"Drunken Moon Tower? Wei Yifei, you dare to go to such a place, do you die when I Xia Qiuge? You brute, woo, woo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xia Qiuge cried and stretched out his hand to scratch Wei Yifei.

Wei Yifei dodged and ran at the same time, preventing Xia Qiuge from catching up with him.

"Don't listen to the third brother's nonsense, where have I ever been to that kind of place."

Xia Qiuge put his hands on his waist, crying and scolding: "Okay, you Wei Yifei, you don't admit it, you wait for me." Xia Qiuge glanced around, picked up the cushions on the sofa and threw them over, fortunately, the cushions were soft and not lethal. was grabbed by Wei Yifei.

Wei Yifei hurriedly ran out of the door, he just wanted to leave quickly, otherwise he would be caught by Xia Qiuge, and his face would have to be scratched again. He's a man, what a shame.

Wei Yifei and Xia Qiuge were fighting hotly here, and Wei Junmu had already changed his clothes and was ready to go out.

"You're going out for drinks again?" Wei Zhaodian asked worriedly.

"Hmm."

"Drink less, it hurts your body."

"Hmm."

"Third brother?" Wei Zhaodian really felt powerless, "Why don't you go and talk to Miss Zuo." ”

"Looking for her? Why? ”

"If there is a problem, go to the bell solver and drink all day, can the problem be solved?"

"My business, big brother, don't worry about it."

After Wei Junmu finished speaking, he walked out of the door, and disappeared into the night with the roar of a car.

Watching Wei Junmu pouring wine cup by cup, An Zhexi felt uncomfortable, since he broke up with Xia Qiuran, his heart has never felt good for a day, yes, anyone who sees that scene will not feel good, some stimuli are unbearable, Wei Junmu is a person, a man, he has a man's forbearance, he also has a man's self-esteem, he has a man's stubbornness.

Ahn Cheol-hee thought that he and this Zuo Lanluo could have a spark and forget all the previous unpleasantness, but now it seems that his mood is getting worse and worse, but why? An Zhexi was puzzled by this matter, and he still couldn't understand why two men and women who had never crossed paths seemed to have a deep hatred, and what secret was hiding in Wei Junmu's heart tormenting him.

"Okay, don't drink it, tell me what secrets you have in your heart that make you get drunk like this all day." Ahn Cheol-hee reached out and snatched the cup from Wei Junmu's hand.

"Give me the cup." Wei Junmu drunkenly reached out to grab the cup in An Zhexi's hand.

"Third child, what are you doing here? If there is anything in your heart that you can't get over, tell your brother. ”

"Can? That's not called Kan, that's hatred. Wei Junmu leaned back on the sofa, the loud music and the noisy environment made him have a headache, and he rubbed his temples.

"What hatred? Is it to Zuo Lanluo or to Xia Qiuran? ”

"Come on. Drink alcohol. Wei Junmu simply picked up the wine bottle and blew it. No matter how Ren An Zhexi asked, he didn't say.

Ahn Cheol-hee has been playing the role of sending drunks home for more than a year, and it seems that this is the case today. In addition to his distress for Wei Junmu, what is more is that he seems to know nothing about his affairs and is powerless.

School of Drama

Facing the early morning sun, Zuo Lanluo walked on the path of the school, smelling the breath of winter, and she took a deep breath.

She will get married tomorrow, her identity will be different because of the Wei family, there will be many people who know her, her words and deeds will definitely have many pairs of eyes staring at her, and being able to walk around the campus so freely is also a pre-marriage enjoyment for her.

"Yo, who's this? The third young grandmother of the Wei family? It was not surprising that the words came out of Bai Mo's mouth.

Zuo Lanluo scolded secretly in her heart, early in the morning, she ran into this scumbag, so that she would not have a good time for a day.

Zuo Lanluo decided to ignore Bai Mo, she held the book and walked quickly to the classroom.

Bai Mo rushed to Zuo Lanluo's front with an arrow step, blocking her way, reaching out to pinch her soft chin, and his eyes were lightly picked. The words were even more yin and yang: "What are you running?" Afraid of me? ”

Zuo Lanluo wanted to break free of Bai Mo's fingers, but he grabbed it tighter.

"White ink. What do you want? ”

"What do I want to do? I want to talk to you about a business, I don't know if you are interested. The Yin Owl's gaze wandered over Zuo Lanluo's face, making her shudder.

"I'm not interested, you let it go."

"Let's go." Bai Mo grabbed Zuo Lanluo's shoulders with one hand, hugged her forcefully, and pulled her into the car.

After the lock was dropped, Zuo Lanluo was released.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight?" Zuo Lanluo stared at the white ink in the confined space, and his apricot eyes were scarlet.

"How about selling me the piece of land in your hand?" Bai Mo is no longer verbose and goes straight to the point.

"Why?"

"You are now in my hands." Bai Mo said confidently. But he forgot that Zuo Lanluo is not Zuo Lanyuan, will she be obedient?

"What about in your hands? Kind of you killed me? Zuo Lanluo raised his eyebrows, a provocative expression.

Bai Mo pinched Zuo Lanluo's chin again, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Don't think I don't dare." ”

"Come on then? You killed me today, do you think you'll survive tomorrow? ”

"Don't think that if the Wei family supports you, I won't dare to touch you, you'd better cooperate, you make a price?" Of course, Bai Mo is also afraid of the Wei family, the Wei family is the absolute number one in Weishi, and whoever offends the Wei family is equivalent to breaking off his friendship with his own life. But he can't show it in momentum.

"What's the price? Did I say I sold it? If you die of this heart, I won't sell you a scumbag to anyone. Zuo Lanluo wanted to spit on Bai Mo's face, but given her current situation, she still held back.

"You? Since you are so uncooperative, then don't blame me for being unkind, tomorrow is your big day, do you guess that the third young master of the Wei family will be impressed by you when he hears about you and me? Haha......" Bai Mo smirked proudly, he really got Zuo Lanluo drunk, what was the matter between him and her bed? They haven't been to bed at all, where did the bed brother come from? It's really a joke, even if he made up a few colored stories, he was sure that Wei Junmu would be angry when he heard it? He really doesn't understand the market, and wants to threaten her with this? Heh, for her relationship with Wei Junmu. He didn't know anything about it, so what was his intention.

"Heh, that's all you do? Is there anything that can be put on the table, but these three indiscriminate tricks are self-taught? Bai Mo, why didn't I find these 'shining points' of yours before? Zuo Lanluo said mockingly.

"You? You'd better think about it, and don't think I'm joking with you. It's you who will be uncomfortable. ”

"Have you said it, let me out after you finish."

"Take my words to heart and think about it." Bai Mo didn't lock Zuo Lanluo anymore, in fact, his heart was like a mirror, Zuo Lanluo couldn't move, he hadn't lived enough.