Wen Mo whispered a smile, then handed her a glass of red wine, "today I'm here, I'll allow you to drink a few glasses."
"Brother Mo agreed that you should drink. Come on, if no one respects you, I'll respect you!" Zheng Meijia is very cool and late touched clink a cup, "not drunk not to return!"
Although she doesn't like drinking very much, it's good to have a drink occasionally. Besides, with her husband by her side, she doesn't need to worry about safety at all.
Smell speech, she is very to face of a drink.
"Sister-in-law, I respect you, too."
Wen Qing and Wen Xiao had a drink with her.
"Come on."
Chi Wan is in a good mood today, and he will not refuse their toast.
Soon, she was a little drunk, with a pair of hazy eyes, "Mo, help me, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Good." Wenmo took her out of the box.
Wen Qing looked at their back and Tut, "wife slave! "
ZHENG Meijia gave a hiccup and the apple blushed," I really envy late... "
"Envy her to get the boss's affection?" Smell owl to smile to take one.
But she shook her head, "no, I envy her for finding a true love."
She lives in this circle. It's ridiculous to talk about love.
She is more dependent on Wenmo's feelings, which is the reason why she can let go and bless them.
"I admire brother Moore, too." She supported her head on the table and muttered.
Because she knew that she would never have an emotional marriage in her life.
Wen Qing took a look at her red face, "boring."
Zheng Meijia gave him a soft stare, then closed her eyes and fell asleep on the table in a few seconds.
Smell owl looked at her for a while, suddenly tut a, seem to think of something new.
"Ah Qing, if you soak Miss Zheng in your hands, you will have a better life, won't you?"
The boss's official career will go further and further. Those gray industries before him are destined to turn white gradually, and his behavior will be restrained.
But the Zheng family is different. Their ancestors did that. The state still has to use the Zheng family to balance some forces. Many things will turn a blind eye.
Hearing this, Wen Qing glanced at him coolly, "do you want to fight? I'm with you
The owl shrugged, "I'm just talking about it."
After a meal, at midnight, everyone went back to their home. Wenmo and his party also took a bus back to the hotel.
Late drunk is not light, light feet, three shakes in one step, he simply picked her up and carried her into the room.
When taking a bath, she accidentally fell asleep late, and the whole person sank into the bathtub. If Wenmo didn't find out in time, she might drown in the bathtub.
"Next time you'd better stop drinking."
He said helplessly, took her out, wiped her with a bath towel and put her on the bed.
Late lying on the soft quilt, because the smell of Mo help her wipe action, seems to feel very comfortable, from time to time hum.
The man's burning eyes lingered on the delicate curve of her back, as if there were sparks flashing in the air.
When the sleepy late found that his leg was set up, not too sober brain for a while.
"I want to be on it..."
I don't want to be bullied all the time.
Wen Mo Mou Guang Yi Liang, hold her waist to say, "good."
“……”
After being ruthlessly squeezed dry, Chi Wan tilted his head and fell asleep.
The next day, when they woke up, they got on the plane and went back home.
On the plane, late but staring at Wen Qing, eyes do not even blink!