained the intention, because the intuition told him that sitting opposite him likes to go straight.
When the drunkard heard the words of Mo Yichen, there was a trace of alertness in his eyes and turned to face the man in front of him. After taking Mo Yichen from top to bottom several times, he gave Mo Yichen a glass of wine. Made a gesture of please.
Charlie and Chen Yu found a place not far from him after Mo Yichen was seated. Chen Mou wanted to stop when he was drinking the first bowl of wine in Mo Yichen, but for the overall situation. The monk came down, and now he has to drink a second cup. Chen Hao can no longer stand up and be ready to stop.
Charlie didn't expect the seemingly rational woman who had been silent for a few days to rush to wait for him to pull Chen Hao back to his seat. All of this was also seen in the eyes of the drunkard, and a smile on the face of the drunkard flashed.
"I like the woman over there!" The drunk said slowly, seemingly random, but the purpose is so strong.
The face of Mo Yi Chen Wen’s face was a little heavy and recovered as usual.
You don’t listen to the reward I gave you! It’s a woman in his area.
Mo Yichen’s Ken said that this is sincere. It is.
"Hey!" The drunkard screamed and raised the glass in front of him to indicate Mo Yichen.
Mo Yichen looked at the glass in the air, but did not mean to move. He had already drank two glasses. The people in the snow town are all high-concentration spirits for the sake of the cold. The two cups of the belly and the ink look like nothing has changed. In fact, his thoughts have begun to smash, and he has begun to control himself. The cooperation has not started to talk about, and Mo Yichen is afraid that he will drink this glass of wine and it will be finished.
The drunkard saw Mo Yichen hesitating and naturally guessed his mind, haha ​​smiled, drank the wine in the cup, got up and prepared to leave.
"Oh..." Mo Yichen came up and finished drinking. At the moment of drinking, Mo Yichen felt a whirlwind, subconsciously grabbing the drunkard's hand and letting him sit down.
The drunkard's hand is different from the rough and thick he imagined. The drunkard's hand is smooth and delicate to the feeling of a little girl. Mo Yichen looked up and looked at the face of the hustle and bustle in front of him. He felt that this was not a person.
What kind of person is he? Mo Yichen couldn't guess him, and he gradually got out of control. Mo Yichen gradually became more annoyed with the feeling that he couldn't do anything in his own hands.
"Let her come to the bar!" The voice of the drunkard was tempting.
The voice of the drunkard is bigger than before, so that you can hear it not far away. Chen Hao tightened her lips, and she didn't care for her in the dinner. She didn't care, because it was her own bureau. But at the moment she doesn't want to, if Mo Yichen needs her to drink for him, don't say a cup is that the wine in this room is clean and she can. If Mo Yichen agrees at the moment, then she is the victim of this contract. She and the chips in Mo Yichen’s hands are a dispensable piece that can be abandoned at any time, which makes her live!
Mo Yichen felt the gaze from Chen Yu, but this gaze did not make her a pity, but made him very disgusted. I don't know if it is because of alcohol or because of the seductive words of the drunkard, Mo Yichen wants to nod, as if to end it all.
He raised his finger to Chen Hao's direction as if to let Chen Hao come over. Chen Hao feels that she is shaking all over her body. It seems that someone is holding her throat, and her life will end in the next second.
Mo Yichen’s arm drew a circle in the air and waved at the drunkard.
No, no, no!
Alcohol allowed Mo Yichen to lose control of his words. Mo Yichen murmured this sentence, telling the drunkard that his answer is like telling himself that he can't.
The drunkard thought he agreed, and Mo Yichen did not see the chill, the cold chill, not the approval, in the moment that his finger turned to Chen Hao.
The drunkard understands that this woman is not the sweetheart of Mo Yichen, otherwise he will not consider it for so long. Mo Yichen is a very good businessman. He knows how to use his side to fight for his best interests. So when the alcoholic says to accompany a glass of wine, his subconscious reaction is to agree. If he does not drink, this consciousness will be hidden by him. Very good. But alcohol can paralyze nerves and make people react unresponsively to make instinctive reactions.
"She is not your woman but she likes you. Why do you want to bring a woman you don't like but like you?" The drunkard stared at Mo Yichen's eyes and stared at his eyes, trying to see through his eyes. The morning mind.
After listening to the question, Mo Yichen lost his original look. "Yes! Why should I bring her out!" Mo Yichen seems to have lost her memory.
"No. I didn't bring her, she came with her."
"Yes, she is coming. Mo Yichen said subconsciously that he completely lost himself.
"Is that the case?" The drunkard knew through the eyes of Mo Yichen that he was telling the truth, but he still wanted to try him again.
"Is it? I can't remember it! I can't remember it!" Mo Yichen was as confused as a child who couldn't find a home.
"Come on, drink a cup, drink, you will remember." The drunk said softly.
Mo Yichen’s obedient drink was over.
"How? Call her over, and when she comes over, I will give you everything you want." The drunkard's very eloquent voice slowly opened.
"No, really can't!" When Mo Yichen finished speaking, he was unconscious on the table.