Mo Sifan, who answered the phone, turned his face to look at Du Zixiu, who was still drinking, "Zixiu, Wenwen has drunk too much, I have to go first."

"Oh, good. ”

"Why don't I come with you. As he spoke, he put on his trench coat.

Two good-looking skins walked out of the bar, one was cold and handsome, the other was polite, and their aura was highlighted at once.

When he arrived at the door of Jinmai, Du Zixiu leaned against the pillar, his eyes narrowed, as if he was enjoying the night, and waved his hand to Mo Sifan, "I'll wait for you below."

Mo Sifan stepped into the box, his brows furrowed, "You drank so much wine?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I didn't take good care of Wenwen. Geng Qiu lowered his head, full of apologies.

"Are you okay, I'll send you home first, and then take Wenwen back. ”

"No need, Mr. Mo. I'm fine, you can take Wenwen back quickly, she's still young, I didn't take care of her today. ”

Mo Sifan wanted to say something, but he never said it. She has always been so gentle and elegant, but with detachment.

Mo Sifan took off his coat and draped it on Geng Qiu's body, picked up Mo Wenwen, and walked straight to the door. "Mr. Mo, you will be cold like this", Geng Qiu didn't expect that Mr. Mo, who has always been cold, would put his clothes on her, and he was still a little in a trance, but he didn't expect Mr. Mo, who has always been cold, to be so considerate. He has always been very good to himself, appreciating and cultivating, and saved her three years ago, and she is still a little sorry for Mr. Mo when she mentions resignation. Geng Qiu patted his face and walked out, it was really cold, he shivered, and buried his face in Mo Sifan's coat, which had a good smell and a faint fragrance.

Mo Sifan put Mo Wenwen in the back seat, and Geng Qiu put Mo Sifan's coat on Mo Wenwen, just wanting to say goodbye. "Get in the car", Mo Sifan looked at Geng Qiu with a warm smile.

"Will Mr. Mo laugh too?" Geng Qiu suspected, "It must have been too much drinking", and the ghost envoy opened the passenger door and sat down.

Mo Sifan saw a burning gaze staring at him at the door, and turned his head: "You haven't left yet?"

"Girlfriend?"

"Female subordinate. ”

Du Zixiu patted Mo Sifan on the shoulder, looking like I wouldn't expose you, "Okay, I'm leaving."

With that, I flagged down a taxi and drove towards the hotel. In order not to attract the attention of the other party, his people have not yet come, and a person comes to lay out alone.