Since the disappearance of the writer, no one has told him about the pain in his heart, so most of the time he is borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

"Wenhao, what about drinking, how can you be alone, what have you been busy with lately, you won't forget your buddy if you don't see it." Mohan said.

Mo Han is an iron buddy of the writer, the company he said was opened by him, in fact, the company is Mo Han's, there is no part of the writer at all, he just has time to help Mo Han, so he found a reason to deceive Xinyi, most of the women are vain, as soon as I heard that the writer has a company, it doesn't take much effort, the woman has to take the initiative to give her arms, mainly because the writer and Mo Han have been friends for many years, the two have nothing to say, and they will definitely help the writer at the critical moment.

Wenhao is depressed, he has often been drinking in this bar recently, he has brought Xinyi to this place before, and Mo Han has also seen Xinyi, but it is only a few faces, and there is no deep contact.

"Why, am I the kind of person who messes with flowers? Dude, don't talk nonsense, hey! I'm so annoyed. ”

If it were usual, the writer would definitely greet Mo Han warmly and drink with him, but today he was really not in the mood, when he was drunk, his head was full of Xinyi's figure, he wanted to see but couldn't see it, he couldn't separate it, this kind of taste was the most torturous.

"Hehe, as long as you're still single-minded, I don't know your little bit of fancy intestines, this is not divorced yet, counting Xinyi, I've soaked in the first few girls, count them for you, I can't remember clearly, but buddy's mouth is tight, I have to help you play a round no matter how you drop."

Mo Han often cooperates with Wenhao to play double reeds, but he doesn't have long contact with any woman before he disperses.

"Okay, this time it's different, you won't understand it."

The writer is drunk, and he can't forget Xinyi, even the wine glass is Xinyi's figure.

"Isn't it just a pickled girl?,There's nothing wrong with not understanding anything.,There's nothing wrong with more contact with women.,In case you can put on a pure beauty and beautiful sister.,No matter what happens.,Buddy will be on your side whenever you want.,Be your strong backing.,You can rest assured."

Men, men, many times they are in the same stream, Mo Han is indeed like this, although he is more upright and doesn't pick up girls much, but he always lies for Wenhao.

"Dude, you don't know, I'm serious this time, I don't bother when I meet the right one, besides, I used to be with other women, and I wasn't very serious, they all ate and drank, they didn't talk about any feelings, they were just friends, and there were no substantive problems, just a pastime and fun when I was in a bad mood."

Wenhao's attitude towards Mo Han this time is different from the past, he used to smile when he saw Mo Han, especially when he mentioned women, he felt very funny, but today he changed his style from the past and began to frown.

"So you're serious this time!" Regarding the attitude of the writer and the girl, Mo Han didn't believe that he could come for real.

"Hey! It seems that this time it's really a hero and a sad beauty, Xinyi really has nothing wrong except that she is older than me, so I also fell into the pit. ”

As long as two people truly love each other, it is happiness, how can there be perfect love in the world, as long as they feel comfortable with each other, that is the greatest happiness in life, Mo Han's wife is younger, but they can't talk about love, they can only make do with it, say okay, that's self-deception, and they can barely maintain each other.

"Sometimes it's true that it's plain, although I don't have a vigorous love, it's enough to have someone in the family to ask for warmth."

When it comes to marriage, Mo Han is also a little sour, his life is indeed turbulent and stagnant.

"You don't have the courage I have, if I'm single now, I'll marry Xinyi immediately, hey! It's a pity I'm not. ”

The writer said with a wry smile on his face.

"What, why do you still have a sister-brother relationship, it's incredible, brother, I really didn't expect it, do you still have a heavy appetite, what kind of magic does this Xinyi use, can torture you like this, I thought I found a little wife, but you are with her, I feel that she is much younger than you."

Mo Han reacted, and at first he didn't understand it, but then he felt that Xinyi was really good.

"Hello, still a young wife, do you have love?"

"Talking about your business, why are you talking about me again", Mo Han snorted a little impatiently.

"Haha...... It seems that you are also a bitter water, but you just don't show it. ”

There is a little smile on the writer's face, but this smile is more ugly than crying.

Although Mo Han had seen Xinyi, he didn't know Xinyi's age, thinking that he had always been a little sister, but Xinyi was really young, and she couldn't tell that she was older than Wenhao, so Wenhao looked older.

"......Shhh It's just such a secret, you want everyone to know, I don't have the courage of you, dare to pursue my own love, my life is just to get by. ”

Mo Han didn't want others to mention the relationship between his husband and wife, that is, the writer could ridicule unscrupulously, and if he was someone else, Mo Han would have turned around and left.

"Dude, let's be honest with you, I haven't been looking for you much in the previous paragraph, I am with Xinyi almost every day, you don't know, your company, I told Xinyi that I have my shares, and said that I opened it, and she didn't know that I had a wife, thinking I was single, so for so long, she wanted to see my documents and meet my family."

As the writer spoke, tears of pain were about to flow out.

"Then let's be honest, a dignified seven-foot man, what's so scary, the company is yours, it's nothing, won't it be over if I cooperate with you?"

"The company's affairs are not serious, I half-jokingly told her that I am a working boy, and it is up to her what she thinks."

"Ahh You're still betting on both ends, I'm really convinced of you. ”

"But my current situation, how do you say I see, what do you say when I see me, hey, I haven't seen her for a month, and the taste in my heart is also mixed, it's like a year, but what to do, I don't want to lose her yet, I'm worried, help my buddy come up with ideas, how can I solve these things, and let Xinyi accept me, my infatuation with her is definitely heaven and earth."

Mo Han let out an "oh" and thoughtfully picked up his wine glass.

"Brother, don't worry, I didn't expect this matter to be quite complicated, but buddy will definitely help you, what you ask me to do, I will do it, no two words, if you are a gun, I am the bullet, whatever you want to fire." Mo Han picked up his glass and let Wenhao continue drinking.

They pondered for a moment, and suddenly a person came over quietly and quietly patted Mo Han's shoulder, and the writer raised his eyes and couldn't help but shudder.