Seeing the smile on Lin Yao's face, Mo Yan couldn't help but glare at her and said:

"The weather forecast is generally inaccurate, and it will definitely not be long after such heavy rain. ”

"Then sit down for a while and drink some water. ”

Fang Xiaole got up and went to pour water for the three of them to drink, and Lin Yao also followed when he saw this.

"You're tired from the day, sit down. ”

Fang Xiaole stopped Lin Yao, not wanting to keep her busy anymore.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. ”

Lin Yao turned his head sideways and quietly glanced at Mo Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and the other party Xiaole showed a pitiful expression and said softly:

"I'd like to stay with you a little longer, okay?"

Fang Xiaole's heart suddenly seemed to have been hit by something, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, staring at Lin Yao and nodding.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the kitchen together.

"Don't bother, I'll drink. ”

Mo Yan got angry when he saw the crooked appearance of these two people, and said to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Isn't there still wine?

Zhang Zhiqin spread his hands: "You have drunk all the white beer, how can there be any wine?"

Mo Yan glared at him and took out two bottles of red wine from his pocket on the dining table.

Zhang Zhiqin covered his face helplessly, he forgot that he bought two bottles of red wine when he went to the supermarket with Mo Yan just now.

"Why don't you go get the cup yet?"

Mo Yan glared at Zhang Zhiqin and said.

"Oh, oh. ”

Mo Yan gave an order, and the thing immediately bounced up from the sofa as if it had been pricked in the butt by a needle, and ran into the kitchen to get a few red wine glasses.

"Sister Yan, why are you so fierce to Zhang, but he is the nephew of the deputy director of Apple Channel, isn't that right?"

Fang Fang reminded softly beside her worriedly.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't help but want to lose his temper when he faced Zhang Zhiqin.

This is completely inconsistent with her usual three-point smiley style?

And the strangest thing is that Zhang Zhiqin never gets angry, and he looks like he is obedient and enjoys it.

Forget it, after all, people are not yours, why do you call others so much.

Mo Yan, who found out that she really had a problem, immediately reflected in her heart, and when Zhang Zhiqin came out, she stood up and greeted her with a smile and took the wine glass in the other party's hand.

"I'm sorry for you, Planning Zhang. ”

"Oh, no, no, no. ”

Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan's polite and polite smile, and didn't react for a while, and replied in a daze.

Fangfang nodded again and again from the side, this is the Sister Yan I know.

Mo Yan opened a bottle of red wine with a corkscrew, smiled and asked Zhang Zhiqin, "Planning Zhang, can you drink a little?"

"Huh?" Zhang Zhiqin didn't know why Mo Yan suddenly became so awkward, scratched his head and said:

"I don't drink it, and neither do you. ”

Zhang Zhiqin paused and kindly persuaded:

"You're drinking white and beer today, and now you're going to drink red wine, it's too hurtful! You're all this age, and your bones will become brittle if you drink too much wine, and it's easy to fall like last time and your legs can't be closed. ”

"It's your business!" Mo Yan suddenly slapped the coffee table and glared at Zhang Zhiqin:

"I asked you if you drank?!"

"Drink, drink. Zhang Zhiqin hurriedly picked up the wine glass in front of him with both hands and sent it to Mo Yan tremblingly.

Mo Yan's formulaic smile completely collapsed, poured wine for Zhang Zhiqin with a black face, put down the wine bottle heavily, and then picked up himself and the cup and touched Zhang Zhiqin, and then drank it all.

A drop of red liquid slid down the corner of her mouth and slowly flowed into the towering collar like a bright red and seductive mountain spring.

Zhang Zhiqin was close, and his eyes were a little straight.

Mo Yan drank the wine in the cup, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the obscene gaze of this goods, and asked coldly:

"What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing, cheers, cheers, hehe. ”

Zhang Zhiqin was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, and she raised her neck in a panic and finished a glass of red wine.

"Come again!"

Mo Yan glared at him fiercely, raised his hand and pulled the collar up, and then poured a full cup for himself and Zhang Zhiqin.

"Ah, come back? I really can't do it!"

Zhang Zhiqin cried with a sad face.

"Silver-like pewter gun head, it doesn't work!"

Mo Yan glanced at him contemptuously, raised his head and drank the wine in his cup, took Zhang Zhiqin's cup again, and finished it in one gulp.

"Sister Yan, what are you doing?

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole walked out of the kitchen with tea, just in time to see Mo Yan making two glasses of red wine in a row, and continuing to pour herself wine after drinking, she hurriedly went over to stop Mo Yan.

"Sister Yan is already drunk, Fangfang, you won't stop her. ”

Lin Yao helped Mo Yan and couldn't help but complain to Fangfang.

"How dare I stop it?"

Fangfang spread her hands aggrievedly.

"Alas!"

Lin Yao thought that it was because she was too willful that Sister Yan was in such a bad mood and wanted to use wine to drown her sorrows, she sighed reproachfully.

"Let Sister Mo go to the master bedroom to rest for a while, and then you can leave when the rain stops." ”

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao.

"I'm going to drink it again!"

Mo Yan didn't do anything, broke free from Lin Yao, and went to get the wine bottle again.

"Fangfang, come and help!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lin Yao and Fang Fang finally subdued Mo Yan and got her into the master bedroom, Mo Yan was indeed a little overhead, so she still wanted to struggle, and the two women had to continue to suppress her in the bedroom.

After doing it for a long time, the two of them used both soft and hard, and even coaxed and begged, and Mo Yan gradually became honest.

"Tsk, it's terrible for a woman to get drunk. ”

Zhang Zhiqin leaned on the door of the master bedroom and looked in, still sighing there while watching the excitement with great interest.

"Especially older women. ”

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, the old lady got up and killed you!"

Who knew that when Mo Yan heard this, she was about to jump up when she was already lying on the bed, and Lin Yao and Fang Fang hurriedly suppressed her again.

"Why are you still adding fuel to the fire! Sister Mo is sorry, Zhang Zhiqin is joking, don't be angry!"

Fang Xiaole couldn't cry or laugh, so he quickly dragged this broken guy away, and closed the door of the master bedroom with his hand.

In this way, Mo Yan can still be heard howling inside: "The surname is Zhang, who do you say is old? There is a kind of come to do it with me, whoever lies down first is a Sun thief!"

Zhang Zhiqin's face turned green when he was scolded, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh out loud, and sighed:

"Sister Mo is really drunk. ”

After a while, it was completely dark, but the torrential rain outside showed no sign of abating.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao and Fangfang, who had finally "coaxed" Mo Yan to sleep, came out of the master bedroom.

"It looks like the rain really won't stop tonight. ”

Fang Xiaole looked at the rain outside the window, turned his head and said to Lin Yao, Fang Fang and Zhang Zhiqin:

"You can stay here for the night. ”

None of the three objected, and Fang Fang asked:

"Both bedrooms are occupied, how are we going to sleep?"

"It's very simple, isn't there a tatami mat in the study?" Zhang Zhiqin said as a matter of course:

"I sleep on the sofa, Fangfang and Sister Mo sleep together, Brother Fang sleeps with Teacher Lin, isn't that okay?"