Chapter 82 * Singing to Wine (5)

Looking at the closed door, Yingmei was entangled. "Mimei, this uncle has entered! This! This! Shall we go and get him out? ”

Mi Mei glanced at Ying Mei as if she was looking at a fool. "What reason did you use to arrest your uncle? Don't forget, they're husband and wife! ”

"However, Miss didn't have a round room with her uncle, which means that Miss doesn't want to be with her uncle, this young lady is drunk and unconscious, if this uncle is." Yingmei's face was embarrassed, it was still difficult for a big girl to say those two words, and she was more worried about the problem of the young lady when she was drunk.

Mi Mei bit her lower lip, she hoped that Miss could achieve good things with Mo Ziqian.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous house in the capital, in the brightly lit hall, a man with a cold iron mask stood on the top, and a man in black behind him was telling something.

"You mean, he took that bandit girl to the mountains to drink?"

"Yes! The subordinates just watched them buy wine on the mountain, the second master's martial arts, the subordinates didn't dare to get close to observe, but when they went down the mountain, the second master was holding the bandit girl, she seemed to be drunk! ”

"Hmph~ I thought there was something wrong with him! It turns out that he just has a little more unique taste, but this is fine, he has another weakness. Very good! ”

"What's more, the second master asked us to pay attention to the news of the Qin family a few days ago, it seems..."

"He's finally going to do it!" The masked man turned his head suddenly. "I'm still wondering when this wolf will stick out its claws! I can't wait! ”

The man kneeling on the ground said with a puzzled expression. "It's just that the second master doesn't seem to want us to interfere! There have been several recent operations in which he did not participate! ”

The man's eyebrows under the mask furrowed slightly, did he find something? "Arrange it, I'll go to Yingzhou to have a look."

Yingmei outside the room was entangled, and Mo Ziqian in the room was no better.

I want to go to sleep on the cool collapse, my heart can't be quiet, I can't sleep at all, since I can't sleep, I get up and read a book, I unconsciously picked up the pen when I looked at the book, and began to improve the small image that I didn't finish last time, from the hair to the smile on the lips, one stroke at a time, a little bit of outline, and finally, I picked up a line of words, smiled with satisfaction, put away the pen, glanced at the figure in the bed curtain, smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes, and just prepared to rest.

Suddenly, a slender arm slipped from the bed curtain, followed by a "bang", and a figure rolled off the bed without warning, fortunately, it was down with the quilt, otherwise. Mo Ziqian felt very painful when he looked at it.

Leng Moxi has a problem when she gets drunk, that is, she has a headache, and when she gets hurt, she will roll on the bed, and then she will keep humming.

sighed, walked forward, and saw Leng Moxi only wearing this close-fitting coat, the whole person was lying on the ground in a big shape, bending down to pick her up, and when he wanted to put her back on the bed, he suddenly felt a pair of hands around him, and a hairy head only drilled into his arms, and his mouth kept humming.

"Hmm. My head hurts. Well. Yingmei. Kneading. Hmm."

Originally, the clothes of this summer were not thick, Leng Moxi had just taken a bath, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on his body, and the fullness of his chest was even more against his chest, and his lower abdomen was tight, and there was a faint reaction below, which made Mo Ziqian jump.