I go north, you go south

Chapter 130
Mo Ziwen saw that Xu Huan still looked like an enemy even though he was sweating in pain, and expressed his incomprehension: "How much hatred do I have with you, why do you have to look at me like this?
"Come on, I'll help you to rest first."

As he said that, Mo Ziwen supported Xu Huan's shoulders and was going to take her to the private room to rest first.

"Let go of me! Why are you everywhere!?"

Xu Huan was very uneasy: "I tell you, even if I die, I don't want you to care! Save these routines to deal with those girls who believe in your nonsense!

"Your great young master likes me, but ordinary people like me can't bear it. You should find another expert."

Xu Huan shook his head quite chicly, intending to turn around and leave in a more chic way.

As a result, Mo Ziwen's burning desire to fight was directly aroused: "This is beyond your control."

"what!"

Seeing Mo Ziwen hugging Xu Huan horizontally, Xu Huan couldn't struggle, and slapped Mo Ziwen's face: "Mo Ziwen, you bastard, quickly put me down!"

Xu Huan is not the kind of girl who will play "playing hard to get" with you, this slap is the real thing.

One side of Mo Ziwen's face was swollen immediately, and the slap print was clear, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

"Hiss..." Mo Ziwen gasped subconsciously.

Xu Huan, who was struggling desperately in his arms, also realized later that the strength in his hands was too much this time, so he calmed down very nervously, waiting for Mo Ziwen to put her down.

At worst, I apologize and run away.

Anyway, you were the one who teased me first, so I was at best an overprotective one.

If he hadn't known Mo Ziwen's temperament for a long time, Xu Huan would probably not feel apologetic if it had to be placed on some stranger or someone he didn't know well.

She just thinks you deserve it.

But Xu Huan seemed to have underestimated Mo Ziwen's determination this time.

Mo Ziwen could feel the burning pain on the right side of his face. The slap just now made his ears ring.

I have caused so many troubles since I was a child, and neither my parents nor my mother could deal with such a cruel hand.Oh, I can only say that the girl I choose, even if it hurts to death, I have to pamper myself.

"Your hands are really strong." Mo Ziwen bit out these words for a long time, but he didn't let go of Xu Huan's hand: "Whoever wants to marry you home is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. Do something for the people."

"Mo Ziwen, what do you mean? Put me down!"

Xu Huan, who was still feeling a little guilty just now, suddenly became angry again after hearing Mo Ziwen's words: "Do you believe it or not, I will slap you again and send you to see the King of Hades directly!?"

This time Mo Ziwen didn't talk nonsense anymore, he didn't "punch and kick" Gu Xuhuan, and forcibly carried her away from the bar.

The bar was still buzzing with people, and no one noticed the fierce struggle going on here.

Mo Ziwen hugged Xu Huan to his private room without saying a word.

In the room, however, there were no Yingyingyanyans that Xu Huan fantasized about, only the messy wine glasses and wine bottles on the marble table.

The empty room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.At such a close distance, Xu Huan discovered that the smell of alcohol on Mo Ziwen seemed to be stronger than that in this room.

Xu Huan couldn't help but think deeply: Is this guy here to drink away his worries?
As soon as this idea came up, she passed it: "Probably not, the eldest young master of this level is good at eating, drinking and having fun, how can he worry about it?"
"It's broken!"

Xu Huan, who was busy arranging Mo Ziwen just now, suddenly felt hot all over his body.

(End of this chapter)