Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Han Zhaolin's voice sounds drunk. When he calls his name, he has a big tongue, but when he scolds others, his pronunciation is too clear.

Ji Mo pursed his lips, didn't speak, let this man will drink all the resentment on him.

"Why do I feel so bad here? You can eat with other people's women and watch movies with peace of mind, you bastard..."

Han Zhaolin scolded, and his voice gradually weakened. Finally, he said in a dumb voice, "Ji Mo, I'm finished. I'm full of you now."

Ji Mo's heart trembled, and he held the ring tightly in an instant.

"Where are you?"

His voice is a little tight.

Han Zhaolin hung up.

His heart seemed to be ignited by a fire, and it burned vigorously in an instant. He pursed his lips, quickly illuminated Han Zhaolin's mobile phone and dialed it again.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

There is noisy music. Ji Mo takes his mobile phone away from him. In the noisy music, a man calls out, "hello."

Ji Mo is a Zheng, the facial expression instantly sinks down, "who are you?"

"I'm the waiter here. The gentleman just went to the bathroom and left his cell phone on the table."

Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "please help me go to the bathroom and watch him. I'll go to pick him up now."

The waiter answered and gave the address of their bar.

The bar is not far from here, Ji Mo stopped a car and rushed to it in a few minutes.

When he arrived, Han Zhaolin was sitting in front of the bar drinking, next to a few young, sexy girls chatting with him.

Han Zhaolin is the kind of person who can feel warm at a glance. He is more handsome when he laughs. He has such a beautiful appearance and sweet character, which is especially popular with young girls.

Ji Mo looks at him teasing with those girls. He can't see the sadness he just had on the phone.

He's not going home for a blind date today. How can he drink here?

What happened to the inexplicable and sentimental tone on the phone just now?

Ji Mo has too many questions in his heart and wants to ask Han Zhaolin, but now when he sees a little girl next to him and kisses him in the face, all his reason is left behind.

He almost instantly sank his face, tightened his jaw, and strode toward the familiar figure.

Ji Mo is wearing a big black windbreaker, which is out of tune with the nightclub style. He is like a gentleman who suddenly comes to the common people's cave. He is noble all over.

This kind of noble spirit is mixed with an aura that is hard to get close to.

The people beside him only focused on his appearance, but no one dared to chat up.

Ji Mo goes directly to Han Zhaolin and reaches out his hand to pull him up from his chair.

Han Zhaolin and the girls were chatting happily. He was pulled up from the chair. His wine spilled on his crotch. In winter, he shivered with cold. Then he frowned and yelled, "what the hell are you doing?"

Ji Mo held back his anger and said in a deep voice, "go home!"

"To what home?" Han Zhaolin pushed him away, because he had drunk some wine, and his eyes looked a little frivolous. "Didn't you go back for a blind date? It's almost over. "

Then he climbed up to his shoulder and said with a smile, "how does that girl look? Is there any good-looking girl?"

"Better than them."

Ji Mo clenched his wrist, "can we go now?"

Han Zhaolin's face sank and he was so jealous that he threw people away. "What are you going to do? Who are you? I'll go with you?"

"Handsome boy, do you still want to play?"

They seemed to be playing games. Han Zhaolin didn't go for a long time. A girl yelled directly, "if we don't play, we'll go."

"Play," Han Zhaolin said in a low voice as he passed by with a smile. "Where did we just talk about?"

The girl next to him was smiling. She bit his ear and whispered. She didn't know what to say.

Han Zhaoxue immediately laughs, but the smile is quite dazzling in Ji Mo's eyes.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward and directly pulled away the woman next to Han Zhaolin.

His action is very rude, there is no feeling of pity. The girl's arm is hurt, and her face is not good-looking immediately. She turns her head just to say something. As a result, when she looks at Ji Mo's face, she can't say anything.

He looks so good, but those eyes are really scary.

He pulled away one of the girls, and the others, seeing that the situation was not right, left the scene one after another. Han Zhaolin frowned, turned his head and said to Ji Mo with a cold face, "are you sick? What's the matter with me drinking with my friends?"

"What do you care about me?"

Ji Mo took his collar and directly dragged the man up from the seat.

His face is very ugly. Han Zhaolin was a little drunk, but now he has waken up a lot. When he heard Ji Mo ask, he sneered, "how can I know what it's about you? Why don't you tell me?"

As soon as his voice fell, Ji Mo directly bent down to carry people.

Han Zhaolin's face changed immediately when he was carried by Ji Mo, the same man, in front of so many people.

"Damn, are you sick? Let me down!"

Ji Mo turns a deaf ear and carries Han Zhaolin out of the bar with so many curious eyes around him.

His shoulder was just on Han Zhaolin's stomach. After drinking the wine, he felt disgusted when he was so upset.

As soon as he came out of the bar, he struggled from Jimo, ran to the garbage can by the side of the road, and "wow", vomited all the wine he drank tonight.

Ji Mo frowned and helped him to be smooth beside him. He said mercilessly, "if you can't drink, don't toss yourself like others."

"Fart!" Han Zhaolin vomited while taking time to scold, "if it wasn't for you carrying me, could I vomit out? I'm good at drinking! "

Just now I was playing crazy with wine. I didn't drink too much. I was not drunk. Now I vomited all the things in my stomach. After a long time of cold wind, I woke up early.

He really doesn't want to see Ji Mo at the moment, because he still remembers what he just said on the phone.

Just now, why did he give Ji Mo that call and say those stupid words? How did this bastard find here.

The more I think about it, the more I feel annoyed. What's the matter?

After vomiting, he felt more comfortable in his stomach. As soon as he raised his eyes, Ji Mo didn't know where he had gone.

This asshole, can't he run away?

He was cursing this guy's inhumanity, when he heard footsteps approaching not far away.

As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw Ji Mo coming with a bottle of water in his left hand and a bag of tissue in his right hand. He bent over and handed the tissue to him and said in a low voice, "wipe it first."