Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Missed Mistake
The more Mo Wushuang thought about it, the more angry she became, her whole face had changed color seriously, and when she ran towards Han Mingchao angrily, she suddenly changed the anger on her face and changed her smiling face.
This smile like a spring breeze in March made Han Mingchao feel even more nervous. Such a face is more terrifying than that angry face, Mo Wushuang, this woman, Han Mingchao still knows a little.
Something must have happened again, and she was smiling as she walked towards me. Han Mingchao couldn't help but think of this woman, and the banter on the corner of his mouth was aroused again, at most, what kind of trick did she like to play, just accompany her.
However, Han Mingchao underestimated Mo Wushuang's insect carving skills, not something that could be carried by a few words, she still had an expression of behavior. At this point, he Han Mingchao really underestimated her Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang held the wine glass, shaking the vodka in the glass and approaching lazily. The eyes are full of smiles, and the eyes are like silk. This kind of Mo Wushuang is rarely seen in the Han Ming Dynasty, although it is very eye-catching, but he knows that there are many "killing intentions" behind this eye-catching.
"Mr. Han, long time no see, will you have a drink with me?" Mo Wushuang looked at Han Mingchao with a smile, his face full of affinity, and his eyes full of smiles. Let everyone have a feeling of brightness when they see it, such a beauty is really not ordinary beautiful and tasteful.
"It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Mo, and I really want to drink?" Han Mingchao's face was still cold, and he felt something unusual in the air at the moment. Although Mo Wushuang's smiling face was so innocent, he felt the unusual touch behind the laughter.
"What's the matter, do you doubt my sincerity in asking you to drink?" Mo Wushuang smiled and looked at Han Mingchao again, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he shook the vodka in his glass to Han Mingchao, no matter how he looked at it, he was full of sincerity.
"How could I doubt Mr. Mo's sincerity? I don't dare to doubt Mr. Mo's sincerity!" Han Mingchao said with a smile. However, at this moment, only he understands that this sincerity is 100% watery. Looking at Li Xu's bitter gourd face in the distance, he knew that he must have betrayed his friends without asking.
"Then let's have a drink! If Mr. Han is not afraid that I will have bad intentions towards you, then we have this drink?" Mo Wushuang even used the word "bad intentions", and he really felt that he was talented enough.
"Isn't it just a glass of wine? Even if Mo always tries to do bad things, am I still afraid that you will not be a beautiful woman?" Han Mingchao's words are obvious, even if you Mo Wushuang is plotting against you, he Han Mingchao will not be afraid.
After Han Mingchao finished speaking, in order to show his man's atmosphere, he first raised his glass and put the wine glass to his lips, and was about to drink, when he saw Mo Wushuang stumbling and the whole person rushed towards Han Mingchao's body. It was too late for Han Mingchao to be dumbfounded, because the glass of wine in Mo Wu's hands had already been poured on Han Mingchao's body impartially. Even the glass of wine in Han Mingchao's hand dangled in his neck, which could only be described as a disaster.
Everyone looked at this worriedly, afraid that when Mo Wushuang and Han Mingchao staged a heroic uprising in which their center of gravity was unstable, Mo Wushuang had already settled there safely, and stretched out his hand to Han Mingchao, and also grabbed Han Mingchao, who had an unstable center of gravity.
Mo Wushuang looked at Han Mingchao and everyone with an innocent face, "Mr. Han is really sorry, just now because of the unstable center of gravity, people leaned towards you, you see that this wine has spilled on your body, I'm really sorry, why don't I help you go dry cleaning?"
As soon as Mo Wushuang said this, everyone turned their eyes to Han Mingchao's chest, and found that his coat and clothes were really wet, which was Mo Wushuang's masterpiece. The shirt inside was also wet when he looked down from his neck, which was an accidental mistake by shaking himself when he was drinking.
This woman is really unexpected. I've been guarding against her, but there's still a crack for her to drill. Han Mingchao's face was not ordinarily ugly, but seeing that everyone was watching the excitement, it was not good to put such a stinky face in front of everyone.
Otherwise, if you compare it with Mo Wushuang's pure and innocent apologetic face, then you really have no grace. This Mo Wushuang is clearly giving him a match, but he won't follow this way.
Han Mingchao adjusted his emotions as quickly as he could, and looked at Mo Wushuang with a smile on his face, "Mr. Mo, since they are all careless, how can I, Han, be angry? When there are accidents in life, everyone has a mistake, right?"
"It's good that Mr. Han doesn't blame you, Wushuang really feels extremely sorry, why don't I help you dry clean your clothes when the time comes?" Mo Wushuang continued to say innocently.
"It's okay, these two clothes are dirty, it's a trivial matter, how can you trouble Mr. Mo? It's not a big deal, it's okay!" After Han Mingchao finished speaking, he walked out of the drinking party, not to mention it, he knew that he was going to change clothes, right?
Looking at Han Mingchao's departing back, the smile on the corner of Mo Wushuang's mouth deepened. Don't you want to be depressed about me, Mo Wushuang?
Li Xu, who was watching all this happen quietly from a distance, sweat was pouring out of his palms. Fortunately, Mo Wushuang did not attack himself, otherwise the embarrassment at this time tonight was his, and now it was not Han Mingchao who was drenched, but he Li Xu.
Let's ask for more blessings, I will still participate in their affairs in the future, so as not to ask for hardship.