Husband Don't Run: Domineering Girl Bandit

Chapter 81

Six years ago, in his impression, she was just a woman with a strange appearance but a kind heart. Six years later, he saw a familiar name in the list Qin Junlan gave him. Thinking of helping her, he married her back like this. In just three days, his heart fell bit by bit, and finally, he lost.
Seeing the appreciation flashing in Mo Ziqian's eyes, Leng Moxi asked proudly with her confidence as a woman bursting. "How about it?"

"It's beautiful! The movements are elegant and flexible! The smile is sweet and pleasant! The singing is fascinating!"

Leng Moxi didn't expect Mo Ziqian to say such a thing, and for a moment, she felt a little shy. "It's not as good as you said! It's just a little bit better than the average person."

Before he knew it, it was already midnight. Looking at Leng Moxi who was already unconscious, Mo Ziqian smiled helplessly. He forgot to tell her that this rice wine is delicious, but its stamina is not small. He bent down and picked her up.

"Well~ drink again! We won't go home until we're drunk today!" Leng Moxi said in a daze while holding a wine jar.

"It's getting late, we have to go back!"

"Well~ we'll drink when we get home!" After speaking, Leng Moxi fell into Mo Ziqian's arms.

Mo Ziqian's footsteps stopped suddenly, he glanced at the person in his arms with a complicated expression, and said leisurely for a long time. "Good! Let's go home!"

There is a little firmness in the tone!
When he returned to Mo Mansion, Mo Ziqian had already changed back to his thin and thin appearance. Although he knew that it would cause damage to his body, but the sudden change was so great that people might regard him as a monster.

"Third young master, why don't I go in and call the two women over!" The porter couldn't bear to see Mo Ziqian's small body about to hug the sleeping Leng Moxi.

"No need, the third young lady got drunk because she wanted to help me block the drink, the women are rough, hurt her again!"

Mo Ziqian did not cover up the fact that Leng Moxi was drunk, and the smell of alcohol could not be covered up if he wanted to, so he simply attributed Leng Moxi's drunkenness to him, so that even if someone said it tomorrow Well, there is also a reason for Leng Moxi's drunkenness.

Otherwise, if a woman returns home drunk in the middle of the night, she can be drowned with spittle.

Seeing Mo Ziqian walking steadily all the way with Leng Moxi in his arms, the concierge was amazed behind him. Don't these three young masters look so thin? At least, their strength is not small!

Just after returning to the bottom of the attic, Yingmei and Mimei greeted her.

"My lord, what is this, miss?" Yingmei was a little puzzled, how could the door be closed like this this time, and she came back reeking of alcohol.

"Xi'er drank too much, you can help her wash up!" Mo Ziqian carefully handed Leng Moxi into Yingmei's hands.

Seeing Yingmei and the others carried Leng Moxi into the room, he went to wash up in peace.

After he finished washing, he stood in the middle of the yard in a daze. Did he sleep in the room on the attic, or in the study?
After hesitating for three, he still raised his feet and went up to the attic.
As soon as he entered the room, he regretted it again. The flickering red candles, the fluttering window curtains, and the looming figure in the bed curtains, all of these seemed to be deliberately against him, constantly provoking his state of mind. He took a deep breath, calmed his heart, turned around and came to the soft couch by the window.

(End of this chapter)