"Drow." Meng Shuixin took a deep breath and said, "Let's find a time, I want to get my things back, so that there will be no more such unwarranted involvement between us." ”

"Meng Shuixin, you are so cruel." Drow said with a wry smile on the other end of the phone.

"Drow is good for both of us."

"The two of us?" There was a hint of hesitation in Drow's words, "What do you mean, you're also tempted?" Is that right? ”

"Yes, Drow, the jasper glass connects the hearts of the two of us, and what you can feel, I can feel too." Meng Shuixin said calmly.

"But you do think it's fake, do you?" Zhuo Erfu fù his own composure and said.

"Drow, you have to know that it's not me who thinks, it's that it's not true." Meng Shuixin sighed.

"I see, you can set the time, if you think it's good for both of us." Drow was silent for half a minute before saying.

"Okay."

Zhuoer hung up the phone and leaned on the sofa, the sofa in the living room was bought by Feile when he was not at home, Feile bought it, and the plastic packaging on it had not been torn apart, Zhuoer looked at the clock hanging on the wall so as not to have a clock, Feile has not come back yet, Zhuoer dialed Mo Han's phone, but Mo Han's phone was answered by a woman, and the woman's voice was like a machine qì person without emotion and cold: "Hello." ”

"I'm looking for Mohan."

"Mo Shao has something to do now."

"Feile is there with you, right?" Drow asked directly.

"Are you Drow?" The female voice over there asked, then hesitated for a moment and continued, "Mo Shao explained, if you call, just say that Miss Feile is safe and sound now, no matter what it is." ”

Zhuo Er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuo Er is a man, she knows very well that men are so in a certain way, Zhuo Er knows very well that Mo Han that man has no thoughts about Fei Le at all.

But since there is no affection between men and women for Feile, why does he have to keep Feile by his side?

In fact, this kind of question is not only in Zhuoer's mind, but also the same question about Yinzheng who just hung up the phone on the other end of the phone, he looked at the presidential suite of Nuoda, Mo Han was sitting on the sofa, and Fei Le was sleeping on his lap, and Mo Han was holding a glass of red wine in one hand, her bewitching face was slightly red, and in front of him were two bottles of red wine that had been drunk.

Yinzheng looked at Mo Han and said, "Mo Shao, Zhuo'er's phone has been replied according to what you said. ”

"Yes." Mo Han's voice was a little hazy drunk, slightly hoarse, like a hand playing a piano jumping in your heart.

"Mo Shao, that woman is waiting for you outside." Yin Zheng said.

"Which woman?"

"Mo Shao, did you forget?" The different tones of the silver zither reminded it.

"Oh, that woman." Mo Han smiled, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange amplitude, "What, that money isn't enough?" ”

"He said he really loves you, not for the money."

"Hehe, it's funny, sincerely, there are so many people in this world who say they really love me." Mo Han said, preparing to drink, but was stopped by Yinzheng.

"Mo Shao, you drank too much today."

"Why do you even want to stop me, when did you change your mind like this?" Mo Han smiled bitterly, with that smile, no one of the opposite sex, even if they were of the same sex, could resist it.

"Mo Shao, you drank too much."

"You know what? Silver Kite. Mo Han suddenly looked at Yinzheng holding his wine glass with his hands and said, "Many people say they love me, many people say they can't leave me, many people say they are not with me for money, but there is only one person, he said......"

"Mo Han, I'm with you just for your money, do you understand?"

"Mo Han, if it weren't for Mo Han, I wouldn't be too lazy to play with you, and I would lose my grade."

"Mo Shao, do you want to arrange a room for you?" Yinzheng didn't break free of his hand, looked at Mo Han who was talking to himself, and then looked at Fei Le in his arms and said.

"She." Mo Han gently rubbed Fei Le's cheek with his hand, and smiled as if he didn't have anything, Fei Le seemed to feel the commotion of his cheeks in his sleep, so he moved and turned around, and the whole person was buried in Mo Han's arms.

Then Mo Han's expression turned into a smile and a gloomy contemplation: "If I move this guy, that dead girl will probably find me desperately, right?" Hehe, I really want to see him desperate, but recently, his head should be two years old, I am making trouble for him at this time, is it a little disregard for our friendship for many years? ”

Mo Han said, as if he thought of the girl jumping and talking to herself, but this imagination was interrupted by a hurried knock on the door, to be precise, it should be the sound of the door.

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Mo Han's eyes, and he looked at the silver kite.

"I'm sorry, Mo Shao, I'll deal with it now."

"Dispose of it, and his use value is gone." Mo Han said coldly.

A strange color flashed in Yinzheng's eyes and said, "Yes." ”

Mo Han looked at the back of Yinzheng going out, and then looked at Fei Le, who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, and suddenly pulled up the weird corners of his mouth, dead girl, if you really think that I slept with this girl, what would you do?

Look at how good I am to you, I won't tell you about this matter first, you are not a nosy person, this time you are interested in this girl, don't tell me what kind of so-called friendship you have, we are not the kind of people who believe in friendship for a long time.

Perhaps, you're for the drow?

Hehe, the taste has changed a lot.