I go north, you go south

Chapter 131
Xu Huan couldn't help but close his eyes speechlessly: I'm so stupid today, I actually forgot about this stupid thing!Originally, this "relative" was not very friendly to her, but now she drinks after eating spicy food. This must not put her in the ICU! ?
Just to death!
Sure enough, Xu Huan's inner world hadn't had time to finish complaining, and the abdominal pain she just recovered from just now came back, she bit her lip, and didn't care about other things, she could only nestle in Mo Ziwen's warm arms instinctively.

Obviously Mo Ziwen didn't know what happened, seeing Xu Huan suddenly calmed down, he began to exude his "charm that has no place to rest": "Yo, be honest?"

While carrying Xu Huan to the sofa, Mo Ziwen sighed exaggeratedly: "I just said, you must be convinced by my charm."

"Shut up!" Xu Huan, dizzy from the pain, gritted his teeth with all the strength he used to use on his hands: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

"Xiao Huan?" Mo Ziwen could be considered to have noticed something wrong with Xu Huan: "What's wrong with you? Do you still have a severe stomachache?"

Xu Huan gave him a white look: "You know a ghost."

As he said that, Xu Huan tried to force himself to stand up while propping up his body.

It's not a problem to be wasted here, you can't ask Mo Ziwen for help, can you?
But Mo Ziwen couldn't understand Xu Huan's "pretentious" look: "It hurts like this, what are you doing?"

While talking, Mo Ziwen wanted to take a step forward and push Xu Huan back to the sofa, but before he finished speaking, his eyes caught a glimpse of red on Xu Huan's white sweatpants.

As expected, Mo Ziwen's brain shut down for a moment, and then he understood what happened.

His hand was faster than his brain, and he took off his jacket directly.

"Come on, tie it on first."

Mo Ziwen quickly tied the jacket around Xu Huan's waist. Although his voice was still low and steady, his face was burning unintentionally.

"Hey, no, what are you doing?" Apparently Xu Huan hadn't realized what Mo Ziwen was doing.

Mo Ziwen pressed Xu Huan on the sofa and sat down in a panic, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in a rare tone of embarrassment: "You sit here and wait for a while, I'll be there soon." return."

Then he left the private room as if fleeing.

"Could it be this guy!?" Xu Huan looked at the jacket on his waist in disbelief. The non-mainstream style rivets were embedded in the whole dress, and it also carried Mo Ziwen's unique atmosphere.

Xu Huan also blushed belatedly.

This is too social!
After Mo Ziwen came out of the private room, he went straight to the front desk, where there was a convenience store specially set up for customers.

"Hey." Mo Ziwen knocked on the marble table at the front desk like a spy delivering information, and then waved to the front desk manager who was busy walking around not far away: "Ella, come here."

It was a small girl who looked only 27 or [-] years old, and her fair skin seemed to be of mixed race.

The high ponytail and professional attire make her look particularly capable, and with her delicate and bright facial features, she is very flattering.

"Young Master Mo?" Ella handed the wine glass to the bartender, and walked over following the sound: "Why are you here?"

Mo Ziwen leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Do me a favor, get something."

"What?" Ella looked at him even more strangely: "Boss, we don't sell illegal products here."

(End of this chapter)