"Mo Cheng, I solemnly apologize to you, please forgive us as parents. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gong Wenxiang continued to say very sincerely.

But in front of him, Song Mocheng just smiled faintly and didn't answer his words.

Gong Wenxiang couldn't get off the stage.

"What? Do you believe me? The smile on Gong Wenxiang's face is gone, he has been used to sitting in the leadership position for many years, and the domineering spirit of a soldier on his body has appeared.

It seems that he wants to use such momentum to force Song Mocheng to commit it.

But who is Song Mocheng? How could he be scared like this?

"How so?" Song Mocheng shook his head with a light smile, took the wine and held it in his hand and played with the cup, "I accept this apology." ”

With that, he drank the wine from the glass.

"Haha, refreshing!" Gong Wenxiang said with a laugh, and then saw Song Mocheng take the wine bottle and take the wine glasses of Gong Wenxiang and Wei Yan too, so casually poured the wine for the two of them.

"Thank you both for your hospitality." Then he gave the wine to Gong Wenxiang and Wei Yan as well.

"What? Do you look down on me? Song Mocheng looked at Gong Wenxiang with a smile, "Or do you think I'm not sincere enough to borrow wine to offer Buddha?" ”

"How so...... Huh, how could it be? Wei Yan was not as scheming as Gong Wenxiang, and said with a smile, "I drank all this wine." ”

After speaking, he wanted to take Gong Wenxiang's glass of wine, but was stopped by Song Mocheng, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by this?" I know the amount of alcohol that the commissar drinks, and this idea is not a problem. ”

"Haha, that's right." Gong Wenxiang said that he glanced at Wei Yan, and then the two of them took the wine poured by Song Mocheng and drank it all.

"How?" Gong Wenxiang smiled and invited Song Mocheng to sit down, "Don't look at me so much older than you, but how about playing chess with me at first sight?" ”

Song Mocheng pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

There is a problem with Gong Wenxiang's wine, he has long known that he used to think that he had made it very clear to Zheng Xianzhen, but he didn't expect her to be entangled.

This time, let her completely die.

Song Mocheng smiled sarcastically, and then followed Gong Wenxiang into his study, and as soon as the chess of the two people was placed, Zheng Xianzhen came in with tea.

"Drink tea to cure hangover." Zheng Xianzhen lowered his head with a red neck and put the tea in front of Song Mocheng and Gong Wenxiang, and then stood behind Gong Wenxiang very 'well-behaved', watching the two of them play chess.

Gong Wenxiang picked up the teacup, the tea was very thick and thick, he took a sip and frowned, it was too bitter.

But he drank the tea in one go.

"The commissar seems to be very thirsty." Putting down the teacup, I heard Song Mocheng say with a light smile.

"Haha......" Gong Wenxiang laughed and glanced at Zheng Xianzhen, "Xianzhen, you come to help me play chess, I want to ...... if I drink too much wine"

I want to go to the toilet, but it's indecent to say.

Song Mocheng also stood up, "Then I won't go down, I'll go home first." ”

"How is this possible?" Gong Wenxiang couldn't help but press Song Mocheng on his seat, "Wait for me to come back immediately." ”

"That's it, you can hurry up." Song Mocheng walked to the door, opened the door widely, and said to Gong Wenxiang, "I'll wait for you." ”

Gong Wenxiang saw that he had no choice but to sigh and go to the toilet and come back, but as soon as he sat down on the seat, he saw that Song Mocheng did not follow him, but locked the door outside.

"What do you want to do in Mesil?" Gong Wenxiang shouted in shock.

"Nothing? Thank you today for the warm hospitality of the political commissar, and I will take my leave first. Song Mocheng laughed, then ignored the situation of the people in the room, turned around and strode away.

Stay here for a minute longer, and he'll be sick and want to vomit.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been on guard all this day, if it weren't for the memory warning of his previous life, Song Mocheng thought that he would definitely not have left so smoothly.

As for Gong Wenxiang's family who were locked up in the room, the corners of Song Mocheng's mouth raised, seeing if the family would dare to look for him again after this incident.

As for Gong Wenxiang, Song Mocheng hooked his lips, and the sarcasm in his eyes was very clear.

Zheng Xianzhen must have Gong Wenxiang's handle in his hand.

Song Mocheng tried hard to recall the events of his previous life, and suddenly remembered that Zheng Xianzhen had always had a very precious box in his previous life.

But she was also a very cunning person, and the box had been buried under the bed by her.

In his previous life, Song Mocheng didn't know that this box was actually filled with Gong Wenxiang's handle, and at that time he married Zheng Xianzhen, and Zheng Xianzhen was going to move to the camp building he applied for.

One day, the two of them went to Zheng Hyun-jin's room to move her things, and Jung Hyun-jin asked Song Mocheng to dig up the bricks under her bed and find such a box.

At that time, Zheng Xianzhen told Song Mocheng that they were some objects from her childhood, and she was afraid that others would break them, so she hid them.

Song Mocheng also had doubts at the time, but later Zheng Xianzhen said that the things in it might be related to her life experience, and Song Mocheng's suspicions were dispelled.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the box not only contains things about her life experience, but also Gong Wenxiang's handle.

Song Mocheng thought of this, and with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and went to the bachelor apartment.

Zheng Xianzhen lived in the first room on the first floor of the bachelor building, and Song Mocheng quickly entered her room with a small wire.

The single building is not as well decorated as the battalion building or the regimental building, and the ground is paved with red bricks and there is no cement floor.

Song Mocheng knocked on it, and after a careful observation, he locked onto the target.

Sure enough, after taking out the bricks, he saw that the box was placed under the bricks as in his previous life, Song Mocheng smiled sarcastically, and restored the bricks to their original places, so that even if Zheng Xianzhen didn't move the bricks to look, he wouldn't know that the thing was gone.

When he came back, He Yue was already asleep, Song Mocheng went to take a cold bath, then brushed his teeth, and brushed it several times over and over again, until the taste of wine in his mouth was so light that he could barely smell it, and then he walked in gently.

"Drunk?" He Yue closed his eyes and found a comfortable position in his arms and continued to sleep.

"Hmm." Song Mocheng smiled silently, patted her back gently, and sure enough, He Yue continued to sleep quietly.

Song Mocheng maintained this posture and didn't dare to move anymore, afraid that he would wake her up again if he moved.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, my whole arm was numb.

And He Yue next to him still slept very soundly.

Song Mocheng kissed her on the forehead.

The happiest thing in the morning is that as soon as you open your eyes, you can see your beloved little girl sleeping next to her very steadily.

Song Mocheng felt that he was full of happiness at this moment.