When Song Luoluo came, Su Wanqiu was lying on the table in the lounge, talking something in a daze, not ugly drunk, but not absolutely quiet.

"You're her friend."

Mo Xiunian's slender figure walked over, his white shirt tucked into his suit pants, his well-textured figure loomed, his face was extremely handsome, he smiled slightly, and there was a hint of lightness in his eyes, yes, light but not frivolous, the ruffian was just right.

Song Luoluo was stunned, looking at his gaze for a moment, he had long heard that the second young master of the Mo family was a playboy, and he didn't touch a leaf in the flowers, although there were constantly women around him, but none of them could really become his pillow person.

"I am, what's wrong with her Wanwan? How do you get drunk like this? ”

Song Luoluo frowned and walked over, the strong smell of alcohol jumped into her nose, she rushed over without delay when she just received his call, I thought she was just drinking a little wine, but I didn't expect it to be drunk directly into a puddle of mud.

"I don't know exactly what happened, but I just happened to see her drinking at my bar and she seemed to have an arm injury."

Mo Xiunian shook his head twice as he spoke, "It is estimated that it is related to my brother, after all, the little lover is back today, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to take care of the mood of the main room." ”

Song Luoluo was stunned and reacted for a long time, not that her brain was spinning slowly, but that this sentence was too informative, just now he said that he opened this bar? Although I have long heard that the second young man of the Mo family has no intention of doing business, he actually opened a bar? Wait a minute...... He just said...... Mo Guihan's little lover...... Also said......

"You said Wanwan was injured?!"

Song Luoluo's brain nerve snapped off, nervously rushed over to look up and down, swept back and forth, her eyes finally stayed on the eye-catching bandage on her arm, her eyes tightened, she bit her lip, "It's nonsense to be injured like this and drink so much wine!" ”

Mo Xiunian shrugged, "I was already like this when I saw her, that's why I called you to come and pick her up." ”

"What about Mo Guihan?"

Song Luoluo held Su Wanqiu's hand soothingly, but her beautiful little face was angry, "Where is that bastard Mo Guihan?!" ”

"My sister-in-law didn't let him pick him up, so I didn't ......"

"Since you don't come to pick it up, you won't have to use it forever, tell Mo Guihan that it has nothing to do with him in the future, and I will take care of her."

Song Luoluo directly interrupted him, and without saying a word, he helped Su Wanqiu up, carried her uninjured arm behind her shoulder, and staggered out with her.

Mo Xiunian was left alone in place.

……

Coming out of the venue, Mo Guihan drove very fast all the way, I don't know why he was so upset, but in the past three years, he has never been so flustered as he is today, it seems that he is in a mess all of a sudden, he doesn't know how to deal with it, he only knows how to rush to the villa desperately, maybe only when he returns there, can he find the answer he wants.

Sting!

The car braked suddenly, Mo Guihan got out of the car and opened the door, the villa was pitch black, there was no trace of people, his heart sank suddenly, but he still pursed his thin lips and walked in.

The door of the living room was opened, Mo Guihan pressed the switch, and the entire villa instantly became brightly lit, the living room was empty, empty, his face couldn't help but be a little solemn, but he was still calm and continued to walk towards the bedroom.

It wasn't until the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, study, guest room, upstairs and downstairs that he still didn't see her figure, Mo Guihan reached out and loosened his tie, and walked back and forth in place with his irritable hands on his waist.

Not at home? So where can she go? It is impossible for her to go back to the Su family, and the old mansion will not ...... With her character, she won't trouble others......

The words she had said to herself before she left popped into her mind. She said very calmly, "Mo Guihan, since you hate me so much, and since my existence has caused you so much trouble, then I respect your choice." ”

Inexplicably irritable, he simply ripped off his tie directly, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, the man's eyebrows and eyes began to become deeper when the white mist rose, he had indeed waited for Han Jiaren for three years, and his marriage to Su Wanqiu was just a contract, and now that the time is up, they should get together and disperse, since this is the case, what else is there to entangle? Anyway, the person he loves should be Han Jia, which is why he reluctantly agreed to marry Su Wanqiu.

The cigarette butt burned out, and the man suddenly got up, and just put on his coat when he heard the phone ring.

"Hello?"

He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and walked out the door while answering, Mo Xiunian's voice on the other end of the phone came lazily, with a little leisure, and said, "Brother, who do you guess I saw at the bar today?" ”

"Where is Su Wanqiu?"

The man's thin lips were pursed, his voice was so cold that it could almost break ice, he took the car keys to open the door, and sat directly in the driver's seat to start the engine with a pull of his long arm.

Mo Xiunian on the other end smiled, and said slowly, "What? Now know that you are in a hurry? Why aren't you in a hurry when you're making out with your little lover? But it's understandable that after three years of marriage, even if there is no love, you can't ignore it for the sake of the old man, right? ”

"Where? To say it or not? ”

"Eh, let's talk about it." Mo Xiunian stopped selling Guanzi, sighed and said, "Sister-in-law is at her friend Song Luoluo's house, her arm was injured, and she drank a lot of wine today, I advise you to coax well, otherwise it will be difficult for you to pass the old man, but you are really, since Han Jiaren is back, when will it be difficult to please her, I just choose this ......."

Doodle......

The phone was suddenly cut off, and all the words behind Mo Xiunian were drowned in the receiver, the man turned on the navigation and positioning, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out violently.

Song Luoluo's home is in an ordinary residential community, and every time he didn't have time in the past, she always went to her to spend time, and picked her up a few times, so he knew the address, and he got here with a good car.

Mo Guihan stood outside the door and made two phone calls, all of which showed that no one answered, he frowned, his face was extremely gloomy, and finally raised his bony fingers and pressed the doorbell, but the doorbell rang several times without response.

He knew that she was inside, but he didn't see him, Mo Guihan's face was almost cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and slammed the door fiercely, slamming the door panel with a shocking sound, such a sound was even more abrupt in the silent night, and even some residents were woken up and poked their heads out to see what was going on.

But he was still indifferent, only knocked hard, and after a while, the door was suddenly opened, Song Luoluo looked at him with an angry face, and the exit was angry.

"Mo Guihan, are you sick? You want to disturb the people in the middle of the night, don't you? ”

"What about Su Wanqiu?"

The man looked down on her, his voice was cold, and no one could help but give in to such an oppressive aura, but Song Luoluo didn't let it, she sneered, and the corners of her lips carried an indescribable mockery.

"May I ask if we have anything to do with Mr. Mo Wanwan?"

"It's my family business."

Mo Guihan didn't want to pay attention to her, and went straight inside, but was blocked by Song Luoluo again, "Family affairs? Mr. Mo is really ridiculous, why did it become a family matter? We can't afford to climb high in the evening of your Mo family, so please let her go. ”

The man's dangerous eagle eyes narrowed, but he saw a figure swaying behind Song Luoluo, Su Wanqiu's black and white apricot eyes were slightly closed, and she was obviously drunk, she looked at him with a smirk and didn't say a word.

Mo Guihan frowned, and when he looked at her injured arm, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Come home with me." ”