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Three years later at the Drunk Clubhouse.

"Brother Mo, you're finally willing to come out?" Nangong Yuan blinked his beautiful eyes that seemed like they could explode at any time, as he embraced a beautiful woman, and looked at Mo Chengjun who did not seem like a living person with a faint smile, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Mo Chengjun didn't say anything, only coldly looked at him, then lowered his head and indifferently drank his wine.

"Ha, Nangong, you've been humiliated again …" The baby-faced man at the side blinked his eyes, his big round eyes were filled with schadenfreude. "Brother Mo has never eaten the flames of the mortal world, how could he possibly care about a mortal like you!"

Hearing the familiar words, Mo Chengjun's hand paused for a moment, and the frequency at which he drank became even more frequent.

"Little Four …" Zhang Sifeng's lips curled into a faint smile, and patted the shoulder of the baby-faced man: "Are you sure you can take it after your cousin gets angry? Have you forgotten the lesson from the past few times? "

"Eh …" The baby-faced man opened his mouth and closed it unwillingly, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing the baby's face reaction, the smile on Zhang Sifeng's face grew wider.

This brat was Nangong Yuan's cousin, Wu Wenwu. It was only because he had the title of welcoming him that he invited Boss Mo out. If he allowed this nonsense to continue, then he would open Brother Mo's wounds …

Roughly calculating it, it had already been three years. Brother Mo's body was becoming more and more lifeless, as though with the departure of that woman, his soul had been taken away too.

Right now, the Brother Mo was lying on the bed, whether he was dead or alive was unknown!

It was as if everyone had a deep taboo for that matter, and the name 'Chen Zitong' had become a taboo that could not be said.

As he thought about it, Zhang Sifeng couldn't help but exchange a glance with Nangong Yuan. His eyes were actually equally complicated.

Just when the two were in a trance, Wu Wenwu looked at one of them, then looked at the other.

"Brother Mo, only one of the four most famous flowers in this' Drunk 'can enter your eyes? I've really never seen such a pure hearted person like you. Could it be that you've been holding it in for too long, so … I can't take it anymore? "

Blinking his round black eyes, his expression was pure and careful. He asked meaningfully.

If Nangong Yuan did not know of his true nature, he would not have been able to see the evil hidden in those big round eyes.

"You! What nonsense are you spouting! " Nangong Yuan was anxious. This brat had been out of the country for a few years already and his mouth had become even more blabbering!

Wu Wenwu curled his lips. He didn't understand why his cousin would make such a big fuss over such a small joke.

Just as he wanted to say something, Mo Chengjun who had his head lowered and was drinking, suddenly moved.

With a stride, his stiff face revealed signs of anxiety, at this moment, Mo Chengjun did not look like an ice mountain at all.

The three of them were stunned for a moment by the sudden turn of events. That person just now … Is it really the Brother Mo? Could he have been possessed by a ghost? The three of them could not help but silently curse in their hearts.

If it was before, Nangong Yuan and Zhang Sifeng would have suspected whether that woman Chen Zitong had returned, but after three years, after waiting with anticipation and disappointed again and again, even they did not dare to announce their disappointment!

"Just now, I seemed to have seen a woman pass by …" Su Wen Wu held back a bit of laughter, his tongue touching his upper jaw, laughing like a cunning fox, Brother Mo, women, haha, interesting.

As for 'Drunk', it was even more famous than the dark night. Naturally, there was something special about it, especially the VIP box upstairs, where people could see outside through the glass while people outside could not see inside. As for the other special things, there was no need to mention them.

The three of them looked at each other, harboring thoughts of joining in on the fun (Wu Wenwu) or worrying (Nangong Yuan, Zhang Sifeng) as they all decided to chase after the old man.

After chasing, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned. No matter how shrewd and scheming they were, they could only watch as an ice mountain that had not melted for tens of thousands of years suddenly turned into a volcano. The impact …

Mo Chengjun, who had already fallen into ecstasy, naturally had no time to pay attention to others. She had finally returned!

Three years … Three whole years … He was already on the verge of despair … His Tongtong, his Tongtong …

Mo Chengjun, who was trembling with excitement, hugged the woman tightly. He could not wait to rub her into his own blood and bones, his thin lips connecting to her unadorned but exceptionally red lips …

Chen Zitong looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a complicated expression. She never thought that she would run into him right after returning to her country. It was fortunate that he didn't bring that brat back when he was returning to the country. Otherwise …

Just based on the fact that he and Mo Chengjun looked ninety percent alike, it was likely that they were entangled together!

"Let go!" The corner of her mouth curled up in ridicule. Chen Zitong looked at him coldly, and there was an indescribable aura about him compared to three years ago. "May I ask who you are? In broad daylight in front of all these people, it's not good for you to act like a hooligan! "

Hearing the words that came out from those red lips, Mo Chengjun was enraged. I won't let you recognize me, I won't let you … He opened his mouth and bared his teeth. He was ready to bite … However, looking at the pair of cold eyes …

I can't bear it, I can't bear it …" Forget it, forget it …

Seeing him in such a state, Chen Zitong suddenly had a bad feeling. Her red lips slowly moved towards his ears, and said with a mocking tone: "What? And addicted? If you don't let me go, I'll call the police! "

How could Mo Chengjun bear to let go of her? The way he hugged her was as if he was holding his last hope of salvation.

Wu Wenwu who was watching from the side with his blood boiling could not help but mutter to himself. No wonder the Brother Mo was like this, he can already tell that he was a rare beauty just by looking at the back.

However, most of them only glanced at the beauties. At first glance, they were indeed stunning, but the more they looked at them, the more uninteresting they became.

While he was sighing to himself, he did not notice that the expressions of his cousin and Zhang Sifeng had changed greatly.

It's her! She really appeared?

He should have been happy, but he didn't know why, but he felt a faint sense of worry in his heart.

The two of them looked at each other and moved forward at the same time. How could they not move forward? Just by looking at the strange atmosphere between the two, it was not a normal reunion after a long period of separation.

As the two of them walked forward, Wu Wenwu also secretly followed them. When he saw the woman's face in Brother Mo's embrace, he suddenly blurted out in English, "OH! MyGold! Goddess! "