The clock ticks up to nine o'clock in the evening, and for A yes, it's time for the official nightlife to kick off. The colorful neon signs are clearly extinguished, and the streets are full of endless traffic.

The huge canopy of trees stands under the street lamps, sprinkling mottled marks. In the distance, I saw a woman walking over, wearing a black and white waiter costume, about forty years old, maybe older, but the maintenance was very good, and the temperament was by no means like a waiter.

This woman is none other than Feng Luan. She walked to the door of the hotel and stopped. The whole building is brightly lit, there are all kinds of luxury cars coming in and out, and there are no people in the incense car, which is the standard.

Those women who came in and out, all of them were wearing heavy makeup and glamorous makeup,* with large patches of skin. How do you compare it to her daughter?

Zhimei is such a beautiful girl, appearance, figure, knowledge, see that is not above them?

However, her daughter has left her forever, and the culprit of all this.

It's all that woman. It's all Su Wanqiu's fault, and she must not be forgiven, never.

As soon as Su Wanqiu got out of the car, she felt a sharp gaze staring at her. That gaze made her very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but shudder, and looked around, there was no suspicious person, only a waiter was walking towards the hotel.

Su Wanqiu shook her head, thinking that she was really nervous.

Mo Guihan shuddered when he saw Su Wanqiu, and saw that she was wearing really little, so he immediately took her into his arms in distress.

"Tonight, let's go in"

Su Wanqiu took Mo Guihan's outstretched hand and walked in together.

The decoration of the hotel is more European-style minimalist, with huge crystal chandeliers hanging down slightly and stairs spiraling upward.

The two of them walked up the stairs, and before they reached the second floor, they heard the sound of staggering inside.

Someone with sharp eyes had already seen the two of them. Hurriedly took care of everyone and greeted him together, "President Mo, I can look forward to you"

A group of people walked into them, and they couldn't help but be stunned by the pair in front of them.

I have heard that the president of Mohs is young, but who would have thought that it would be this group of young and handsome. Not to mention being good-looking, he is also a good hand at starting a business. In his hands, Mo's was actually much more expanded than the old man's time.

There is a girl in her twenties standing next to President Mohs, her temperament is beautiful and beautiful, and her appearance is gentle and non-aggressive, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it. Presumably, this is the wife of President Mohs.

I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

Mo Guihan frowned unhappily, he knew that today's Su Wanqiu was very charming. However, with such a naked gaze, I really don't take him as a real husband in my eyes.

"Ahem" Mo Guihan glared at the short and obscene man in front of him, and coughed twice deliberately.

The man smiled wryly, they were all men, how could she not understand what Mo Guihan meant. However, this woman is really beautiful and temperamental, and her eyes turned to Su Wanqiu again. But it's a pity, it's Mo Guihan's woman. Otherwise, he can get it and play with it.

Su Wanqiu was also a little unhappy, and the man's greasy gaze made her feel nauseous. Gently tugged at Ramo Guihan's sleeve, signaling that he didn't want to stay here anymore.

Mo Guihan smiled at her, took off his suit jacket, and draped it on Su Wanqiu's body.

Su Wanqiu was a little stunned, this Mo Guihan, which one is the whole thing, the white evening dress is draped in a black coat, it is really nondescript.

But Su Wanqiu looked at Mo Guihan's stunning gaze, but she was not happy at all and didn't dare to show it.

Mo Guihan, everything is good, but he is jealous. Now I'm working with him, and when I get home, I guess she will have something to bear.

Su Wanqiu thought like this, so she didn't care and took Mo Guihan's sleeve and entered the venue.

This entry caused a commotion. Everyone brought wine glasses over to toast, and Su Wanqiu was inevitably poured a few glasses.

Some of the wine was even asked to drink without even being seen. Su Wanqiu here is very tormented, and Mo Guihan over there is also too busy to take care of himself. These people are either her clients or her subordinates. Of course, he couldn't pull his face down, so he had to drink a few glasses with him. In this way, Su Wanqiu was inevitably poured a few glasses of wine.

But Su Wanqiu's alcohol consumption has always been extremely poor, only the amount of three beers. At this point, I'm already a little drunk. There are already two red clouds floating on the white and tender face, and the watery eyes are even more multifaceted at the moment, and they look seductive but they don't know it at all.

Mo Xiunian had arrived early, and when he saw Mo Guihan and Su Wanqiu, he wanted to say hello. But when he saw too many people, he pulled Song Luoluo to sit down on the side first. Wait until there is no one around the two of you, and then talk about it.

But after a long time, there was no shortage of people.

Song Luoluo frowned a little worriedly, and pouted with a ruddy little mouth, "Xiu Nian, they all came up, each holding a wine glass, do you have to drink everyone's wine?"

"Of course" Mo Xiunian saw Song Luoluo's worried face, and changed his words again, "No, it's not like you can drink as much as you can."

"However, the amount of alcohol in late autumn is super bad, she will definitely get drunk" Song Luoluo stood up and stood on tiptoe, wanting to see Su Wanqiu's current situation, but she was relatively small, and there were many people over there, so she couldn't see it at all.

"Xiu Nian, you are tall, look at how late autumn is now"

Mo Xiunian was pulled by Song Luoluo and had to stand up. Song Luoluo is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted character, Su Wanqiu is with her eldest brother, what can happen. But my wife has issued an order, and of course it has to be carried out.

Su Wanqiu was already drunk at this time, she felt like she was floating in the air, and he could see and hear all the people around her talking and moving. However, they did not understand the meaning of these action words at all.

Mo Xiunian only glanced at it and knew that Su Wanqiu was drunk.

Fortunately, Mo Guihan also discovered that there was something wrong with the wife around him. hurriedly helped her, only to feel that Su Wanqiu's body was hot. The people around him are still persuading them to drink. Mo Guihan was a little unhappy, and stopped the person who came, "My beloved wife is already drunk, so I won't bother you."

The people around were all dumbfounded, Mo Guihan didn't care about them, just a princess picked up Su Wan, and went upstairs straight to Qiu, leaving a stunned crowd.

It is rumored that the relationship between President Mo and Mrs. Mo is not very bad. But this precious thing, it seems, the rumors are not credible.

Mo Xiunian has always been a long-sleeved master who is good at dancing, and seeing Mo Guihan walk away so facelessly, it is estimated that everyone is a little embarrassed.

He stepped forward and enlivened the atmosphere with a smile.

Mo Guihan put Su Wanqiu on the bed, gently and skillfully covered the quilt, and just wanted to leave, Su Wanqiu suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"Cold, hot"

Mo Guihan turned around, Su Wanqiu was already drunk. He had almost never seen Su Wanqiu drinking, let alone how drunk she looked.

The cheeks are red, the eyes are full of moisture, and the petal-like lips are delicate and abnormal. Probably because he was drunk and thirsty, his little scarlet tongue kept licking his lips.

Her eyelashes moved, and Su Wanqiu finally opened her eyes.

"Returning to the cold, I'm so thirsty" Su Wanqiu said, licking her lips again.

This action provoked Mo Guihan's abdomen to tighten suddenly, and the little brother actually raised his head.

Su Wanqiu had never felt so uncomfortable, her body was like a fire, and she only felt thirsty and hot. The skin on his body was slightly itchy, and he wanted to, wanted to be touched hard......

Su Wanqiu was ignorant, she didn't know if it was drunkenness that made her like this, but it was really uncomfortable.

Her husband, her lover, stood right in front of her window. Now, she needs him, and she can't let him go.

Can't let him go.

Su Wanqiu only had this thought in her mind.

But Mo Guihan has no way to soothe Su Wanqiu now, he looks at Su Wanqiu's pitiful appearance, like a lost kitten, and he can't help but feel distressed.

If, with her, what will the group of people downstairs do, leave Mo Xiunian alone, I'm afraid he won't be able to cope with it.

"Buzz" Mo Xiunian felt the phone vibrate, opened it and looked, sure enough, it was a distress message sent by Mo Xiunian.

"Brother, I can't do it, don't grind it"

"Returning to the cold" Su Wanqiu still pulled Mo Guihan's clothes, she knew in a daze that she shouldn't hold Mo Guihan now, but she couldn't control herself.

She wanted Mo Guihan to possess him, an impulse she had never had. Now, at this moment, she just wants to be with Mo Guihan.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry" Mo Guihan squatted down, brushed away the broken hair in front of Su Wanqiu's forehead, and looked reluctant, "Now, my husband can't accompany you." You sleep obediently, okay, obedient"

Saying this, Mo Guihan's heart also twitched. In the past, when he was muddy, he always went home drunk. But no matter how late he came home, when he woke up the next morning, he always lay in bed in fresh clothes.

Now, Wanwan is drunk, and lies here uncomfortably like this. He couldn't be with her.

Mo Guihan didn't dare to look at Su Wanqiu's eyes anymore, pulled away Su Wanqiu's little hand, put her in the quilt, left a gentle kiss on Su Wanqiu's forehead, and left.

Downstairs is still full of laughter and laughter. Mo Guihan sorted out his feelings and walked down with a hint of a smile.

Mo Xiunian was the first to see him, and immediately raised a smile.

Mo Guihan pressed his chest, my God, but I finally looked forward to this uncle.

"Let's get started"

Mo Guihan said to Mo Xiunian.

Mo Xiunian nodded and handed over the information he had prepared early in the morning to Mo Guihan.

Mo Guihan smiled at Mo Xiunian and raised the information at Mo Xiunian.

"Leave it to me"