Chapter 2 This Drunken Game The object is not suitable

Soshow's deafening music made Mo Xiaomo's head seem to crack every minute, but the strong smell of wine still aroused the cravings in her stomach, and she couldn't wait to embrace the world of moving times immediately.

It doesn't feel good for a brain tumor patient to be dragged to a nightclub, especially when he meets his own hair ...... No wonder the eyes suddenly jumped all afternoon.

"!" Nan Yue shouted out first, jumping up and down.

Mo Xiaomo and Nanyue have a good relationship so good that they can play games together, drink together, soak in hot springs together, and do anything that girlfriends and hardcore brothers can do together...... But there are two things, never one together. One is traveling, where men and women delay "adventures", and the other is clubbing......

Clubbing is more important than traveling, one is that two people with such a swaggering appearance and temperament drink together in a place like a bar, which also delays some people who come to talk, and second, it is also the most critical one, clubbing together will inevitably end up in the other party's mouth.

If two people fight and quarrel and can't tell the winner, and they threaten each other and can't talk, the result is often like this:

"Aunt Shan! Yesterday Nanyue led the little girl to the hotel!"

"Aunt Lan, Mo Xiaomo drank a bottle of foreign wine yesterday!"

Then the two couldn't escape and were beaten up each...... So one of the common rules between the two is to never go to a bar together. If you know in advance where the other party is, you usually change the place just in case, someone jokes, like carrying the family behind your back, Nanyue always laughs at it: "It's better to be at home, maybe the real daughter-in-law is not so difficult." ”

Mo Xiaomo also replied in the same way: "It's better than your husband, how can your husband threaten you with how much wine you have drunk?"

So when the two of them made eye contact at this time, they were both fierce threats to each other: dare to say that you will die!

The people around didn't realize the electric light and flint here, and they were still struggling to share the table.

Xia Cong originally came with a purpose, and when he saw that this table was full of people from the South Vietnamese circle, the soles of his feet took root in an instant, especially when Mr. Sequin Suit was invited, he was even more moved, and pulled Mo Xiaomo coquettishly and said: "Xiaomo, isn't this your hair? Let's go together, lively." ”

The girls looked at the high-quality men who were dressed, and basically no one hesitated, and they all nodded in response to the gentlemen's kind invitation.

"We booked early, this private room is the best location, right, Manager Liu?"

The second cake glanced at Manager Liu, Manager Liu has seen too much of this kind of routine on the field, how can he not understand the greasy in it, when he saw that Lang was affectionate here, and the concubine was intentional, he hurriedly flattered and smiled: "That's not it, Guo Shao's order, it's definitely the best in the audience!"

In this way, a group of people chatted happily, without too much politeness. Mo Xiaomo was quite speechless, she hadn't been to a nightclub for a year, and she finally came to have a good time, and it actually turned into a sorority! How wronged she was as a matchmaker! On the other hand, South Vietnam, on the other side, was much calmer after recognizing the reality, and had already begun to look at the people brought by Mo Xiaomo. Mo Xiaomo rolled her eyes unabashedly, and simply came to it, and then she was safe.

Mo Xiaomo loves to drink and be lively, and is a frequent visitor to major nightclubs, but she has never come to drink to have fun, so in the Yecheng circle, many people try their best to deceive the target every day. However, I can't fight with this wine, play tricks, she has more than yours, and she has already released a word, no appointment. So all the playboys, you can only stare at the food, you can see that you can't eat, how scratching your liver. Until one day, Mo Xiaomo suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, there were rumors that she was too busy with work, but more rumors were that this goblin was taken in, and she was accepted obediently, don't say it to play, even the alcohol is about to quit. While everyone was shocked, Mo Xiaomo also fell from the altar.

So as soon as Mo Xiaomo appeared this time, not to mention that a few people from the rivers and lakes who had been in the rivers and lakes all the year round on the side of South Vietnam were red-eyed, and even many people around who had heard of it also gathered their eyes on this table. Inquisitive, curious, hateful, jealous...... The corners of Mo Xiaomo's mouth were shallowly hooked, and she took these glances one by one without any burden.

Half an hour later, a table of people was ripe, I don't know who shouted that the people were just right, you can play a card game, Mo Xiaomo couldn't help rolling her eyes, and complained to Xia Cong: "This game is still popular......

The first Mo Xiaomo successfully took the ghost, she thought for a while and said, "No. 6 hugged No. 7 and turned around." ”

I don't know if it's her illusion, but the expressions of this group of handsome men and beautiful women seem to be a little disappointed. It wasn't until Mo Xiaomo never drew a ghost card again that she knew how naΓ―ve her magic of love was just now.

"No. 3 feeds No. 4 wine. ”

"Numbers 8 and 5 danced the veneer dance. ”

"Number 7 and number 4 kiss. ”

Mo Xiaomo: ...... I may be old......

"Seven, who's Seven?"

Mo Xiaomo recovered from a series of shocks before remembering to look at his cards...... No. 7!

When I looked up again, it was a coincidence that I faced Nanyue's embarrassed face. A few words flashed through my head: German orthopedics......

Originally, the two of them shrugged their shoulders and planned to drink, but a group of blind people on the side stopped doing it.

"What's the matter? I've seen the colors of the second cake and Cong Cong Xiao Nene just now, so you two can't do this little thing?"

Mo Xiaomo laughed in her heart for a while, and after a while, she shouted Congcong...... But most of the people know about her relationship with South Vietnam, and they may just think that the two of them are indistinguishable from men and women, and the incense is harmless.

Instead, they made a fuss, and they all rushed up and made a lot of noise together, until most of the people in the bar were attracted. Mo Xiaomo and South Vietnam are simply the big news of the century. The music is appropriately replaced with jazz, which is convenient for everyone to watch the excitement.

Some people who are not familiar with these two people still asked others, isn't it just a game, what is there to see about these two people? celebrities and celebrities sneered and said: "It's like Iron Man kissed Wonder Woman, do you expect it?"

"Yes, yes, your description is too accurate!"

A bunch of little budding people are still confused, and they can't figure out what everyone is about to do.

The whole person of South Vietnam was tense now, and he didn't know why the words "German orthopedics" flashed in his mind.

"Yo, Brother Yue, is this cowardice?"

The words of the second cake ushered in a burst of laughter, and the eighth child also coaxed: "I really haven't seen Brother Yue so cowardly!"

"Your grandfather and I haven't been cowardly since I beat my children!" Nanyue got up and took a sip of wine.

Mo Xiaomo's eyes had just stopped for a while, and she began to burst out more happily again. It's not that she Mo Xiaomo can't afford to play, as long as she doesn't step on her bottom line, she can take all the orders. But no matter how much she can play, she can't stop the other party is Nanyue, and she has been in the store since kindergarten, and she really can't talk about it for a while. When I was thinking about how to block it with wine, someone in the booth next to me shouted: "As long as you dare to kiss for 20 seconds, you can order any wine at that table, I will invite you all!"

It was Young Master Wen who shouted, and he had been deflated by Mo Xiaomo before, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he was thinking, so he wanted to find a place through this method. After shouting, he glanced at South Vietnam, quite sympathetic, and longed for the god of war South Vietnam to take people down.

South Vietnam is a black line, this Wen Shao is not a native of Yecheng, I don't know the cause and effect, but I am talking blindly. Just thinking about what to do, I heard Mo Xiaomo on the other side say lightly: "Okay, thank you for this ......"

Wen Shaoyi heard that Mo Xiaomo didn't even remember his name, and his face couldn't hold it anymore, so he handed the card to the manager on the spot, selfishly thinking that with such a big wave of his hand, Mo Xiaomo would be able to remember himself, but he didn't know that this lady had advanced face blindness.

Mo Xiaomo and Nanyue glanced at each other, shrugged at each other, and both let go. But Nanyue is still worried about his image as a love killer and always wants to dominate this farce, Mo Xiaomo still looks like he is smiling, arrogant and even unwilling to soften his eyes for a moment, the two seem to be dancing a tango that is specially tug-of-war.

As soon as Nan Yue stretched out his finger and picked up Mo Xiaomo's chin, Mo Xiaomo grabbed Nan Yue's tie: "Mr. Nan, come out to play, and you are still dressed so neatly?"

Not to be outdone, Nanyue said: "I just went to meet the customer, what's the matter, I like to play with a tie?"

Nanyue's ridiculous words were mixed with indescribable meaning, and he talked too much to people on weekdays, and he didn't feel anything, but because the object of what he said was Mo Xiaomo, it caused the men around him to laugh. The corners of Mo Xiaomo's mouth hooked, grabbed Nanyue's tie, and pulled it violently, and the two faces were very close. South Vietnam has been on the battlefield for ten years, and he never expected that he would be planted here by Mo Xiaomo, he was inexplicably a little timid at this time, and the whole person trembled in his heart under the pressure of Mo Xiaomo's eyes.

But there was still a group of people cheering on the side: Brother Yue! Brother Yue!

The arrow was on the string, and South Vietnam put his heart horizontally, and his mouth was sticked. The two of them exploded in an instant, and the sound of whistles and applause hovered over the bar, completely overshadowing the music that had just become passionate. But Nanyue was not as calm as he appeared, and at the moment he just came into contact, his whole body was like an electric shock, and a certain wall in his heart was shattered. Compared with him, Mo Xiaomo is not much better, and there is only one thought in his heart at this time: This person is no wonder to recruit girls. Despite the fireworks on the back of her head, she didn't want to show a gaffe expression. It wasn't until they had checked enough twenty numbers in their hearts that the two of them heard a "It's time" around them, and suddenly let go of the hands holding each other.

Nanyue was still relieving his emotions, and only after taking a deep breath did he dare to look at Mo Xiaomo, only to see that this woman was completely as if nothing had happened, stepping on a low stool with one leg, waving the wine list with one hand, and shouting with a smile to Wen Shao in the distance: "Thank you, boss!"

Wen Shao's eyes glared at Nanyue, as if Nanyue didn't take Mo Xiaomo, which was even more unbearable than being humiliated.

Nanyue sat down and poured a glass of wine before calming down the inexplicable emotions that suddenly surged in his heart, and then looked at Mo Xiaomo, and found that this person had just finished pouring a glass of wine, but he had already invested in the next round of the game, as if there was no emotional fluctuation at all. Nan Yue's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable......