Lin Long, Tenglong and Huo Yan admired Mo Feng so much that they sighed and drank three cups in a row, while Mo Su and Zhou Zhou, who were quite familiar with Mo Feng, were stunned for a while, and almost sent the chicken leg in their hands to their noses.

"Zhou Zhou, are you sure Mo Feng didn't eat Brother Wei tonight?" Mo Su sat next to Zhou Zhou and asked in a whispered in Zhou Zhou's ear.

Zhou Zhou stared at Mo Feng's face that was exactly the same as usual, without blinking his eyes, and replied in a daze: "I don't know, I think it should be Brother Wei." Otherwise, how could it be so fierce?"

Mo Su took a breath of cold air, "Do we still dare to go up?"

Zhou Zhou swallowed his saliva, put the chicken leg in his hand on the plate, and replied in a low voice: "If you want to go, I will be anxious to urinate when I look at it." I'm going to pee first......"

“……”

Mo Su looked at Zhou Zhou, who quickly got up and fled by urine, speechless.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, and then looking at Mo Feng's eyes that looked clear at the moment, Mo Su gritted his teeth, and slowly walked to Mo Feng's side with a generous and righteous look, and after sitting down, he said to Mo Feng timidly: "Mo Feng...... That, brother, I'm not strong enough to drink, how about this one glass?"

Mo Feng's eyes were blazing, he turned his head to look at Mo Su, and said in a deep voice: "No!"

Mosu's arm shook and he almost spilled the wine in his cup on the ground. Holding back the desire to rush away, Mo Su swallowed his saliva and said with a sad face: "Mo Feng, spare me! If you come again, I guess ......."

Before Mo Su finished speaking, Mo Feng suddenly waved his hand, stopping Mo Su from continuing, he smiled and asked in a low voice, "Can you carry a hundred catties of cement?"

"Cement?" Mo Su was confused and asked suspiciously: "Why are you carrying cement?

Mo Feng smiled again when he heard this, pulled Mo Su's arm holding the wine glass and said, "Put the wine glass down." ”

Mo Su Yiyan placed the wine glass on the table.

Mo Feng stared at the wine glass that Mo Su put on the table, raised his head and burped Mo Su, and said, "You don't have to carry cement." Carry me!"

"Hey...... Feed...... Mo Feng!

As soon as Mo Feng's words fell, he pounced on Mo Su's body, tilted his head, and fell asleep. Mo Su didn't pay attention, almost lost his center of gravity, and was knocked to the ground by the weight that Mo Feng suddenly pounced on.

The scene was quiet, and everyone froze instantly, all of them turned their heads to look at Mo Feng, who had fallen asleep on Mo Su, and was dumbfounded.

Huo Yan opened his mouth and asked Mo Feng: "Mo Su, Brother Mo Feng, this is ...... Asleep?"

Mo Su laughed for a long time and replied, "I'm asleep." It just scared me, and I thought this guy was really a wine barrel. Cup after cup without frowning. It turned out that it was just explosive, and it was not enough to last. Hey hey ......"

"......" Huo Yan was silent. Strong explosiveness, lack of persistence, special is this drinking or errands?

Seeing that Mo Feng had already lay down, Mo Su also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll just say that with Mo Feng's amount of alcohol, how can it be so fierce? It turned out that it wasn't Brother Wei, it was strong. Yes, carry him back as cement. ”

Zhou Zhou, who was urinating, came back humming a little song leisurely, and saw Mo Feng who had fallen asleep at a glance. After asking, he smiled and said, "You actually fell asleep, and you didn't wait for me to come back and fight for three hundred rounds." Alas...... The master is lonely!"

Greeted by countless vertical middle fingers.

Zhou Zhou's cheap laughter stopped abruptly, and he roared: "Damn, dare to give me the middle finger?

Bean's sweat hung on everyone's faces, and they didn't dare to laugh anymore, and they all ate vegetables with their heads bored.

After eating and drinking, except for Mo Feng, who was not awake, everyone else felt so refreshed. After laughing and playing for a long time, he did birds and beasts scatter under the wave of Zhouzhou's big hand.

In his sleep, Mo Feng only felt a pair of warm hands caressing his face, followed by a fiery lip.

In the early morning, the sky was bright, but at this time, Mo Feng was still asleep.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhou pushed open the door of Mo Feng's bedroom and woke Mo Feng up loudly that Mo Feng rubbed his eyes, sat up lazily, looked at the bright sun outside the window with a headache, let out a long breath, and asked, "What time is it now?"

Zhou Zhou sat on the chair next to him and fiddled with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs, and when he heard Mo Feng's question, he let out a low smile before he replied loudly: "It's almost 12 o'clock now." Mo Feng, you can really sleep......"

"Is it 12 o'clock?" Mo Feng shook his drowsy head and asked, "How did I come back last night?"

"Do you know how fierce you were last night? Fifty glasses of beer went straight down to your stomach, and you didn't even blink your eyes, which made Mo Su and I think you ate Brother Wei. Later, when you fell asleep, Mosu and I carried you back. ”

Mo Feng scolded secretly: "Damn, do you think the master doesn't want to blink? I was so drunk that I forgot to blink......

"Mo Feng, did you sleep well last night?" Zhou Zhou smiled all over his face, and that look was really annoying.

"Uh...... OK. Mo Feng looked at Zhou Zhou with some inexplicability.

"Oh, it's okay?" Zhou Zhou looked up and down incomprehensibly, "What, you should be quite tired, let's sleep again, I'll go back first." ”

Mo Feng watched Zhou Zhou close the door in confusion, and subconsciously glanced at himself, which made him gasp.

This bowed his head, and Mo Feng found that his whole body was taken off, and there was still a clear lipstick mark on his chest.

After sitting sluggishly for a long time, Mo Feng tried to recall what happened at night, and vaguely felt a familiar smell, the source of that smell...... White dreams.

The dazzling sun was dazzling, and the sunlight shining from the window made Mo Feng feel irritable.

Several people drank together last night, and Mo Feng also indulged it completely, relying on his own amount of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he drank.

There are only two drunkenness in my life, and such a thing happened.

Mo Feng, who came back, didn't know when Bai Ruomeng appeared, and he didn't know, and he didn't even know who his clothes were, whether it was Bai Ruomeng or not.

Bai Ruomeng...... Did you sleep with her?

Mo Feng's mouth was full of bitterness, he was broken because of drunkenness, he didn't remember it at all, did he personally find Bai Ruomeng and ask her if she slept with her last night, or if she slept with herself last night?

Getting up upset, Mo Feng took a cold shower before his drowsy mind cleared up a little.

In fact, what I really care about is not whether I sleep with Bai Ruomeng or not, but about Bai Ruomeng's origin and responsibility.

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