Mo Feng walked out of the building, looking at the somewhat dazzling sun hanging in the sky, his expression was extremely bitter, and through the reflection of the scorching sun, Mo Feng's face was even more ugly.

Sister Yu, what's wrong? I really don't understand.

Mo Feng thought suspiciously in his heart as he walked towards the place where the foreign car was parked.

A few minutes after Mo Feng left, Liang Yu, who was red and swollen, walked out of the building eagerly, stood at the door of the building, and looked bitterly at the empty existence around him, but the fallen leaves were flying, only the autumn wind blew, and then he turned around and walked into the door with a decadent body.

Fate is tortuous, and fate that I dare not say is even more meandering

Mo Feng returned to Fuyuan Community with a somewhat depressed mood, borrowed 20 yuan from Zhangzi, went to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes and a few bottles of wine, and walked into the door of the unit with a white plastic bag with the words Fuyuan Supermarket written on it.

Mo Feng walked back to the door and did not ring the doorbell by himself, because Mo Feng thought that Ina was definitely not at home, and the rich man must go on a date and go to a high-end place to play and entertain.

I opened the door, changed my slippers, put the things I bought on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa decadently, the TV was not turned on, but I quickly opened the can and began to pour it wildly.

Today's Mo Feng is too depressed, and all the things that make him troubled and sad appear without warning, which makes Mo Feng, who is already exhausted, a little irresistible.

At this time, it was afternoon, and the sunlight could still penetrate into the home through the window, and Mo Feng's face was also touched by the sun, reflecting the ordinary face, highlighting Mo Feng's sad mood at this time.

Soon a bottle was in his stomach, Mo Feng opened another bottle of beer without hesitation, and drank it again, drinking alone, pouring sadness, and the sweatshirt on his upper body was already wet with wine.

With the sound of 'cooing' drinking, the second bottle of cans also entered the stomach, Mo Feng's face was already a little red, obviously drinking so violently was a bit too much, but Mo Feng silently opened the last bottle of cans again, but this time he didn't drink it, but put it on the coffee table engraved with the picture of the eight horses, and then opened the seven wolf cigarettes he had just bought, quickly lit one, and began to smoke.

Mo Feng leaned back on the sofa a little decadently, closed his black eyes, and smoked silently, the blue smoke slowly filled the home, quickly spreading the entire living room, and Mo Feng's breath drifted around with the misty smoke.

At this time, the room was extremely depressing, and when the cigarette was halfway burned, Mo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the wall with a dreamy picture, three people, withered leaves, and no end in sight.

Mo Feng just held the cigarette in his hand and stared blankly at the dreamy wallpaper.

And just when the cigarette in Mo Feng's hand was about to burn out, the sound of the door rang on the second floor, and then Ina walked down the stairs on the second floor, Ina sniffed the smell in the room suspiciously, and immediately frowned.

Then Ina quickly walked down the stairs, and her beautiful big eyes saw that the house was filled with thick smoke, which choked Ina and coughed directly, and Mo Feng, who was staring at the wall sluggishly, heard the coughing sound, so she turned around and glanced at Ina with a surprised look on her face, and then turned her head mechanically, and continued to look at the wall, forgetting that Ina had said that she couldn't smoke at home, and the cigarette butt at this time burned Mo Feng's fingers, but Mo Feng didn't know it at all.

Ina coughed and looked around, and soon found Mo Feng sitting on the sofa in the living room, as well as the cigarette in her hand, and the smoke that filled the living room, as well as the faint smell of alcohol.

The beautiful face quickly became angry, and Ina, who was wearing a home dress, even Miaoman's body began to tremble slightly.

Ina hates smoking and drinking the most, especially smoking and drinking in her own home, which is unforgivable, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, the more angry she becomes, she quickly pinched her nose, walked into the living room, looked at Mo Feng with a dull look and said angrily: "Mo Feng, who let you smoke and drink at home, you have to smoke outside, you are not welcome at home."

But Mo Feng didn't react, completely ignoring Ina's anger.

At this moment, the cigarette butt finally burned Mo Feng's finger, Mo Feng quickly threw away the cigarette butt with a pain, and just threw the cigarette butt on the sofa, burning a hole in the skin of the sofa.

Ina was in a state of anger and saw the cigarette butt burning the sofa for the first time, and when Ina saw it, she eagerly ran to the sofa in her slippers, hurriedly threw the cigarette butt down with her hand, and then quickly stepped on the fire with her slippers.

And Mo Feng, who threw away the cigarette butt, didn't know that he had burned the hole in the sofa, and continued to light a cigarette, after seeing this situation, Ina couldn't bear it, and immediately took out the cigarette in Mo Feng's mouth quickly, picked up all the beer and cigarettes on the coffee table, and threw them all away in the bathroom, and threw the lit cigarette directly into the toilet.

While throwing it, he said angrily: "This bastard guy actually smoked and drank in my house, and he pissed me off."

As for Mo Feng, who was snatched from his mouth, he didn't move, didn't refute, and didn't make a noise, he actually took out another box of cigarettes from his pocket, but there was only one left in it, which should be left before, Mo Feng continued to light the cigarette with the lighter that was placed on the coffee table and was not thrown away by Ina, and continued to smoke.

Ina, who had just finished throwing things, walked out of the bathroom, looked at Mo Feng angrily and was about to have a seizure, but when Ina saw Mo Feng smoking again, she immediately couldn't suppress her anger, and shouted angrily at Mo Feng: "Mo Feng, you bastard, are you endless, you get out of my house now, I told you a long time ago, don't smoke in my house, you can smoke on the balcony if you want, and the person I hate smoking the most, you can pack up your things and get out of my house now." ”

Ina said angrily while covering her nose, Ina was obviously angry at this time, and the luxuriously decorated home was already full of anger, and Mo Feng's sad and suppressed aura was immediately suppressed.

"Just smoke this one, is it okay? Please. ”

Mo Feng, who had been silent, finally spoke, and suddenly looked at Ina standing in front of him and said with a little pleading, his ordinary face was full of sadness, as if he was dead.

And the black eyes, which were originally very deep, had become cloudy at this time, and Ina who was standing in front of Mo Feng found that she couldn't see her existence in Mo Feng's eyes, and her eyes had turned into a puddle of sludge water.

Seeing Mo Feng at this time, Ina suddenly found that she had nothing to say, staring at Mo Feng and thinking suspiciously: What's wrong with this guy? Is it because of today's wedding? The beauty in the bridesmaid wedding dress should be that Menglan, and it is estimated that it is also, seeing her ex-girlfriend snuggling up with other men, no one can stand it.

But Ina's anger still hasn't been eliminated, after all, it's one yard to one yard.

"Okay, you can finish this cigarette, but when you're done with this cigarette, it's time for you to pack up and leave my house, you choose."

Ina said lightly, her face returned to cold, after the guess just now, Ina seemed to be even more angry, turning her anger into coldness, which was more angry for Ina .

"I'm such a pathetic person, and now even you want to kick me out, is it my character problem?"

Mo Feng looked at the cold and silky Ina, and said with a smile, as if he was joking, but it was not like it, it was more like self-deprecation, because the smile on the ordinary face was bitter, as bitter as Coptis chinensis.

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