"You see it thoroughly," Mo Bai clapped on his shoulder. "I wish you don't be lame when you look for your wife, and you must find a good one!"
Connor indicated the direction of Mingshu with his chin and asked in a low voice, "how about that one?"
"Why not?" Mo Bai pick eyebrows: "our boss's eyes, of course, is a good first-class, I have never seen a better girl than Shu Shu!"
"Then you're in trouble," Connor glanced at him with a solemn smile. "How can you find a wife in the future when you're compared with Shushu's sister-in-law?"
"Who said I wanted a wife?" Mo Bai glared: "what's good about my wife? It's very troublesome to be in charge of the East and the West! I just like a person. When my eldest brother has a child, I will treat my child as a pain and let my nephew and niece feed me to the end of my life! "
"You little fart child, still feed old age to send off?" Connor rubbed his head and said, "how old are you? I'm thinking about letting the eldest son feed you to the end. If the eldest son hears me, he will kick your ass! "
Mo Bai cut and waved: "our boss loves me the most, so he won't kick my ass, so you can envy and hate me!"
"That's because you're the youngest, and the boss always treats you as a child," Connor said with a smile. "When the boss has a son, you'll be the little uncle. As soon as the number of generations rises, and then there's a small one, you'll be out of favor!"
"Roll, roll!" Mo Bai gave him a slap: "I know you are trying to sow discord. I'm not fooled!"
Connor laughed to avoid his slap. He was very happy.
Among them, he and Mo Bai are the youngest and the most playful. There is no taboo in their conversation, and he is not afraid of Mo Bai's sincerity.
Over there, Tan Ning An and Lu Yaofei make a few noises to let Zhan Mochen and Mingshu have a drink.
Two people also don't wriggle, the pain happily drank a big hand in the cup, a small hand in the cup.
Zhan Mochen, who has always been silent and never joked with them, is obedient to them today. Several people are so excited that they drink several cups of wine in a row. It's not until Mingshu can't see it and pulls Zhan Mochen back to the sofa to sit down that they can't stop.
Mingshu drags Zhan Mochen and sits down in a quiet corner of the sofa. She looks at him askew: "it's hard to drink so much in one breath?"
Zhan Mo Chen shakes his head, the corners of his lips are hooked with a slight smile, holding her hand, looking at her eyes, starlight like clean and bright: "it's OK, I'm happy."
Mingshu is so sweet by his straightforward expression. She looks around and sees that other people are saying something excitedly in groups. No one pays attention to them. She rushes over and kisses Zhan Mochen on her lips. Then she leaves quickly and pretends that nothing has happened.
Zhan Mo Chen smiles and bends his eyes. He leans forward, clasps her back with his palm, and kisses her with his head down.
Mingshu in front of a black, sniff between familiar and good smell of cold breath, suddenly subconsciously closed his eyes.
The applause and the whistling in her ears were very good.
She shivered, and quickly pushed Zhan Mo Chen away. She saw that almost all the people in the room were looking at them. She was so ashamed that she buried her face on Zhan Mo Chen's shoulder.
Zhan Mo Chen's palm caresses her back brain, lowers his head and kisses her gently on the top of her hair. Every move is tender and precious.
There is a saying that a man's face is given by a woman.
And women's face, in fact, is also given by men.
If a man shows contempt for his wife or girlfriend in front of his friends, his friends will not take his wife and girlfriend seriously.
And like Zhan Mochen, every word, every action shows that he likes and values Mingshu. Even these people present, except Mo Bai, all meet Mingshu for the first time. They can see that Mingshu occupies a very important position in Zhan Mochen's mind.
When we meet again later, those who are close to Zhan Mochen will treat Mingshu as their own person.
If you look up to Zhan Mo Chen and breathe, you will respect Mingshu just as you respect Zhan Mo Chen.
When Mingshu's shyness passed and saw the people looking at her, she suddenly understood why brother Zhan had so many people coming here tonight.
First of all, it's only when there are too many people to propose.
Second, her elder brother Zhan wants to help her expand her contacts in the capital and gain a firm foothold.
This man seldom says anything pleasant, but when he does things, he always considers things carefully and does things properly.
She in the heart warm of don't work, can't help but take advantage of the person not to notice, in the war Mo Chen cheek up kiss next.
Zhan Mo Chen smiles, rubs her head, takes her into his arms, lowers his head in her ear and says: "do you like it?"
Mingshu nodded and handed the ring to him: "it's so big and beautiful. It's still my favorite pink. It must cost a lot of money, isn't it?"
Zhan Mochen rubbed her finger on her ring and chuckled, "you just like it I planned the proposal tonight. Ah Bai said it was too low and not romantic, but I didn't want others to think for me. I could only think of it myself... ""What does Abby know?" Mingshu can't wait to interrupt him, "just don't low, great, I like it, especially like it!"
In fact, she didn't care about the ceremony.
She cares about the people who propose to her.
As long as her elder brother Zhan, even if there was nothing, asked her whether she would marry or not, she nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Zhan Mo Chen felt relieved and rubbed her head with a smile: "you just like it."
"Brother Zhan," Mingshu looked up at him, "didn't you propose? How come again? "
"Qu Jinzhi asked twice, didn't he?" Zhan Mo Chen looks down at him, Jun Leng Junyi's face is in the light, and looks good in painting. "I see you are happy for Han Tianxue, so I think that if you are the party, you will be more happy."
He didn't think much about it.
He just wanted to take this opportunity to tell his closest friends how much he liked and cherished this girl.
Want to give her and Han Tianxue the same thing, let her also like that night's Han Tianxue as happy.
Looking at the doting and tenderness in his eyes, Mingshu feels that she loves this man and wants to take out her heart for him.
She embraces Zhan Mo Chen's neck, buries her face in his neck socket, rubs hard, and says with attachment: "brother Zhan, we must be together all our life, next life, next life, I will marry you!"
Zhan Mo Chen rubs her hair, lowers his head to kiss her, and nods with a smile: "OK."
The whole evening, the atmosphere is very good, everyone has a good time, play until nearly 12 o'clock.
Back to Zhan Mo Chen's villa, they take a bath and lie on the bed. Mingshu nestles in Zhan Mo Chen's arms, hugs his neck and kisses his lips.
The temperature in the room rises instantaneously.
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