when you are drunk

Chapter 137. 142. If you like it, go after it
As the night passed, the number of passers-by at the Floating Flower Club gradually decreased.

Gu Qingcen stretched weakly, finally going back.

Mu Linzhi followed behind her, his eyes as deep as a pool always fell on her gently, and he called out in a low voice.

"baby--"

Qing Cen stopped, turned around and looked, and was facing the man's bewitching handsome face.

He stood against the light, the cool wind turned over the corner of his clothes, his eyes were a pillow of stars, and the moonlight behind him was compared.

"If you're sleepy, I'll take you back now."

Mu Linzhi's thin lips were slightly curved, and his tone was gentle, "I bought a lot in Biyan Villa, some of which you usually like very much..."

"No need." Qing Cen interrupted him before he could finish.

"Aunt Jin is not here, so I won't go back."

Mu Linzhi's eyes were as black as ink, his smile froze in an instant, as cold as ice, and he was stunned for a while in astonishment.

He waited for a long time before he came back to his senses, the beauty Gu over there had already finished calling Yi Chi and asked him to come pick him up.

A while later, Yi Chi arrived, and after a few hasty words, she got in the car and left.

The lighthouse in the distance flickered on and off, dimly visible through the night.

He was tall and standing alone, the cool breeze was slightly cold, and the ends of his dumb black hair were slightly messed up.

Mu Linzhi's slender body bent slightly, looking at the cotton candy he was still holding in his hand, it was a limp white mass.

The bitterness between his lips was hard to swallow, and it spread to this point to be cold and bitter.

He was about to light a cigarette, only to realize that he had changed his clothes specially today, and there was nothing left on him.

The slender white fingers twirled a wisp of marshmallow, tore it off, wrapped in the cold wind and bitterness, and swallowed it.

Throat full of tiredness, the sweet taste slightly suppresses the bitterness in the heart, and when it melts away, only bitterness remains.

Mu Linzhi's thin lips trembled slightly, and hastily twisted in strands of white.

Soon, there was only one bare bamboo stick left.

His slender fingers trembled slightly, and he dialed the phone.

"Shen Zhou, you and Ziyan come to Wangjiang Villa, remember to bring wine."

Late that night, the Wangjiang Villa was lit up.

Li Ziyan entered the door with the wine in his hand, and he looked disappointed, "I said, brother, do you know what day it is today! Nancy and I are having a good time."

"What Nancy, isn't it Lucy?" Mu Linzhi took his wine and had already poured a glass, and asked lightly with downcast eyes.

"Obviously another one was changed." Shen Zhou replied helplessly, helping to pour the wine together.

"Speaking of which, bro... shouldn't you be with sister-in-law today?" Li Ziyan approached and tapped Mu Linzhi's shoulder.

Shen Zhou quickly gave him a look, signaling him not to ask any more.

Li Ziyan coughed lowly, and touched the tip of his nose, "Am I a bit of a pot that I can't open or lift?"

Mu Linzhi's face was slightly gloomy, but he raised his fingers indifferently to open the tie around his neck, and drank a glass of wine neatly.

Li Ziyan and Shen Zhou looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak again.

Mu Linzhi was sitting at the table, drinking heavily.

He was not good at drinking, and his ears quickly turned a light red, especially at the tip of his ears.

"Oh, it's alright bro, it's almost over." Li Ziyan couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the wine glass in his hand and threw it aside.

"What's the matter, at worst, you should change it."

Mu Linzhi's eyes suddenly darkened, as cold as jade.

Li Ziyan knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly added, "The key is that you are so depressed now that it doesn't help. If you like it, go after it. I heard that my sister-in-law is living in another hospital for the past two days. You can go tomorrow."

"No." With a hoarse voice, he flatly refused.

(End of this chapter)