Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Mo Yang returned to the living room with the takeout.

Luo Yin has turned on the headlights and switched the ghost film into a funny variety show.

She sat cross legged on the carpet, waiting for his meal.

Mo Yang put his things on the tea table and sat down on the carpet.

Luo Yin took the lead in taking out a can of beer. She opened the can with one hand and drank it with her head up.

It's winter now. The beer at room temperature is a little cold.

Mo Yang also stretched out his hand to get beer.

Luo Yin took a look at his hand. Then, one hand covered his hand and stopped his movement. "Your injury is not well yet. Try not to touch the alcohol. Just forget when you order. Just watch me drink."

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "watching you drink?"

Luo Yin smiled, "can't you?"

With that, she moved all the remaining bottles of beer in front of her. It seemed that she was determined not to give him a drink.

Mo Yang smiled at the bottom of his eyes, "are you concerned about me?"

Luo Yin didn't eat him. She took another sip of wine. "If you insist on drinking, I won't stop it. Anyway, it's not me who will suffer at that time."

Mo Yang stopped answering. He handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Luo Yin took it, picked up a roast chicken wing and ate it.

Maybe they didn't have the habit of talking when eating. There were only some voices from the TV in the big living room.

Mo Yang really didn't drink, so he looked at Luo Yin and drank.

Luo Yin couldn't help smiling. "Your little eyes are very interesting, as if I bullied you."

Luo Yin has solved several bottles of wine.

When she went to get the wine again, Mo Yang held her wrist, and the man's low voice came, "almost on the line."

Luo Yin raised his eyes, "I can drink."

Mo Yang looked at her red face. His thin lips opened gently, "isn't it?"

At this time, Luo Yin suddenly gathered a few points towards him, and a smell of wine came towards him. Mo Yang paused slightly.

Then, Luo Yin took his face with both hands and looked around carefully. His eyes were blurred, "little brother, you're quite handsome."

“……”

Mo Yang doesn't know whether Luo Yin is completely drunk now, but he is absolutely not sober!

Mo Yang frowned, "you're not afraid. What do I do to you while you're drunk?"

Luo Yin took back his hand, "little brother, you made a mistake. As long as I don't want to, no one can force me."

Mo Yang paused with his chopsticks. He looked at her calmly, his eyes as black as ink.

It's not that we can't force him, but we just don't want to force her. She can't stop what she really wants to do.

Luo Yin reached out and rubbed her temples. It seems that she overestimated her drinking capacity.

Luo Yin decided not to drink any more and swept away the rest of the barbecue.

After cleaning up the mess, Luo Yin sat on the sofa and woke up, but his head was still a little dizzy.

She took Mo Yang to a guest room. "You can stay here tonight."

Then she turned and went to her room.

Looking at the familiar furnishings, she was in a trance. She hadn't been home for some time.

Because each time I take a task, I will travel to different countries, so I rarely spend the night at home.

And this time, my mother is old again

Luo Yin looked down at the white floor and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.