Zhuo Zheng saw that when Zhou Mo came back, the person next to him was replaced by Jia Manling's little ancestor, and a little Internet celebrity who wanted to stick to him before followed them stupidly, and then ran to sit next to his friend, and glared at Jia Manling who snatched the man with a look of displeasure in his ears.

"Yo Manling is here?" Zhuo Zheng saw someone holding Zhou Mo, wearing a white shirt, the hem was knotted at the waist to reveal a small waist, and a small black skirt was worn underneath.

It looks like a Hogwarts costume from Harry Potter.

The neckline is quite low, and it is a sexy dress.

Zhuo Zheng raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, remembering Zhou Mo's four-word comment in the car in the afternoon: Yuehun is brainless.

He didn't know without a brain, but it was ...... Seeing is believing.

Zhou Mo withdrew his arm from Jia Manling's hand, and raised his chin at Song Qian with half-closed eyes, "This is the person I told you, Jia Manling, you can talk." ”

Song Qian had already looked at the person from beginning to end, smiled and patted the position next to him, and asked people to sit over.

Man Ling sat down happily, Zhou Mo didn't move, just poured some more wine into the crystal cup, turned around and leaned against the railing of the box on the second floor, his eyes glanced a little sloppy.

Although the venue was dark, a few spotlights swept across the venue from time to time. He drank the wine, his eyelids were a little heavy, and his eyes were in a trance, but he quickly locked on the small red and blue figure on the dance floor. and a few people were bouncing in a circle.

Fan Yue was like a luminous body with its own light source in his eyes at the moment, and everything around him was very dim.

It is said that men who drink too much will also have weakened sexual function, but Zhou Mo did not.

With the scenes that flashed through my mind......

Zhou Mo is now ...... I especially want Fan Yue.

It's hard to think about.

Drinking the whiskey in the glass, the crystal glass was heavily placed on the table by him, making a "pop" sound, everyone looked at him, and the man just said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Zhuo Zheng looked at his back, which was a little shaky and not very steady, and thought to himself that Zhou Dashao must be unhappy to serve Jia Manling, the little ancestor, today. Otherwise, how can you drink so much alcohol? Not only is his face smellier than usual, but his anger is heavier than usual.

Song Qian, "What's the situation with Zhou Mo?" ”

Qin Tai didn't know the relationship between Zhou Mo and Jia Manling, and he had no scruples when he spoke, "Didn't Zhuo Zheng say that he was dissatisfied with his face all day long?" The two of you have an office every day, aren't there a lot of butterflies around Zhou Mo? Can you vent your anger by finding any one? ”

Zhuo Zheng analyzed it seriously, "The week before he went on a business trip to Nancheng was suddenly in a very good mood, and he didn't even get mad about the fact that an assistant under his hand made a mistake in the contract, and Yun Danfeng said lightly, 'Be careful next time'." But when he came back from Nancheng, he became this dead again. ”

Song Qian continued to inquire, "Is there anyone around him?" Didn't you say that the big customer of 2,000 yuan before? ”

Zhuo Zheng knew that she was referring to the innocent little milk girl she met in Huixin today, and she was energetic, "You said Sister Xiaofan?" I don't know but I'm listening to them in the pantry. The people who built the Tibetan group said......"

Listen to the words of the root of the wall and say it with oil and vinegar.

Qin Tai, "Tut-tut, I can't see it, I always thought that Zhou Mo liked a glamorous and domineering royal sister like Sister Song." ”

Song Qian poked him with his elbow, "Come on." ”

In fact, she deliberately mentioned Fan Yue not because of Zhou Mo.

But after Walnut and Yuan Bai chatted about wanting to sign him that day, she saw that the two of them left together.

Later, when I was at the hotel, I either forgot about it or didn't find the right time to ask about it.

*

Jumping indulgently on the dance floor, letting the alcohol quickly fall asleep and spread all over the body, Fan Yue, who sat back in the booth, felt full and empty at the same time.

If she hadn't bumped into Zhou Mo being hugged by two girls one after the other, she would definitely use the strength of the wine at this time to send him a message without thinking about it.

Lowering her eyes and watching the mobile phone pull with the edge of reason and sensibility, she finally opened Momo and took a look.

Seeing the small green dot next to his avatar at a glance, Fan Yue abruptly quit the App.

Jason's eyes were sick, and when he saw the interface, he came up teasingly, "What are you doing, there are so many handsome little guys in the store, which one do you fancy and I'll help you pull it over, why do you go to Momo to find an ugly man?" ”

Fan Yue hurriedly threw the phone into her bag, "You know I don't like handsome guys." ”

"Yes, yes, I like to find old men on Momo."

Fan Yue glanced at him, "It's like you don't use blued." ”

"I was monitoring it in real time to make sure that no one was using my photos to scam me online. It's like you, stuck in the scumbag pit every day and being played around. ”

"Okay, shut up, you," there was still roommate Yuan Bai sitting next to her, she didn't want to be used as a joke by Jason for the stupid things she had done, "Black history will let him pass, and you don't have to go online, we're half a catty." ”

In fact, Yuan Bai on the side was not listening to them, because Song Qian's WeChat came to the mobile phone, saying that she was back in Shanghai and wanted to come out at night.

Yuan Bai raised his eyes to look at Fan Yue, just in front of the small section of her waist that was exposed.

As soon as I got out of the toilet just now, I saw someone fall to the ground, and when I helped her up, my hand just fell on my exposed waist. The skin is smooth, tender and soft. All in all it feels good.

Friendship between people of the opposite sex, unless it is like Jason because of orientation, or the other party really can't get into it, it is basically difficult to be pure.

As long as you look at the right eye, you can make people think in the direction of eroticism.

And on the day she said that she wouldn't come back to live at a friend's house after the National Day, he actually saw her in the community. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes, although he didn't see his face clearly, but when he saw him driving a black coupe to pick her up, the relationship between the two was very close, and it looked unusual.

But in the past few weeks of living together, Fan Yue has never mentioned having a boyfriend, and by 1955 Jason was all about helping her get a man.

Besides, people who have a boyfriend should not be able to accept a girlfriend living with a person of the opposite sex.

Zhao Jiaxi, who has a boyfriend, pulled him to chat and dance all night tonight. There are a lot of physical contact movements, and Yuan Bai, who is acting on the spot, also cooperates half-pushing.

Jason suddenly remembered, "Hey, what about the old scumbag I met last time in 1955?" Are you still in touch? Although I am a little older, after all, my face and body are there......"

Hearing someone mention Zhou Mo, Fan Yue's heart tightened tightly. Jason also has a unique vision, seeing Zhou Mo at a glance, he can see at a glance that he is a well-dressed beast with a human face and a beast's heart, although the description is a little ruthless, but it is incisive.

At the mention of this, she began to think about him again.

Instead of replying to Jason, she picked up a shot on the table and threw himself up. The burning heat of the liquor poured down the throat all the way into the stomach, giving people the courage to let it out.

Fan Yue took out her mobile phone again and sent Momo to Zhou Mo.

*

After Zhou Mo left in 1955, he took a taxi and went home.

He drank on an empty stomach today and got very drunk, and he fell asleep directly in the car, and vomited when he got home, and he washed his face and fell asleep directly.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, when I woke up to look for water due to a serious lack of water, I saw a red dot on Momo when I took my mobile phone to check the time.

Half an hour ago.

M: [Does the master miss me?] 】

There was still alcohol in his body, and the whole person was still in a slightly drunk state, and for a moment he thought he was dazzled.

But think about it, she jumped and jumped in 1955, and at a glance, she knew that it was a little milk cat who was drunk. She usually dies seriously, and when did she send this kind of news in the dead of night or drunken debauchery.

Putting the phone back on the bedside, Zhou Mo had a terrible headache at this time, and he didn't have the heart to think about her, so he turned his head and continued to sleep.

In fact, as long as he sends a text message back immediately, the drunk Fan Yue will be like a little goldfish slaughtered on the chopping board, putting down his pride and going to him.