The surroundings of the wall had been replaced with new candles, and the appearance of the tavern could finally be carefully recognized, Mo Yichen rubbed his sore eyes, looked at the room of drunkards, and turned his eyes to Charlie for help.

Charlie spread his hands, saying that he only knew that the drunkard was here, but looking at the room full of drunkards, he didn't know what to do!

Mo Yichen looked at everyone present like a cheetah foraging for food, and finally his eyes fell on a man in the northwest corner who was drinking with peanuts. A faint smile appeared on Mo Yichen's face, and he thought he had found it.

Mo Yichen took a bowl and walked over to him, sitting opposite the drunkard.

The drunkard felt someone sitting across from him, his eyes shifted slightly, he glanced at the person with his peripheral vision, and closed his eyes, "I don't drink with you!" ”

I don't know how long this drunkard has been in this place, and his slight breathing has a strong smell of alcohol, which makes Mo Yichen nauseous.

Mo Yichen didn't hear it, poured a full bowl with the wine jar, raised his glass and drank it all, and said after enduring the stinging sensation that flowed through his esophagus: "I haven't drunk it yet, how do you know that I'm not that person!" ”

The drunkard opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were no longer loose. Of course, Mo Yichen noticed the change in him and directly explained his intention, because his intuition told him that the person sitting opposite him liked to go straight.

The drunkard listened to Mo Yichen's words, and a hint of alertness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around to look at the man in front of him. After looking at Mo Yichen from top to bottom several times, he gave Mo Yichen a glass of wine. I made a gesture of please.

Charlie and Chen Qian found a place not far from him after Mo Yichen sat down, and Chen Qian wanted to stop Mo Yichen when he drank the first bowl of wine, but for the sake of the overall situation, Chen Qian came down, and now seeing that he was going to drink a second cup, Chen Qian couldn't help but stand up anymore and was ready to stop it.

Charlie didn't expect that the seemingly rational woman, who had been silent for the past few days, would rush so much and wait for him to pull Chen Qian back to her seat. All this was also taken into the eyes of the drunkard, and a playful smile flashed on the drunkard's face.

"I like that woman over there!" The drunkard said slowly, seemingly casually, but with such a strong purpose.

Mo Yichen's face sank slightly and returned to normal, "Why don't you listen to the reward I give you!" Which is comparable to a mere woman. Mo Yichen's willingness to say such things can be described as full of sincerity.

"Oh!" The drunkard let out a voice of admiration and raised the wine glass in front of him to signal Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen looked at the wine glass raised in mid-air, but he didn't mean to move at all, he had already drunk two glasses. The people in Snow Town brewed high-concentration spirits in order to keep out the cold, and Mo Yichen didn't seem to have changed in two glasses, but in fact, his mind had begun to slacken, and he had begun to control himself badly. The matter of cooperation has not yet been discussed, and Mo Yichen is only afraid that if he drinks this glass of wine, it will be over.

Seeing Mo Yichen's hesitation, the drunkard naturally guessed his thoughts, laughed, drank the wine in the cup, and got up to prepare to leave.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong......" Mo Yichen took it up and finished drinking, and at the moment when he finished drinking, Mo Yichen felt that the world was spinning, and subconsciously grabbed the drunkard's hand and asked him to sit down.

The drunkard's hands were different from the rough and heavy he imagined, the drunkard's hands were smooth and delicate to the point that they had a girlish feeling Mo Yichen looked up at the wrinkled face in front of him, and felt that this was not a person.

What kind of man he is! Mo Yichen couldn't guess him, and gradually lost control of himself, Mo Yichen gradually hated the feeling of being powerless and everything was not in his hands.

"Let her have a drink!" The voice of the drunkard is stained with seduction.

The drunkard's voice was louder than before, so that Chen Qian could hear it not far away. Chen Qianmin's lips tightened, she didn't care if Mo Yichen didn't help her block the wine at the dinner, because it was her own game. But at this moment, she didn't want to, if Mo Yichen needed her to drink for him, let alone a glass of wine in this room, she could also drink it clean. If Mo Yichen agrees at this moment, then she is a victim of this contract, she is like the chips in Mo Yichen's hand, she is a dispensable chess piece that can be given up at any time, how can she live!

Mo Yichen felt the pleading gaze from Chen Qian, but instead of making her feel a trace of pity, this gaze made him feel very disgusted in his heart. I don't know if it's because of alcohol or because of the drunkard's seductive words, Mo Yichen wanted to nod his head, as if he was about to end all this.

He raised his hand and pointed in Chen Qian's direction, as if to let Chen Qian come over. Chen Qian felt that her whole body was trembling, as if someone was choking her throat, and her life was about to end in the next second.

Mo Yichen's arm drew a circle in the air and waved his hand at the drunkard, "No, no, no!" Alcohol made Mo Yichen lose control of his words. Mo Yichen muttered and reread this sentence, telling the drunkard that his answer was like telling himself that it was not okay.

The drunkard thought he agreed, but Mo Yichen didn't see that the moment he pointed his finger at Chen Qian, what flashed in the drunkard was a chill, a cold chill, not approval.

The drunkard understood that this woman was not Mo Yichen's sweetheart, otherwise he would not have thought about it for so long. Mo Yichen is a very good businessman, he knows how to use everything around him to fight for his best interests, so when the drunkard said to accompany a glass of wine, his subconscious reaction was to agree, if he didn't drink this consciousness would be well hidden by him. But alcohol can paralyze nerves, making people unresponsive and instinctive.

"She's not your woman but she likes you, why would you bring out a woman you don't like but like you?" The drunkard came to Mo Yichen and stared at his eyes, wanting to see Mo Yichen's mind through these eyes.

Mo Yichen's eyes lost their original luster after hearing the questioning, "Yes! Why should I bring her out! Mo Yichen seemed to have lost his memory.

"Nope. I didn't bring her, she came with her. ”

"Yes, she came with her. Mo Yichen subconsciously said that he was completely lost.

"Is that so?" The drunkard knew through Mo Yichen's eyes that what he said was true, but he wanted to try him again.

"Isn't it? I can't remember! I can't remember! Mo Yichen was panicked like a child who couldn't find a home.

"Come, have a drink, drink, and you'll remember." The drunkard said softly.

Mo Yichen obediently finished drinking.

"How? Call her over and I'll give you everything you want. The drunkard's very confused voice spoke slowly.

"No, really not!" After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he lay on the table unconscious.