Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Yun ZhuRan hurried to open the door. She thought Mu Qingtian came back. Before opening the door, he couldn't wait to say, "you know you're coming back. Where have you been this day?" The door opened. Standing outside the door were three people. One of them was held by two people next to him. It seems that the man in the middle drank a lot of wine. He smelled a heavy smell of wine two or three steps away from yunzhuran.

The man lowered his head and couldn't see his face.

Even so, yunzhuran recognized him as her husband Mu Qingtian at a glance.

Two people holding Mu Qingtian saw yunzhuran open the door and immediately said to her, "Hello, are you Mrs. mu? We put this..."

Their eyes focused on Mu Qingtian. Yun ZhuRan spoke for them.

"Well, I know. I still recognize my husband. Don't introduce him. Get him in."

The two quickly dragged Mu Qingtian in. I also asked where to get people.

Yun ZhuRan said to throw it outside. But when I think about it, I still can't be cruel. But it was unwilling to let him into the room. So Yunzhu touched the sofa in the living room.

"Right there."

The two men listened to Yun ZhuRan and threw Mu Qingtian on the sofa like a dead dog.

"Mrs. mu, is there anything else we can do for you?" The two asked.

"Forget it, it's all right. Thank you."

"Yes." The two men nodded hurriedly.

Yun ZhuRan suddenly thought of an important question: "how much do you have to pay? Are you driving on behalf of you? It's very considerate to send people in."

Yun ZhuRan took out her wallet and wanted to pay. The two men looked at each other. One of them said, "No. we're not driving on behalf of you."

"No? Then you are..."

Yun ZhuRan doesn't understand. Since these two people are not driving on behalf, why do they send people back. If Mu Qingtian drinks too much somewhere

"Oh, you're from the hotel. When you see the guest drinking too much, send him back. Thank you anyway."

"You're welcome. We... Are also from the hotel. Anyway, you don't have to give us money."

As they spoke, they retreated and soon disappeared from yunzhuran's sight.

When the door was closed, Mu Qingtian and Yun ZhuRan were left in the living room.

Yun ZhuRan walks to the sofa and glances coldly at Mu Qingtian lying on it.

"Obviously, I can't drink enough. I still drink so much. It's true..."

Yunzhuran wants to go to the bathroom to wash the water and wipe Mu Qingtian's face. Just about to leave, Mu Qingtian suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yun ZhuRan.

"Ranran... Don't go..." Mu Qingtian said vaguely.

Yun ZhuRan wants to get rid of this hand, but she can't work hard. After all, Mu Qingtian is a man. In terms of strength, don't dye cloud bamboo much more.

"Ranran, I'm sorry. Will you forgive me? I really didn't mean to stay on the island. I really had an accident. Believe me."

Yunzhuran angrily takes Mu Qingtian's hand off his body.

"Well, I believe you. I believe you from beginning to end."

"Ranran, you believe me... It's great." Mu Qingtian said intermittently, "I know. Long Yue called you again and sent photos to stimulate you. I know."

Yun ZhuRan said coldly, "you know very well. Don't ask, that woman told you again. She is very kind to you. She really tells you everything."

"Ranran, forgive me." Mu Qingtian hummed and said, his mouth is still a little unclear, "there is nothing between me and Longyue, there is no past, there will be no future. My heart is only you. Ranran, I love you. You believe me."

"You make me believe?"

"Yes, Ranran. You believe me..."

"That's good." Yun ZhuRan took two steps back, flew up and put his foot on the sofa. Mu Qingtian, who was lying on the sofa, shook and nearly fell down. He quickly grabbed the armrest of the sofa with his hand. The body also curled up.

Cloud bamboo dye couldn't help sneering. Mu Qingtian's reaction further verified her inference.

"Mu Qingtian, get up and stop pretending. I know. You didn't drink too much."

"Ah... Ranran... You..."

"Get up!" Yun ZhuRan snapped. Her eyes, which had always narrowed into seams, are now staring round.

Mu Qingtian had no choice but to do it angrily and smiled awkwardly at Yun ZhuRan.

Yunzhuran rolled up her hands and crossed them in front of her chest. She kept sneering: "Oh, ha ha, Mu Qingtian, I really have you. I haven't seen you for a long time. You've grown up. You've learned to cheat."

"Ranran, listen to me. I really drank too much."

Mu Qingtian quickly stood up. He stood up a little fiercely and his head fainted. He hurriedly pressed his temple.

Yun ZhuRan thought he was pretending: "pretend, you pretend again. Your acting skills are good. Why don't you go to Hengdian. Go there and invest in a film. The actor will act as the actor and write the script himself. I'm sure it's no problem."

"Ranran, don't satirize me. I......"

"Oh, yes." Yun ZhuRan clapped her hands. "You have to find a heroine. What do you think of Long Yue? She is beautiful. She has a good figure. By the way, the most important thing is that her chest is big enough. Doesn't your man like this?! you let him be the heroine. She certainly wants you to play the opposite play together. Don't mention the play in bed. Even if she plays the passion play 24 hours a day, I don't think she has anything to say."

Yunzhuran's call was sarcastic and hurtful, saying that Mu Qingtian was ashamed. He wanted to interrupt yunzhuran, but he couldn't help it. Finally, I had to spread out my hands and listen honestly.

Wait until yunzhuran finishes the call here. He just spoke.

"Ranran. Alas, in fact, I don't know how to face you. That's why I made such a bad decision."

"You know it's a bad policy? Thanks to your idea. You hired those two people, too? No wonder I don't accept money. It's because you're watching here."

Now Yunzhu dye has figured it out.

Mu Qingtian said, "they are not my employees, but my brother's employees. They..."

Mu Qingtian was about to go on. Yun ZhuRan suddenly said, "your brother is from muhuan river?"

"It's not Huanjiang, it's Qiao Yang. He came up with the idea of pretending to be drunk today."

Mu Qingtian felt comfortable and finally threw the pot to Mu qiaoyang.

After hearing this, Yun ZhuRan glared: "don't put everything on others. It's all your fault."

Mu Qingtian doesn't care to talk back. It's said to be your own fault, that's good.

Yunzhuran enters the room and closes the door with a thump. A few seconds later, she opens the door again and throws out Mu Qingtian's pillow.

"Here you are. Don't come in tonight."

"Then I..."

"Sleep outside. I just saw you like this sofa. Just sleep with the sofa."

Yunzhu touched the sofa and said in a non-negotiable tone. With that, there was another thud and the door closed.

Mu Qingtian looked at the pillow in his arms and sighed sadly. He covered his head and his head hurt more and more. It doesn't feel good to drink too much. If not, don't touch the wine, especially Baijiu for life.

Ironically, sometimes, wine is essential.