Mo Chenjun couldn't imagine that there was a woman in this world who drank six bottles of beer, but her face didn't change, so he had to take the initiative to ask, "Have you drunk enough?" It's like you've drunk a lot. ”

Ling Yue hurriedly waved her hand.

"What's this little wine? I used to be at home when I ......"

Shaking her head, as soon as Lingyue remembered the wine her grandmother boiled, she suddenly had a feeling of wanting to faint.

Mo Chenjun saw Lingyue's stopped, he guessed that Lingyue was almost drunk, and he said: "We have eaten so many skewers, and now we have drunk so much wine, I think the taste of ourselves in the two of us has long been gone." ”

Lingyue sniffed the air around her, and she sniffed her own arm again.

"Why don't I think? Anyway, I can smell a faint fragrance on me. ”

Mo Chenjun smiled.

"Still a faint fragrance? You say it's the beer shampoo flavor of maltose, and I still believe it. ”

"Sorry...... You don't believe me? Really, I'm here, if you don't believe me, come and smell it yourself!"

"Smell it, smell it, who's afraid of whom?"

Under the influence of alcohol, Mo Chenjun really attached himself to Lingyue.

When the faces of the two people were about to stick together, Mo Chenjun really smelled the shampoo on Ling Yue's head and the faint fragrance of the skin care products on her face.

In an instant, he lost his mind, and Mo Chenjun didn't notice that his mobile phone and wallet fell to the ground at all.

Looking directly into Lingyue's eyes, the gaze became deeper and deeper, and Mo Chenjun couldn't help but praise softly: "What you said is really right, you...... It smells so good!"

Lingyue smiled proudly, and suddenly her mind became blank.

Stretching out her index finger, Lingyue originally wanted to say something, but in the end, her index finger stayed on Mo Chenjun's lips and rubbed it gently.

"I'll just say, it's nothing, but it'...... You're so fragrant......"

Mo Chenjun immediately couldn't stand it anymore, and he quickly grabbed Lingyue's hand.

Between the two of them, Mo Chenjun didn't realize that he had knocked off Lingyue's mobile phone on the table.

Just as the two were immersed in a world where it was just them, the two lips quickly touched.

Suddenly, an old man's hand patted Mo Chenjun's shoulder hard.

"Young man, just now your mobile phone and wallet fell on the ground and were picked up by a man in black, you don't even know, are you still in the mood to play kissing here? Let's chase it!"

Mo Chenjun looked back, and when the lightning flashed, his originally blurred eyes instantly cleared up.

He hurriedly pushed Lingyue, who seemed to be hilarious.

"Do you still dream? Wake up, we seem to have fallen into someone else's trap, damn it! ”

One sentence brought Lingyue back to reality.

Lingyue quickly touched her hot face, and then she glanced at the desktop and touched her pants pocket.

"My God......"

After a wail, Lingyue said with a sad face: "It seems that my mobile phone has also been stolen. ”

Mo Chenjun looked at the old man who reminded him with a complicated expression, and he asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier just now?" ”

The old man threw an unhappy look.

"I said earlier? Am I not afraid of retaliation, my shop is here, young man? I remind you that it's all good. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the tray and cleaned up the things on the table, and continued: "I know that you two must have no money, but I can't suffer either, right?" Write me an IOU and give me back the money tomorrow. ”