"Thank you for helping me at the mall, and beating Zheng Hao that little bastard at my door that day, and your trust in Zheng's family."
Zheng Yan finished, touched his cup, and then looked up.
When she put the empty cup on the table, she thought she was a heroine.
Ignoring the pungency in her throat, she waited for a few seconds, and stood still, looking up at the ink eternity in front of her.
"Do you really want me to drink?"
Ink forever slow her to take up the wine cup step by step, black eyes staring at her.
If Zheng Yan is smarter, he should feel something wrong in his tone at this time.
But Zheng Yan didn't get drunk with Mo Yongheng. She had two drinks first. Now she was dizzy. Seeing that Mo Yongheng finally took up the glass, she just hurried.
"What's true or not? I've drunk all of them. Are you a man if you linger for such a long time with a glass of wine!"
If time can come again, Zheng Yan vowed that someone would lend her ten courage, and she would not dare to say a word to Mo Yongheng.
Because all the mistakes tonight are from this moment
Mo Yongheng drinks the wine on his hand and calmly puts down the empty cup.
Looking up at Zheng Yan in front of her, she said the longest sentence tonight.
"I didn't help you because I trusted the Zheng family. I just trusted you. Zheng Yan, you really don't understand that I asked you to give me a reason to cancel the engagement. What do you mean?"
Zheng Yan thinks she may be drunk.
The ink eternity in front of him becomes a little strange, and his words are also very strange.
She couldn't understand, and she couldn't seem to understand what he said behind him.
I think my brain is very heavy. I try to stay awake and listen to him. As a result, my eyes are staring and my body is straight. Next second, I will fall back straight
"Zheng Yan!"
Mo Yongheng realized that her face was wrong. When he rushed to her side, he could only hold her body, which almost fell to the ground.
"Come!"
As soon as Mo Yongheng made a sound, the waiter guarding outside immediately opened the door and came in. When he saw Zheng Yan, who had fallen into his arms, his face changed.
Before Mo Yongheng could speak, the waiter began to speak nervously.
"it's as like as two peas." she asked me to prepare for the wine. She pointed out the most intense wine. I reminded her that the wine was not drunk at all, and that one cup would fall. She asked me to give her the same color of cocktail. I didn't expect she would drink it herself. "
“……”
In addition to the initial Leng Leng, Mo Yongheng has no expression behind.
Wait for the waiter like pour beans, crackling to finish what he knows, he just slowly opened his lips.
"Prepare a cup of tea for the best."
"Just now, it's ready!" The waiter said, turning around to bring the tea.
Before the tea, ink was always ordered. It was only when Zheng Yan refused to let it go that she was always pressed in the kitchen.
The waiter went back and forth, and soon brought it into the private room.
When the waiter came back, Zheng Yan was already awake, and was drinking in Mo Yongheng's arms.
"I'm not drunk. Don't you believe I'm having a drink!"
"Mo Yongheng, suddenly found that you look a little like my God, if my God is still there, it should be the same as you, ha ha ha burp!"
"Your skin is really good. Can a straight iron man who doesn't understand sentiment also protect his skin?"
"Don't move, let me touch it..."