Chapter 130: Not Enough to Come Again

Emily didn't have a way, she couldn't tie Su Furong hard, so she had no choice but to go back and ask for guilt. When she reported the results to Mo Sifan, she said lightly that Su Furong was unwilling to see Su Yingyu, and she didn't mention the matter of Ka Yu early. She still has a fluke mentality, what if Mr. Mo doesn't notice these details?

Mo Sifan is not a fool, he can naturally guess a rough idea, but he did not hold her responsible.

Mo Sifan got off work and went back to Su Yingyu's residence directly, met an acquaintance downstairs, and knocked on the car window. The windows rolled down, and it was a good face for Sven scum.

"Why don't you go up and sit down?" Mo Sifan looked like an invitation, as soon as the two met, they were full of taste, and the deterioration of the relationship was due to Geng Qiu.

Du Zixiu thought that Mo Sifan should always encounter some trouble, women are very troublesome, and women who compete with themselves are the most troublesome. So he patted the passenger seat: "Come in and sit?"

Those who know me, Brother Mo Ruodu. If the two hadn't fallen in love with a woman at the same time, they wouldn't have met so awkwardly, but the brotherhood has never been parted. Mo Sifan opened the car door, sat inside, and fell silent again.

"Drinking?" Du Zixiu took the lead in breaking the silence, if you have troubles, drink alcohol, one cup does not relieve your worries, then two glasses.

"Let's drink!" Mo Sifan also responded to him, and he hadn't had a drink with him for a long time.

The Mortal Bar, is the bar they go to the most. remembers that when Du Zixiu first returned to China, he saw Geng Qiu here for the first time, but he didn't recognize her at that time, and he made fun of Mo Sifan at that time. If he knew that it was his late night, he would have been behind him a long time ago, and as a man, he was very stingy. Apparently, Mo Sifan read what he was recalling from Du Zixiu's smile, and gulped down half a bottle of beer, as if he was thirsty.

"I knew that you were a man that Geng Qiu couldn't forget, so I would have made the first move. Mo Sifan made a joke, he is really a rare joke, he is a boring person.

"Thank you Mr. Mo for your kindness. Du Zixiu raised the wine bottle and drank about the same amount as him.

Mo Sifan talked about the scene when she met Geng Qiu for the first time, she was very thin, like a serious illness at the beginning of her recovery. She said that she didn't want to go with her ex-boyfriend, she said that she was sick in her heart, she said that she would come back fat, and she said that she liked to travel. Everything she said, there is only one male protagonist, and that is Du Zixiu.

Du Zixiu drank the remaining half bottle of beer and confessed affectionately: "Sifan, thank you for taking care of her for me in the past few years." ”

"This thank you word makes me feel very embarrassed. Mo Sifan smiled bitterly, and asked himself countless times if respecting her and waiting for her was the most wrong decision in his life. He hasn't found the answer yet, and when he finds the answer, he finds that the regrets in life can never be detected in time, and when he realizes it, he can only regret it for life.

"Drinking. ”

"Dry. ”

The two of them drank until they hooked their shoulders and walked out of the door, and sure enough, after a meal, the two had a heart-to-heart again. With this appearance, I can only call a substitute driver.

Su Yingyu looked at the two drunkards outside the door, snapped on the door, and the two of them closed the door.

Seeing Su Yingyu so angry, Geng Qiu cautiously asked, "Who?"

"Two drunkards, went to the wrong door. Su Yingyu said casually.

"Oh. Yingyu, you should rest early, I am guarding in the living room, and you can call me if you need it. Geng Qiu looked at his watch, it was a little late. This Mo Sifan is also too unreliable, he said that he would come back after work to exchange classes with her to take care of Su Yingyu, but he hasn't come back yet. She's long past the curfew time, and she's going to get spanked when she goes back.

"Sister Geng Qiu, it's late, you can go back. Su Yingyu urged Geng Qiu to go home, Du Zixiu had already come to pick her up, but it was hard to say who would pick her up.

"I'll wait ......" Geng Qiu just wanted to say, she waited for Mo Sifan to come back before leaving, when she heard the knock on the door getting louder and louder, and she was a little angry when she heard it. She opened the door angrily, just wanted to see who it was, daring to knock on other people's doors with such fanfare, how these two people looked familiar.

"You two have been drinking?" Geng Qiu frowned.

Du Zixiu hurriedly shook his head, which was larger than the amplitude of the rattle.

Mo Sifan pulled away the hand that was on Du Zixiu's waist and replied to her, "Drink." "This waist feels pretty good. Then he staggered into the living room, sat down on the sofa, his makeshift bed, kicked off his shoes, and covered his face with the quilt.

"Go home. Du Zixiu took Geng Qiu with his big hand and wrapped her in his arms, he came to pick her up, he remembered this clearly, now that he received it, it was time to go home together.

Geng Qiu turned his head and felt that he should always say hello to his master, but he didn't find a master's face, so he let Du Zixiu take him forward. This is still an old community with corridors, and Geng Qiu is worried that he will fall on his heels, how will they go home.

No, the substitute driver is still downstairs.

After Geng Qiu left, Su Yingyu came out of the room, and saw Mo Sifan's lower body stepping on the ground, and his upper body covered with a quilt. She wanted to ignore him, but he fell asleep like this, and she couldn't control her hands and feet.

She took off his two shoes and put his feet horizontally on the sofa, only to find that the small single sofa could not accommodate him at all, and it turned out that he had been wronged and refused to speak. Su Yingyu's heart moved, and she pulled the quilt on his face down, don't suffocate him.

Seeing his grim face, she couldn't help but lean forward and wanted to kiss him. The first thing that touched his skin was a thick layer of gauze, and she bounced off like an electric shock. Now that she has this appearance, she should never have such thoughts.

But let's think about it as the last thought. Su Yingyu took a few photos of him with his eyes closed. After a mental struggle, she still lowered her head, anyway, she kissed it, and he didn't know.

The inconvenience of her face, she struggled a little before her lips were covered. It tasted good, it was his exclusive taste, a taste she hadn't gotten for a long time. She coveted his taste and didn't want to get up.

"Is enough of kissing?" said someone's cold voice.

Su Yingyu could feel the red face and red ears under the gauze, if it was before she was disfigured, she would definitely say confidently: "Didn't you enjoy it too?" But now that she is disfigured, a disfigured person can't have this kind of thought, it will make people look down on her.

There was sadness in her eyes, and she was about to get up, but he pressed his right hand and covered his lips again. "Not enough to come back," he said. "After speaking, a kiss is addictive, and the world is desolate.

Su Yingyu's reason told her that she couldn't do this, but her emotions fell into a state of inextrication. It's just a refusal, she can't do it, she is deeply trapped in it. Until the two of them were honest with each other, she probably felt her strange outfit, lowered her head, and was at a loss. Su Yingyu's body trembled a little, obviously her usual momentum was pretended, and when she was in real combat, she was very cowardly. Mo Sifan is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he did not notice her strangeness. Doesn't she always want to sleep with herself? Tonight, even if it is as she wishes. "S. Su Yingyu gritted her teeth in pain, but she couldn't help but make a sound. Mo Sifan didn't say anything warm, he only knew that if he wanted it, he didn't feel pain when his back was pinched out of red blood by his long nails......

In the car, Du Zixiu kept coming to Geng Qiu's side, always wanting to get some benefits, Geng Qiu was naturally a little reserved because there were other people in the car. She moved to the car door, dodging Du Zixiu's mouth as she moved, this person really irritated her, she had nothing to drink, and she was so drunk. I finally got home, and now I can educate him.

Geng Qiu pushed him into the bathroom, he really couldn't stand the smell of wine on his body. She couldn't help but be a little worried after hearing no movement in the bathroom for a long time, and rushed in, only to find the man asleep sitting on the toilet, quiet like a child.

"Du Zixiu, wake up. ”

“。。。 "Nothing happened.

"Du!Zi!Xiu!" Geng Qiu shouted angrily, it's reasonable to drink, don't think about sleeping if you don't take a bath.

"Yes. Du Zixiu covered his ears dissatisfiedly and responded.

"Take a bath!"

Du Zixiu raised his index finger to his mouth in a daze: "Shhh, don't be scared of Wanwan, I'm going to sleep later." ”

“。。。 "This time, Geng Qiu is speechless, who wants to sleep?

Geng Qiu, who had no choice, dragged him to the sofa again, just for one night, anyway, don't want to go to bed without taking a bath. This is treated differently before and after, I think Du Zixiu was not treated like this at the beginning, that time in the eastern suburbs, Geng Qiu let him sleep in his bed. Geng Qiu thinks that next time it is necessary to remind him, don't drink with Mo Sifan, every time he is the one who falls. Who can drink Mo Sifan? This Mo Sifan is really lacking in virtue.

In the middle of the night, Du Zixiu woke up a little and saw that he was thrown on the sofa, not even a quilt. To tell you the truth, he was awakened by freezing, and the temperature of the air conditioner at night made him wake up more than half of the time. He pushed open the bedroom door and found a woman lying in the center in a large shape, getting angrier. This woman is really going to enjoy it, and it is too much to throw herself aside and enjoy a three-meter bed to herself.

He sniffed his stinking self, shook his head in disgust, and took a shower before sticking to Geng Qiu's back. He hugged her in his arms and fell asleep satisfied.

The night is deep and the sky is slightly cool. Mo Sifan finished his tired drunken exercise, looked at the empty room, and fell silent. The emotions of the two were frozen in the air, and no one opened their mouths to mention it, as if it was just a night of warmth. But judging from Su Yingyu's reaction, he knew that she hadn't experienced much between men and women, so she was stiff, unskilled, and didn't know how to cater. Mo Sifan didn't know if she did it on purpose or if she really had never experienced it, and this time, he suddenly didn't want to doubt her.

Su Yingyu suddenly turned on the light, her face was wrapped in gauze, she didn't know what her expression was at the moment, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. Su Yingyu began to dress herself, and under the body she moved, there was a dazzling red and spicy Mo Sifan's eyes hurt.

After a while, he spoke: "Get married." ”