Zhao Mo did not enter the play. Diaphragm

Or, in other words, it was difficult for him to fantasize about the sad woman in front of him as Zixia.

Zhang Jingwan was so demeanor that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

only knew that if he didn't do something, the other party might really leave him.

It wasn't until he held the cold soft wattle that Zhao Mo was stunned, and then came to his senses.

Zhao Mo's sudden move also surprised Zhang Jingwan, but the surprise in her eyes only appeared for a moment, and she quickly sank.

Zhao Mo looked down, secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and was thinking about letting go of his hand......

I saw that on the back of his broad hand, a cold and soft little hand was covered. Diaphragm

Zhao Mo raised his head.

Zhang Jingwan actually smiled at him:

"Am I doing well?"

Zixia's immature breath disappeared, the sadness was gone, and the dignified and calm temperament returned.

With a smile, the eyebrows and eyes are full of style.

The mature Zhang Jingwan returned to Zhao Mo's eyes.

Zhao Mo nodded. Diaphragm

"Do you want to improvise?"

Zhang Jingwan instead held Zhao Mo's generous palm with both hands and shook it in front of his eyes.

Zhao Mo naturally held Zhang Jingwan's hand, pressed it, and said with a smile:

"Sister Jingwan, you entered the play too quickly, I really couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while."

The original awkward atmosphere was dissolved.

But the hands of the two men were still not separated.

Zhang Jingwan didn't have any opinion on this, but smiled lightly, took Zhao Mo's hand and moved it to her side

"Sit down, I'll ask you something."

Although the two of them sat on a sofa, there was almost a place for one person in between.

The location is kept at a polite distance.

Zhao Mo's hand had been moved to the side of her thigh by Zhang Jingwan at this time, and even her fingers touched the tulle nightdress.

If he had gone a little further, the distance would have been too close.

Of course, Zhao Mo did not hesitate and moved towards Zhang Jingwan.

The two of them suddenly stuck side by side. Diaphragm

Zhang Jingwan then asked:

"Have you been trying to figure out how to raise money for the promotion of the film lately?"

Zhao Mo and Penguin's cooperation, of course, she sees this.

She knows Zhao Mo very well, if it weren't for the movie, Zhao Mo wouldn't be too lazy to get involved in penguins holding variety shows, and as for writing songs, it would be even more fantastical.

Zhao Mo nodded first, and then said loudly:

"Sister Jingwan, don't worry, I'll take care of it, you always want to stuff me with money, I won't take a cent of your money."

Zhang Jingwan immediately smiled when she heard this, patted Zhao Mo's hand, and asked with a smile: "Huh."

"Why are you so stubborn...... You still call me Sister Jingwan, but why can't I see that little brother anymore?"

Zhang Jingwan's words are a little meaningful.

recalled the first time Zhao Mo met Zhang Jingwan, he was so cramped at that time.

Later, the two met and became confidants through music.

At that time, Zhang Jingwan was the queen of the music world, and Zhao Mo was just a small trainee, and a little favor from the other party could move him a lot.

After getting along for so long, the relationship between the two has also improved by leaps and bounds.

From the beginning, Zhao Mo would be embarrassed to see Zhang Jingwan in pajamas, but now, he took the initiative to hold the other party's hand without blushing. Diaphragm

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As Zhang Jingwan said, the little brother who used to blush when she saw her in revealing pajamas has disappeared...... But that's not a bad thing.

Zhao Mo thought for a while, and finally replied seriously:

"Sister Jingwan, you are a little older than me, but aren't you still a woman, I, as a man, have no problem taking care of you, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingwan covered her mouth and chuckled, her body trembled with laughter, and even the dumplings shook.

"Man...... You're the first man in the world who wants to take care of me, huh?"

"Questions?" Diaphragm

"Of course...... No problem."

Zhang Jingwan smiled with crooked eyebrows, revealing all kinds of style.

What is style?

It makes people want to sleep, that's called coquettishness.

makes people want to love, that's called amorous.

Just like Zhang Jingwan, a smile and a smile will affect the hearts of countless men, including Zhao Mo.

Although they have been together for so long and have a certain resistance, when they look at each other laughing, their hearts are still crispy. Diaphragm

After a while, Zhang Jingwan got down to business:

"You're in such a hurry to make money now, why don't you hold a concert?"

For singers, concerts are a big source of income.

For those singers who are so popular that they are red and purple, and have countless fans, holding a concert is faster than printing money.

Zhao Mo has debuted for so long, and his popularity has always been high, but he has never even held a concert.

"Concert...... I thought about it, but I never got on the right track." Zhao Mo thought for a while and replied.

After solving the T- matter before, when he came back from the peninsula, he had already thought about holding a concert. Diaphragm

Later, he was busy with the matter of "Journey to the West", which caused this matter to be delayed, and he forgot about it because he had been preparing for the album recently.

After Zhang Jingwan's reminder, Zhao Mo immediately reacted.

Anyway, he doesn't have anything to be busy with now, everyone in the studio is developing steadily, Xue Yang's participation in "Breath of the Future", he just needs to take some time to pay attention to it from time to time.

In this way, he really has free time to go to concerts recently.

"If you have a concert then, how about I be a guest?" Zhang Jingwan said.

When Zhao Mo heard this, he suddenly realized, and looked at Zhang Jingwan with a smile: "It's been a long time, Sister Jingwan, you still want to help me."

Although he is popular now, his status and qualifications in the music world are not as good as Zhang Jingwan. Diaphragm

Zhang Jingwan, the diva, took the initiative to be a guest at the concert, making it clear that she wanted to suck his blood and help him drain in disguise.

With the word "Zhang Jingwan" alone, Zhao Mo's concert tickets don't know how many more tickets to sell.

And judging from the current preferences of netizens, if Zhang Jingwan and Zhao Mo are linked, it will cause a violent chemical reaction.

In the final analysis, Zhang Jingwan still wants to help Zhao Mo.

Careful thinking was exposed, but Zhang Jingwan said:

"Then do you want it or not?"

"This ......."

Seeing Zhao Mo hesitate, Zhang Jingwan's willow eyebrows suddenly frowned sadly, turned her head to look to the side, sighed and said, "Sure enough, people are still old and yellow, and they are disliked."

The words were full of resentment.

Zhao Mo was shocked.

It was the first time he had heard Zhang Jingwan speak to him in such a tone.

Zhao Mo soon laughed, pinched Zhang Jingwan's soft and boneless little hand, and laughed:

"Sister Jingwan, what are you talking about, you can pinch out the water when you look at your tender skin, who said that you are old and yellow?"

Zhao Mo's words also became frivolous. Diaphragm

Zhang Jingwan actually took her hand back, turning sideways and not looking at Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo's broad palm climbed up to her shoulder, leaned forward, and coaxed:

"Okay, Sister Jingwan, don't be angry, how can I be

I will dislike you, you come to my concert as a guest, I can't be happy, I just rely on you."

What is the difference between this kind of resentment and coquettishness, isn't it all waiting for a man to coax?

Hearing Zhao Mo talk about the point, Zhang Jingwan turned around, there was no resentment, and a light smile appeared on her pretty face.

The appearance of this little woman is very cute in Zhao Mo's eyes.

Quite a ...... My sister gives you something, but if you don't want it, then I'll be angry. Diaphragm

Zhao Mo picked up the red wine on the table, poured two glasses of wine, and handed Zhang Jingwan a glass:

"Then thank you in advance for letting Zhang Tianhou sell my tickets."

"Poor mouth."

In this way, the two drank again.

Thirty rounds of drinking......

There was not only an empty wine bottle on the table, but also several empty beer cans and a few plates of appetizers.

Zhao Mo came back from the bathroom and said to himself, "I've drunk too much ...... this time."

The two chatted and started drinking, and after drinking the red wine, they felt that it was not enjoyable, and drank beer again.

Originally, Zhang Jingwan wanted to use vodka to exchange some wine, but was stopped by Zhao Mo.

But red wine, I don't feel it when I drink it, and the stamina is really big.

Zhao Mo was a little dizzy just now, went to the toilet, washed his face with cold water by the way, and sobered up a little.

When I came back at this time, I saw that Zhang Jingwan was already lying on the sofa.

"Sister Jingwan?"

Zhao Mo called. Diaphragm

No response.

He walked over and patted Zhang Jingwan's arm gently.

I saw Zhang Jingwan open her beautiful eyes, with a drunken flush on her face, and she was about to get up: "...... again Pour me another glass."

It looks like I've drunk too much.

"You've drunk too much, what are you drinking?"

Zhao Mo hurriedly stopped Zhang Jingwan's hand stretched out to the wine bottle.

After Zhang Jingwan was blocked, she pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Mo, and suddenly showed an aggrieved expression. Diaphragm

Zhao Mo was stunned on the spot.

How does it feel...... Here comes what happened last time!

Last time Zhang Jingwan was coquettish to him, she drank too much.

And she only becomes such a little woman when she is drunk.

From a mature and dignified big sister, to a little sister who can only be spoiled.

Zhao Mo was stunned when he saw it.

The sharp-eyed Zhang Jingwan showed such an aggrieved expression, and Zhao Mo hurriedly coaxed: "Ah."

"Good, Wanwan obedient, you've drunk too much, you can't drink anymore."

Zhang Jingwan seemed to hear it, and lowered her head thoughtfully.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Mo again, and his voice was very small:

"Hug ......"

Okay, I'm going to hug again, and it's still the same as last time......

Zhao Mo just opened his arms, and in the next second, Xiangxiang's soft body entered his arms.

This time, after Zhang Jingwan threw herself into Zhao Mo's arms, she didn't get into her arms to rest like before, but still tilted her head and looked directly at Zhao Mo. Diaphragm

Maybe he couldn't see it clearly, but the two little hands actually held Zhao Mo's head and pulled it down.

The eyes are facing each other.

Zhang Jingwan's watery eyes looked at Zhao Mo's face.

She was drunk and became very sluggish.

The mouth of the tan opened slightly, and the Youlan wine breathed out and pounced on Zhao Mo's face.

Zhang Jingwan looked at Zhao Mo like this.

After looking at it for a while, he actually moved his hand again. Diaphragm

Pinching the nose, pinching the ears, and touching the eyes seem to be playing with a beloved toy, which truly explains what it means to "love it".

Zhao Mo also allowed Zhang Jingwan to behave in his face.

It is really rare to get drunk Sister Jingwan, especially with the appearance of such a little woman, Zhao Mo can't bear to refuse.

Let her play, wait for her

When you are tired of playing, you can carry her back to the room and sleep.

Who knew that Zhang Jingwan actually made an amazing move after touching Zhao Mo's face.

Her body padded slightly.

Zhao Mo's eyes widened suddenly. Diaphragm

At this moment, there was a wet lip print on his face.

Zhang Jingwan actually attacked him just now!

Zhao Mo looked at Zhang Jingwan in his arms incredulously, the other party was also innocent, and he didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with what he did just now.

Zhang Jingwan opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at Zhao Mo like this, her face was still flushed with alcohol, and her dizzy appearance was a little cute.

Seeing Zhao Mo looking at herself, she paused for a moment, and finally spoke softly:

"Baby ......"

Zhao Mo thought that Zhang Jingwan was talking about hugging, and thought to herself, didn't I hug you, but suddenly reacted, she didn't seem to be talking about four "hugs", but three "baby"? Diaphragm

didn't get a response, Zhang Jingwan's big watery eyes still looked at Zhao Mo:

"Baby ......"

Zhao Mo was completely dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning.

Such a seductive appearance is simply a curse!

Seeing that Zhao Mo still didn't react, Zhang Jingwan stopped calling him, hooked his neck with both hands, lowered his head and slowly leaned on his chest, and curled up into his arms.

With this series of actions, Zhao Mo's desire to protect himself could no longer be satisfied.

Just ask, what man can refuse such a bird-like woman? Diaphragm

Zhang Jingwan, who is not drunk, always maintains a dignified and elegant calm, sometimes cold, sometimes gentle and intellectual, all in all, she is mature, and she will never be able to show such a weak and soft appearance.

Zhao Mo swallowed his saliva, looked at the beauty in his arms, and asked:

"Wanwan, can I take you to sleep now?

After a long while, Zhang Jingwan said softly.

Only then did Zhao Mo pass through Zhang Jingwan's leg and pick up her princess.

Zhang Jingwan was very obedient, hugged Zhao Mo's neck, let him hold it, and did not move.

It's just that Zhao Mo hugged Zhang Jingwan and just didn't take two steps away from the sofa, and suddenly stopped in place. Diaphragm

Now he sent Zhang Jingwan back to her bedroom, and he had to open a few doors halfway, so it was completely inconvenient to hold her like this.

So, Zhao Mo sent Zhang Jingwan back to the sofa: "Wanwan, you sit here for a while, I'll open the door."

After Zhang Jingwan was carefully placed on the sofa by Zhao Mo, her hands were still holding Zhao Mo's neck, and she had no intention of letting go at all.

"Wanwan, let go first, I'll pick you up later."

Zhao Mo tried to reason.

But reasoning with a drunk person is the most unreasonable thing in the world.

Zhang Jingwan looked at him with blank eyes, but still didn't let go. Diaphragm

Seeing this, Zhao Mo's heart was crossed, and he picked up Zhang Jingwan again, and then walked towards his bedroom.

If you don't go back, let's sleep in his bed honestly.

Zhang Jingwan's bed, he felt it for one night.

Next, let Zhang Jingwan feel whether her bed is soft or not.

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ps: Typos are changed first and then corrected.