Six years ago, he had the impression that she was just a strange-looking but kind-hearted woman, and six years later, Qin Junlan saw a familiar name in the list of selections given to him, thinking about how much he still had a trace of understanding, and also wanted to help her, so he married her back, and in just three days, his heart fell little by little, and in the end, he was defeated.

Seeing the appreciation flashing in Mo Ziqian's eyes, Leng Moxi's self-confidence as a woman burst and asked proudly. "How?"

"Beautiful! The action is flowing and flexible! Sweet and lovely smile! The singing is fascinating! ”

Leng Moxi didn't expect Mo Ziqian to say such a thing, and for a while, he was a little shy. "How can you say it so well! It's just a little bit better than the average person."

Unconsciously, it was the middle of the night, looking at Leng Moxi, who was already unconscious, Mo Ziqian smiled helplessly, he forgot to tell her that this rice wine was delicious, but the stamina was not small, so he bent down and hugged her.

"Hmm~ Drink again! Today we are not drunk and do not return! Leng Moxi hugged a wine jar and said in a daze.

"It's not too early, I'm going back!"

"Hmm~ let's go home and drink again!" After speaking, Leng Moxi fell into Mo Ziqian's arms.

Mo Ziqian's footsteps stopped, and he glanced at the person in his arms with a complicated expression, and said leisurely for a long time. "Good! Let's go home! ”

There is a little firmness in the tone!

When he returned to Mofu, Mo Ziqian had already changed back to that thin appearance, although he knew that it would be harmful to his body, but he had changed so much all of a sudden, I was afraid that people would treat him as a monster.

"Third young master, why don't I go in and call the two mothers-in-law!" When the concierge saw Mo Ziqian's small body and was about to hold Leng Moxi who was sleeping, they really couldn't stand it.

"No, the third young grandmother got drunk because she had to help me block the wine, and the mother-in-law was rude, and they hurt her again!"

Mo Ziqian did not hide the fact that Leng Moxi was drunk, and the alcohol in this body could not be covered if he wanted to, so he simply attributed Leng Moxi's drunkenness to him, so that even if someone said it tomorrow, there was a reason for Leng Moxi's drunkenness.

Otherwise, a woman's family will return drunk in the middle of the night, and this alone will cause her to drown in the stars with spittle.

Seeing Mo Ziqian walking steadily all the way with Leng Moxi in his arms, the porter was amazed in the back, isn't this third young master so thin as he looks, at least, this strength is not small!

As soon as they returned to the bottom of the attic, Yingmei and Mimei greeted them.

"Uncle, this. Miss this is? Yingmei was a little puzzled, how could the door be finished like this time, and besides, she came back with a smell of alcohol.

"Xi'er has drunk too much, you can help her wash up!" Mo Ziqian carefully handed Leng Moxi into Yingmei's hands.

Seeing that Yingmei and the others carried Leng Moxi into the room, he also went to wash up with confidence.

When he finished washing up and stood in the middle of the yard stunned, did he go to the attic room to sleep, or did he go to the study to sleep?

After hesitating in three, he still raised his feet and went up to the attic.

As soon as he entered the room, he regretted it again, the flickering red candles, the fluttering curtains, and the looming figure in the bed curtains, all of which seemed to be deliberately against him, constantly stirring his mood, taking a deep breath, calming his heart, and turning to the soft couch by the window.