Chapter 1845: Slowly like you 94

Chapter 1845 slowly likes you 94
"Is there really?" Mo Zhifei did not believe, because he really saw the red-eyed look, and how could he really not be wronged because of this.
He grinned and deliberately pressed the scorpion, and said: "I said no, there is nothing. I said it when I said it. I will ask you to go back and tell Mrs. Mo, and then I will have the courage to look for her." Please ask Mrs. Mo to let him throw him out and beat him hard! If it is not enough, throw him into the river to drown him!"
I know that I have heard a lot of words in a single breath, and I looked at him with a sigh of relief. After a while, I laughed and said, "Is you so fierce?"
My heart is still full of shame: "If Mrs. Mo can't get it, I personally throw him into the river to pay for Mofu!"
Mo knows that he is not laughing, he stretches his hand and grabs his shoulder. The buddies look at him and walk forward. "Little Master, I know this time, my heart is so cute!"
However, the heart was so embarrassed that he was so stunned that he suddenly struggled. "What are you doing, let go!"
"How do you like a little girl? Isn't it normal for a friend to take a back-to-back relationship? You really have to avoid it, but have you really implemented the nonsense of your embarrassment?" Mo Zhifei himself frankly Obviously, I don’t think it’s such a slap in the face.
After listening to his words, he stunned a little, and his heart was mixed for a while, and he didn’t know what to do, but he gradually let go of his hand and let him lick his shoulder.
I looked at the front with absentmindedness and asked, "Where to go..."
"Since you have come to your brother in person, my brother will naturally take you to a good meal."
I smiled and said, "You are really..."
For a while, my grandfather’s brother will be able to switch freely.
"What is it?"
"It’s good..." The heart snorted from the nose and said nothing.
And Mo Zhifei was quite happy when he was praising him.
Mo Zhifei took the heart to the best restaurant in the city, booked a box, and planned to drink with heart.
Because he feels that this little boy has a bad temper, but he is very upright, just as straight as him, and he knows to make friends with honest people!
After sitting down, I found out that Mo Zhifei had ordered a table of wine.
"... Are you sure that only two of us?"
"Nothing, you didn't ask me to eat earlier, this time, I will ask you to change your brother."
"... trouble you to remove your brother's words, disgusting."
Mo knows not to gently smile, lifted and looked at him seriously and said: "Brother likes to disgust you."
The heart was cold and collided with his eyes. Somehow, the heart beats a beat, the eyelashes swayed slightly, and he lowered his head and picked up the cup and took a sip. The result was almost smashed, and he looked up and looked up: "liqueur?"
"Peach blossoms, this wine is not strong, it is best for you to drink this kind of little boy."
I was annoyed and worried. "You haven't finished the matter seven months older than me, right?"
When they had just entered the hospital, Mo Zhifei looked at his information and knew that he was seven months younger than him. He called him from time to time, and he didn’t know where the neurosis came from!
Mo knows that "oh" and gave him a suggestion: "Would you like to drink my wine, I will not call you a child."
He stunned him, and really took the jug on his side and poured himself a glass of wine, but just took a sip, and felt that the wine was so strong that he coughed up in an instant, and his throat was burning. He was blushing and pushed the jug back again. He bit his teeth and hate: "How do you drink such a strong wine?"
"The little man has a good amount of alcohol." Mo Zhifei said, he was so anxious, and drank a glass of wine in front of him.
I don’t want to drink him, I don’t want to fight this with him. I took the cup of peach blossom and carefully took a sip. In contrast, it’s really better than the wine that I know is not drinking.
I don’t know what to say to Mo Zhifei, this is his drinking from childhood to big head...
He can actually choose not to drink, but it is probably stimulated by the phrase "How do you like a little girl" when Mo Zhifei came, so even if you have never had a drink, you have to pretend how much you can pretend. Drink a little.
However, what I didn’t expect was that he was too overestimating himself...
However, after drinking two small cups, his cheeks were drunk and his ears were already red. He held his hands on both sides of his eyes, his cold eyes twitching slightly, his eyes squinting and sitting. The opposite side of the table is unknown.
I don’t know... it looks good.
High, with a handsome face, when laughing, it seems to melt the glacier snow.
"If you promised, I will let Yu Yuming go to Yulefang to wait for you."
When I knew that the voice was just falling, my heart lifted my finger and licked my nose and said, "No."
"What not?"
"I haven't seen her." The heart suddenly frowned a little uncomfortably, and wanted to drink water, but picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth, only to find that it was wine.
"...you still have no point in this person. If you don't see it, you won't see it?" Mo knows a little angry.
The heart is more annoyed than him. He put the cup on the table with a little force, and the wine splashed a little. He said with a sigh of relief: "Yes... oh... no see!"
Mo Zhifei looked at him and bowed. He was angry and laughed at the wine cellar. "It seems that the little brother can't drink."
"No." Unhappy, wrinkled his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but couldn't help but squat back on the table and play the wine cellar.
I don’t know if he was drunk and uncomfortable at first glance, and he was surprised and helpless: "You...the amount of this wine is really, I knew that I wouldn’t take you to drink, and a little boy wouldn’t drink and didn’t know what to say.

He was whispering on the wine table and didn't pay attention to him.
Therefore, Mo knows that he has not eaten a lot of things, and he can only take it with him and wake up to wake up.
I hired a carriage and took my heart to the carriage. As soon as I got on the carriage, I fell down on him, and I held his arm tightly, and I couldn’t get it.
"Don't worry, worry?"
Uncomfortable, "I... I want to... go home."
"Take you back now." Mo Zhifei reported the location with the driver, and let the carriage leave.
Along the way, the carriage was swaying, and it was really difficult for him to feel uncomfortable. He was always moving around him, his hands were touched indiscriminately, and finally he seemed to touch something rare, and his fingers were hot. His raised throat was touched back and forth.
"Hey, what?"
Unsatisfied, he lifted his head from him, his eyes were red, his eyes were drunk, but his eyes were slightly gazing at his face, his fingers were a little bit along him. The outline slips.
The more I look at my eyes, the darker the eyes are, the lips are slightly mingling, and I can't help but want to be close to the thin, lips.
The whole body became very quiet and quiet at one time, leaving only the breathing of each other, the ups and downs, and getting closer and closer. Finally, when the heart was about to touch his lips, the heart suddenly became too late to prevent it from being misunderstood. Pushed from him.
(End of this chapter)