He drank bottle after bottle, but he never wanted to get drunk.

Mo Hanjun frowned unhappily.

Why is it so difficult to get drunk!

Taking out his mobile phone, Mo Hanjun made a call to Feng Ke.

The call was answered after a few beeps.

"President, do you have anything to do?" Feng Ke asked puzzled, could it be that something had happened.

"What's the best wine to get you drunk?" Mo Hanjun asked.

"The most intoxicating liquor? Of course, it's a two-pot head! That wine is super strong! No matter how good the amount of alcohol is, as long as you drink one or two bottles, you will definitely get drunk immediately! ”

Speaking of wine, Feng Ke's eyes are shining!

"Then you can send me a box!"

"Huh?" Feng Ke looked ahead incredulously, his eyes wide open.

"Mr. Mo... It's late at night. ”

"I know, how? Any questions? Mo Hanjun said puzzledly, "Can't you buy it?" ”

"Why are you so useless!"

"You can't even buy alcohol!"

The more Mo Hanjun spoke, the worse his tone became, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

"President...... "Feng Ke is almost crying, at night, the supermarket and everything are closed, where is he going to buy it!"

"Buy or not." His voice was full of affirmation, without a hint of doubt, and with a hint of murderous aura.

Feng Ke almost wanted to cry endlessly, turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and agreed.

Buy it!

If you don't buy it, you don't know how to toss him!

hung up the phone, and Feng Ke immediately went out.

Mo Hanjun looked at the address book on his phone and clicked on the number he remembered.

"Dut...... Honk...... "No one answered.

Mo Hanjun's hand holding the mobile phone hung down weakly.

How nice it would be if you were still the annoying Su Xixi you used to be, why did you become better, and you walked into my heart, filled my heart, and then abandoned me and left. Niuniu Chinese Network

I thought that time would make me forget about you gradually.

Can.

It's been 6 months.

Time has not made me forget you, but has made me miss you more and more.

Xi'er ..........

When will you be able to go home?

……………………

It was already an hour later when Feng Ke arrived, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of wine and smoke.

In the living room, under the warm yellow light, Mo Hanjun was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his hand.

Feng Ke walked in and saw that the coffee table was full of red wine bottles, and they were all empty red wine bottles.

And on the ground, there are cigarette butts one after another.

"I'll go! President! You can't smoke it! Smoking is bad for your health! Feng Ke put down the box in his hand and hurriedly took away the cigarette from Mo Han's hand.

Looking at the cigarette butts all over the ground, Feng Ke was simply angry!

That's how many cigarettes you have to smoke to have so many cigarette butts!

Mo Hanjun looked at his finger blankly, there, there was just a cigarette.

But what about smoke?

Mo Hanjun's brows furrowed.

I wanted to get another cigarette, but my hand was grabbed.

Feng Ke is almost angry!

Oh, my God!

Took away his cigarettes, and still wanted to take them!

Is it really good for him to be in good health?

And! Don't look at what time it is!

Do you think you're in good health!

"Feng Ke? What did you get to? Mo Hanjun looked at Feng Ke suspiciously, "Have you bought the wine?" ”

"Nope!" At this moment, he just wanted Mo Hanjun to go back to his room and sleep! Look how heavy his dark circles are now!