Mo Tingchen went downstairs, Hao Yu was thinking of a way to persuade Luo Qianning to go back early, and a man had already come over and asked, "Drink too much?"

Hao Yu looked at the strange man timidly and said, "I didn't drink too much, the driver at home will come in a while." ”

The man came over reluctantly: "It's a big night, I'll send you back." ”

The smell of wine hit Hao Yu's face, making her a little disgusted.

Mo Tingchen walked over, pulled up the smirkling Luo Qianning, and said to Hao Yu, "Let's go." ”

"Mr. Mo, ah, okay, let's go. Hao Yu was a little surprised, but if Mr. Mo is here, it will be fine.

The man watched the good drunken beauty being cut off, stopped Mo Tingchen and said, "Dude, there is a first come, first come, right?"

"Get out!" Mo Tingchen glanced at the man lightly.

The little girl was restless and wanted to pull her hand out, but Mo Tingchen could only hold on to her, and had no time to deal with others.

"How do you speak!" the man was anxious.

The movement here was a bit big, which alarmed the manager, who was wearing a sequined suit in a nightclub, trotted over, and looked at Mo Tingchen's clothing and temperament, and knew that he was either rich or expensive, and he couldn't afford to provoke such a person.

The manager immediately stopped the troublesome man and asked Mo Tingchen to take the people out.

Luo Qianning was still struggling to pull out the hand that was held by Mo Tingchen, who dragged her and strode out of the bar.

Xiao Rui had already opened the car door and waited at the door, Hao Yu sat in the co-pilot, Mo Tingchen stuffed Luo Qianning into the back seat a little roughly, followed by sitting in and closing the car door, and said, "Go back to the hotel." ”

Hao Yu was a little stunned: "Mr. Mo, don't you go back to Luo's house?"

Xiao Rui smiled: "Miss Luo is like this now, will she go crazy when she goes home?"

Hao Yu thinks about it, and it will be okay to follow Mr. Mo.

On the way, Luo Qianning wanted to get out of the car several times, but Mo Tingchen grabbed his wrist and couldn't move, Luo Qianning proudly hammered Mo Tingchen's leg and said, "Come on!"

She still remembers that after training with Tan Yang and them, getting some meat to eat and drinking some wine together, the days of that meeting were quite comfortable.

She felt in a trance that she was still Rose, still in the United States, shrinking in the abyss when she had no tasks, drinking and eating meat with Tan Yang, and occasionally walking with Xiao Wenyuan like a girl.

She raised her head, looked at Mo Tingchen, and smiled, that smile was not like Luo Qianning's sweetness, like a little woman, a little drunk.

Luo Qianning said: "I want to eat chicken legs, Tan Yang robs me every time, but he can't beat me!"

Mo Tingchen frowned and asked, "Who is Tan Yang?"

Luo Qianning smiled even more happily, leaned over as if whispering, and said: "I'll tell you quietly, in fact, Tan Yang is three years older than me, but I won't admit it, he was brought out by me, I am the boss, and they are all younger brothers!"

The girl's breath was wrapped in the aroma of wine, rushing to her face, Mo Tingchen's body was a little tense, moved to the side, and asked, "You have many younger brothers?"

Luo Qianning was not happy, she chased after Mo Tingchen, also moved to the side, and leaned over to speak.

"Yes, I'm amazing, I taught them everything. Luo Qianning looked proud and wanted to cross her waist, but her hand was held by Mo Tingchen and she couldn't move, and she wrinkled her good-looking eyebrows with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, what have you been taught?" Mo Tingchen asked.

"Fighting! Boxing and fighting! I taught you how to fight, and I also taught you how to shoot, and I am very good at shooting! 1500 meters, give me a sniper rifle, and I can hit it!" Luo Qianning smiled innocently.

Mo Tingchen shook his head helplessly, sure enough, she drank too much, a little girl who didn't graduate from high school, where did she learn to fight and shoot, and what sniper rifles, has she ever touched a gun in her life?

Luo Qianning chattered all the way, saying that she knew a lot of things, had been to many places, and later said that she was tired, so she fell headlong on Mo Tingchen's body and fell asleep on Mo Tingchen's lap.

For the first time in his life, a woman was so close to Mo Tingchen, and Xiao Rui was stunned from the rearview mirror.

"Idle?" Mo Tingchen glanced at him warringly.

Xiao Rui immediately looked away and concentrated on driving, but the president was really different from this Miss Luo.

Mo Tingchen frowned, he knew that he was different from Luo Qianning, but why was it different, he couldn't figure it out.

It's just that the little girl fell asleep leaning on him softly, muttering something in her mouth, like a little animal with smooth hair, quite cute.

Lovely, yet dependent.

For the first time in his life, he felt that it was a good feeling.