Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Two people drank a bottle, Qiao Jinhuai completely let go of himself, rolled up his sleeve and raised his hand to call the waiter, there is no ordinary in that pair of noble childe style elegant temperament, "another bottle, don't get drunk tonight, damn, I can't drink you today, I sleep with you home."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

It seems that no matter how delicate and elegant a man looks, he looks like an ordinary man in bed and after drinking.

Fortunately, although Mo Beicheng poured his wine, he still had a sense of propriety and didn't make trouble with Qiao Jinhuai.

Wave the waiter out: "OK, don't drink."

He looked at Yan Jinzhi: "you send him back," he looked at Qiao Jinhuai's mobile phone on the table, his eyes were deep, "remember to take his mobile phone, turn it off, don't let him get drunk and call around like a psycho."

Yan Jinzhi came out with Qiao Jinhuai.

A group of people, South Qiao and business shepherd's purse did not drink.

Nanqiao and Mo Beicheng go to the first floor to drive, but Shang can't drive. They stand by and wait for Yan Jinzhi to help Qiao Jinhuai take a taxi.

Just now there was an air conditioner in the private room. Qiao Jinhua took off his coat and put it on the chair. At this moment, his coat was held in his arm by Yan Jinzhi. He was wearing a shirt and felt chilly by the wind.

He broke away from Yan Jin's hand and stood up straight: "Damn, it's cold. Where are my clothes?"

See him stand straight, in addition to a little red face, can't see the trace of drunk, "you're not drunk."

Yan Jinzhi shakes the hand that was almost crushed by him.

Qiao Jinhuai rubbed the cervical vertebra, "you don't know the third brother's character. If I don't come out drunk today, he can let me go."

"How did you offend him?"

He rolled his eyes and pretended to be drunk, but it was a fact that he drank too much and his stomach was uncomfortable. "I don't know. I was fine two days ago."

Yan Jinzhi thought of Mo Beicheng deliberately remind her mobile phone before leaving, "you are not drunk that day, called to say what should not be said, recruit hate it."

"I was so drunk that day. I don't remember where I lost my cell phone. I don't remember what I said."

"Maybe you said something that you kept from him all the time."

……

On the way back to qianshuiwan, Mo Beicheng, the driver of Nanqiao's car, closed his eyebrows, opened his fingers, pressed his temples on both sides, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, South Joe looked at him and asked, "Qiao Jinhuai offended you?"

"No

"Then you drink him?"

"Don't men drink like that?" He was probably drunk, and his speech was a bit dull.

Nanqiao said with a smile: "do you think he is the rough guys in your army? Baijiu is drunk by catty. "

Mo Beicheng opened his eyes and looked at her.

Neon light reflected in his dark eyes, showing a gorgeous spot of light.

He looked at her eyes a little meaningful. Nanqiao thought he had drunk too much, but he didn't want to. Mo Beicheng suddenly glanced in the rearview mirror, reached for the steering wheel and drove to the side of the road.

Nanqiao instinctively hugged the steering wheel and held it for 0.1 second. Then she responded and stopped the car on the side with his strength.

Fortunately, they took an inner road, which was very fast.

"You like him like that?"

He leaned towards her slightly, but did not rely entirely on it. The carriage was filled with Baijiu and its wine was different from red wine and foreign wine. It was a bit intoxicating.

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

He seemed not only to ask casually, but also to look at her with bright eyes. After drinking the wine, his lips were more red than when he was looking.

Nose straight, forehead full, facial features very angular.

Mo Beicheng clasped her hand on the handbrake and said, "I'm sorry."

"What's the matter?" Nanqiao frowned.

"It's OK. Drive."

Mo Beicheng closed his eyes and was not ready to say more.

Nanqiao was a bit upset by his mindless "sorry". The car was parked in Repulse Bay. The man who had been sleeping with his eyes closed opened his eyes. He looked sober and didn't feel sleepy at all, even drunk.

He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, went around the cab and opened the door for Nanjo.

Nanqiao doesn't know if most women stop slower, but she turns off the air conditioner by turning off the engine and the handbrake. After all this, she has to check it carefully.

It's the sequelae of her illness. She has bad spirit and insomnia for a long time, which leads to the serious decline of memory. Therefore, she always checks again after finishing one thing.