It took a lot of effort for Zhao Mo to bring the two drunk women back to the community.

Why did you bring Kim Hyo-jin back too?

Zhao Mo asked her where her home was and what the phone numbers of her agent and assistant were.

The drunk Kim Hyo-jin couldn't say anything other than saying that his home was on the peninsula.

Zhao Mo had no choice, thinking that this peninsular woman was in a foreign country, and he was afraid that it would not be safe to throw her drunk in the hotel, so he had to bring it back.

In order to carry the two drunk women who couldn't walk upstairs from the underground garage, Zhao Mo made two round trips, which simply exhausted him.

After going upstairs, the problem came again.

The house type of Zhang Jingwan's house is very interesting, the original three-bedroom apartment type was directly changed into a bedroom by Zhang Jingwan, and the rest of the rooms were occupied by the music room and the cloakroom.

Zhao Mo didn't have so many clothes and bags and needed such a large cloakroom, although he also made a music room, he still got two bedrooms.

So, he had no choice but to place Kim Hyo-jin in his home.

After Zhao Mo put Jin Xiaozhen on the bed in the second bedroom and covered it with a quilt, he turned off the light and left.

Zhao Mo came to Zhang Jingwan's home, and Zhang Jingwan was lying on the sofa at this time, curled up together, sleeping obediently and quietly.

Zhao Mo wanted to take a break, poured a glass of water and just took a sip when there was movement behind him.

He turned around, only to find Zhang Jingwan sitting up.

"Are you awake?"

Zhao Mo put down the water glass and walked over.

Zhang Jingwan's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were foggy, she was completely drunk, and she didn't wake up at all, and then, I saw her raise her head and look at Zhao Mo who came over, her beautiful eyes were watery, and she muttered dizzy:

"Hug."

"Huh?"

Zhao Mo didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Hug."

Seeing that Zhao Mo didn't react, Zhang Jingwan repeated it again, and stretched out her hands to Zhao Mo.

This time, there was a little more dissatisfaction between her eyebrows, and the willow eyebrows that were slightly frowned were like a little girl expressing dissatisfaction, as if she was blaming Zhao Mo for not taking action.

Zhao Mo was completely stunned.

Sister Jingwan...... Is this coquettish?

"Hug."

Her tone was heavier, but no matter how heavy it was, it was just a chatten murmur, her expression became more and more dissatisfied, and she shook Zhao Mo's slender arm, as if she was desperate to get a response.

This coquettish posture made people's hearts melt directly when they saw it.

Zhao Moren was stupid, but when he saw Zhang Jingwan like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up, and then walked to the bedroom.

He can be sure that Zhang Jingwan is really drunk in this state.

Zhang Jingwan, dressed in a cheongsam, was charming and sexy, but she curled up in Zhao Mo's arms at this time, like a kitten who longed for the owner's caresses was satisfied, and even the corners of her mouth exuded a satisfied smile.

Then, her hands were wrapped around Zhao Mo's neck, and a pair of watery beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Mo curiously.

Zhao Mo had never seen Zhang Jingwan in such a posture, and when she stared at her like this, she couldn't help but speed up her breathing, so she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked towards the bedroom.

The high heels had already been kicked off, and when Zhang Jingwan was placed on the bed, she was barefoot.

"To ...... Do you want to drink water?"

Zhao Mo asked cautiously.

"......"

Zhang Jingwan's voice lost its previous gentleness and coldness, but was coquettish like a child.

Her face was clearly drunk, but she kept looking at Zhao Mo, her originally misty beautiful eyes were clear at this time, but this clarity did not mean that she was awake, but even more confused.

This charming and sexy woman, who is as noble and dignified as an iceberg beauty in the eyes of outsiders, is completely a little woman in front of Zhao Mo at this time.

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If outsiders know that the famous Zhang Tianhou will still be coquettish, it is estimated that he will be shocked to lose his big teeth.

Not to mention outsiders, even Zhao Mo couldn't believe the picture in front of him at this time.

He swallowed his saliva and hurried out to pour water.

After a while, Zhao Mo poured a glass of water and returned to the bedroom.

Zhang Jingwan maintained a duck sitting posture at this time, took the water cup handed over by Zhao Mo, and drank several sips.

After Zhang Jingwan finished drinking the water, Zhao Mo put the cup on the bedside table.

"Sleep, Sister Jingwan."

He gently patted Zhang Jingwan's shoulder and motioned for her to lie down.

But Zhang Jingwan didn't mean to lie down at all, but sat upright, looking at Zhao Mo with beautiful eyes.

I didn't know what it meant, and I didn't speak, anyway, I just looked at Zhao Mo.

"Obedient, good, lie down."

Zhao Mo had no choice but to change to a child-like tone.

Sure enough, it was extremely effective.

Under Zhao Mo's coaxing and patting on the shoulder, Zhang Jingwan blinked her beautiful eyes and miraculously lay down obediently.

Zhao Mo wanted to cover her with a quilt, but was stopped by Zhang Jingwan with her hand.

When Zhao Mo wondered what she meant, he saw Zhang Jingwan say softly and glutinously:

"Sleep...... Pajamas."

This is reminding Zhao Mo to change his pajamas.

But Zhao Mo was stunned when he heard this, and he looked down.

The hem of the cheongsam Zhang Jingwan was wearing at this time had already been rolled up, revealing her plump and white long legs.

That's it...... Change your pajamas?

Zhao Mo quickly retracted his gaze and put aside the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Then he looked at Zhang Jingwan again and coaxed:

"Good, obedient, let's not change our pajamas today."

As he spoke, Zhao Mo was about to cover Zhang Jingwan with a quilt.

Zhang Jingwan's beautiful eyes just blinked, and it was rare that she didn't resist.

So, Zhao Mo completed the task of covering the quilt with difficulty, and from beginning to end, Zhang Jingwan of the Lost Lake kept staring at him, as if she was reluctant to miss him for a second.

Turning on the lamp at the head of the bed, Zhao Mo was about to turn off the light and leave.

Just as he turned around, a small, soft, smooth hand grabbed his large, rough hand.

Zhao Mo looked back and saw Zhang Jingwan holding his hand, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

Looking at Zhang Jingwan's eyes, Zhao Mo could feel that her eyes were dependent on herself.

At this moment, Zhao Mo's heart really had a very peculiar feeling, which was not clear, but it was extremely satisfied, as if he was relied on by Zhang Jingwan, and he was more than happy with anything.

Zhao Mo squatted down, let go of Zhang Jingwan's hand, gently stuffed her arm into the quilt, and patiently coaxed:

"Obedient, sleep well, okay?"

As he spoke, he also touched Zhang Jingwan's head.

It was the first time he had made such a move.

Although he is so familiar with Zhang Jingwan and has such a close relationship, he has never touched Zhang Jingwan's head.

For so long, Zhang Jingwan has always given him the feeling that she is a mature big sister who can tolerate her, representing stability, always only smiling and gentle, even if you make a mistake, you will be infinitely tolerated.

This is the charm of "sister".

But now, Zhang Jingwan's "sister" temperament is gone, and when she is drunk, she actually shows the posture of a little woman in front of Zhao Mo, and she is as coquettish as a little woman.

Zhao Mo felt that this feeling was very wonderful, so he also touched Zhang Jingwan's head rarely.

Although Sister Jingwan has been taking care of him since they met, now, it is indeed he who is taking care of Sister Jingwan.

At this time, Zhang Jingwan actually nodded very obediently.

In this way, Zhao Mo left a gentle smile, and then slowly got up and left

opened a quiet bedroom.

It was a moment when he walked out of the bedroom, maybe the atmosphere cooled down, and Zhao Mo realized that his heart had been pounding.

He hurried back to his home.

In the bathroom, Zhao Mo looked at his hot and red face in the mirror, not to mention how shocked he was.

Why is my face so red?

Could it be that Sister Jingwan kept staring at me before because I was blushing?

It wasn't until he returned home that Zhao Mo felt something strange about himself.

At this time, his brain was running rapidly.

He suddenly didn't understand, Zhang Jingwan hadn't been drunk in front of him once or twice, but never once, like this, she was coquettish to him like a little woman.

Sister Jingwan's gesture, is it an illusion caused by drunkenness, or is it her true heart?

Not only that, but for the first time, Sister Jingwan showed a dependent gaze on him.

What the hell is going on, is it all just an illusion caused by alcohol?

As for the result, Zhao Mo did not know.

There are many firsts today.

It was the first time he had seen Sister Jingwan's appearance, and it was also the first time he felt his heart beating so fast and his face was so red.

He didn't drink, he was sober, but the more sober he was, the harder it was to believe what had just happened.

Zhao Mo picked up a handful of cold water to wash his face again, and after his heart gradually calmed down, he wiped his face with a towel, and then went back to bed to rest.

Maybe Zhao Mo himself hasn't discovered that when he faced Zhang Jingwan just now, he didn't have any desires, nor did he have any evil thoughts, he instinctively took care of and loved behaviors, and he only had pity in his heart.

……

The next day, when Zhao Mo got up, he found that there was movement in the restaurant at home.

When I walked over to take a look, I found that it was Zhang Jingwan and Jin Xiaozhen sitting together for breakfast.

Jin Xiaozhen glanced at Zhao Mo, was biting the fritters, and did not speak.

Zhang Jingwan smiled at him:

"Come over for a bite to eat?"

With a smile and gentleness like a spring breeze, the familiar Sister Jingwan is back, Zhao Mo thinks so in his heart.

With Kim Hyo-jin here, it was inconvenient for him to ask Sister Jingwan if she remembered what happened last night.

However, seeing that Sister Jing Wan was so natural, Zhao Mo could be sure that Sister Jing Wan probably lost all her memories after drinking like other drunk people.

But it's okay to do this, so as not to be embarrassed when the two meet......

"I'm going to wash up and I'll come over and eat later...... Kim Hyo-jin, don't eat so much, you have to leave some for me!"

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ps: Typos are changed first and then corrected.