Mo Liangyu listens to Ying Feifei's cold tone, pauses and mumbles: "are you really angry? I was just... Joking! "

"I'm not angry. Come on. What's the matter?"

Ying Feifei sighs. Although he has some complaints about him, he still asks patiently.

At the other end of the phone, accompanied by the sound of the engine driving by, Mo Liangyu said: "it's nothing, just a fight with others!"

"What? Fight? "

Ying Feifei suddenly raised her voice, and even came up with a black and blue face of Mo Liangyu in her mind.

On second thought, she felt that she was worried too much.

Even if fighting, Mo Liangyu should not lose too miserably!

Then she asked, "where are you now? Didn't you say you went out looking for a job? How can you fight with others? "

Mo Liangyu said, "it's a long story. Come and meet me, and I'll tell you about it."

"OK, you send me the address!"

Hang up the phone, should be Feifei with coat and car keys out of the door.

Maybe she didn't even notice it. Her steps downstairs were messy and eager.

There is an urgent desire to see Mo Liangyu in the mood of her reason.

His leg is still injured, and his father drove him out of the house. On the first day of looking for a job, he had a fight with others. Has he had bad luck recently?!

Twenty minutes later, Ying Feifei arrived in the west of the city.

She turned into an old street according to the navigation route. After driving for several tens of meters, she saw a figure sitting beside the flower bed under the street lamp in front of her.

In the cold December and the foggy night, Mo Liangyu limped to the front of the car and waved.

Should Feifei stop, holding the steering wheel are silly!

She really overestimated Mo Liangyu!

Ying Feifei leaned out of the car, and through the light of the front of the car, he pressed Mo Liangyu's cheek, "are you fighting or being beaten?"

Mo Liangyu glanced at her without saying a word, limped to her and said, "what's the difference? It's all fighting! "

Ying Feifei was speechless for a moment, shook her head and said, "forget it, get on the bus first!"

On the car, should Feifei conveniently turn on the ceiling light, this injury on his face more obvious.

One eye is swollen, the corner of the mouth is blue, skin is scratched on the cheekbones, footprints are all over the trousers and coat, the shirt is wrinkled, and three buttons are missing from the collar

He should have been beaten unilaterally!

Ying Feifei looked at him strangely, turned over from the storage box, found out the wipes and handed them to him, "you wipe your hands first, tell me, what's the matter?

I'm going to the winery to apply for a taster? Who hit you? "

Mo Liangyu took the wet towel and pinched it, "the bodyguard of the winery!"

Ying Feifei looks at him sideways and is puzzled: "because of what?"

Mo Liangyu dropped his eyes and licked his lower cheek. His voice was much lower. "I had a good chat, but later... They asked me to try to taste several kinds of red wine.

I didn't say anything. After two drinks, I told them the wine was fake, and then they were not happy! "

Ying Feifei

"Damn, I'm not to blame for that!" Mo Liangyu cursed angrily, "I've been to that winery before, and the person in charge also knows me!

I used to drink their wine, but this time the wine was really fake, so I said a few words, and then I quarreled with them! "