"Xiao Hei, are we friends now?"
Mo Chuan slightly a Zheng, unexpectedly thought, and then slowly nodded, spit out a word: "calculate."
He has never had friends. He always comes alone and drinks from himself.
If you don't think she's a friend, you won't sit down and drink with her.
"Well, will you kill my friend for a small matter?" Shen Ning asked again.
"No Mo Chuan answered very simply this time without thinking about it.
"Well, if my friend makes a little request to you, you won't refuse it?" There was a smile in her eyes.
"Of course not." He blurted out, thought for a second, and added, "if it's the kind of request last night, there's no way!"
He drank another bowl of wine. He felt that he must have been out of his head yesterday. He would have promised her to steal women's clothes. As expected, the impulse was the devil. Now he has a fever on his face when he thinks about it.
"Absolutely not, absolutely not. As I said, there will never be another time. If I want to steal women's clothes next time, I will do it myself." Shen Ning smiles and shakes her hands.
"Do you dare to mention it again?" Mo Chuan glared at her.
"I dare not." Shen Ning turned her eyes and continued to stare at his face, smiling. "Since we are friends now, you won't kill me. Can you take off your mask and let me see your face?" Her eyes were full of curiosity.
"Why?" Mo Chuan was motionless, and his voice was flat. He drank a bowl of wine again.
"Because we are friends. Since we are friends, we should be honest with each other. But I haven't even seen your true face. How can we be regarded as friends? Do you think so? " Shen Ning smilingly picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
Although this wine is good to drink, but with the experience of last drunk, she dare not drink like mochuan.
Rao is she only drank two mouthfuls, the cheek already flies out the light peach blossom, the eye son is permeated with drunkenness.
"Good." Mo Chuan thought for a moment, suddenly said.
Shen Ning was stunned, shook his head and said, "what do you say?"
She didn't expect him to agree so happily.
"If you want to see it, I will show it to you, but after you have seen it, you are not allowed to describe my appearance to anyone. Can you do that?" Mo Chuan Zhanzhan has God's black eyes on her face, and her line of sight is opposite.
"Is it because of the ugly face under your mask?" Shen Ning was smiling and staring at his dark eyes like ink. She shook her head and said, "no, no, your eyes are so beautiful. Your people must not be ugly."
Mo Chuan's face slightly hot, tone calm way: "you always are so face-to-face praise people?"
"I only tell the truth, and if you think you are praising you, I will not deny it." Shen Ning smilingly picked up the wine bowl and drank it again. The more the wine was drunk, the more comfortable it was. She drank up a bowl unconsciously.
Take an empty wine bowl and touch the wine jar in front of Mo Chuan. She smiles and whispers: "excuse me, another bowl."
Mo Chuan felt that he was light and floating, as if he was drunk. He was staring at her and unconsciously lost his mind. Until the wine bowl and the wine jar collided and made a "Zheng" sound, he seemed to wake up from a dream, come back to God, and pour her a full bowl.
"I hope you're not talking drunk." He whispered in a low voice that only he could hear.
"What do you say?" She didn't hear.
Mo Chuan no longer spoke, he slowly raised his hand, reached behind his ears, and slowly pulled off a thin mask like cicada wings from his face.
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