"Can you still walk standing up?" Jin Shenhan endured the huge smell of 'stinky' wine emanating from his body, and stood up with his shoulders, Mo Zhinan was dizzy, as soon as he stood up, he almost fell, and instinctively leaned directly on Jin Shenhan's side, his previously handsome eyes drooped slightly, and the dark eyelashes completely covered up the discomfort at the bottom of his eyes.

Just leaning on the man next to him so weakly, it looks like he wants to fall asleep?

"I can go." His voice was dry and low.

Jin Shenhan frowned, and said with disgust: "What's the matter with you today?" Lose your marbles? Drink so much? ”

"Can't stand still?"

Mo Zhinan shook his head, his brain was still dizzy, his eyelids drooped, and his voice became more and more indistinct: "Actually, I...... I can still drink a bottle! ”

Jin Shenhan: "Don't be stupid, go home." ”

"Can I call her?"

Hearing that he asked Chen Yingshu to call, Mo Zhinan's eyes turned red, and suddenly he seemed to be a little sober, opened his eyes, grabbed Jin Shenhan's hand with both hands and said, "Don't fight!" Don't fight! ”

"I've been drinking, and I smell of alcohol all over my body."

Chen Yingshu originally disliked him, if she knew that he drank like a drunkard.

Don't you dislike him even more?

"She's very disgusting ......"

Jin Shenhan sneered: "You also have today?" ”

"Come out with me first."

Mo Zhinan nodded, but he was really uncomfortable now, as if something was rolling in his stomach, his brain was also dizzy, and his arm was supporting his brother Han's shoulder, and he almost fell down again.

Jin Shenhan could only ask the bartender on the side to help him out of the stinky private room.

Outside, the bartender respectfully took off his hand and went inside.

Mo Zhinan suddenly leaned against the wall on the side and half-sat down, covering his face with his hands, and his whole person was depressed and painful: "I ...... now I'm a little concerned about her. ”

"Brother Han, do you know? I actually envy you...... Meng Luoning loves you so much......"

"You like her that much...... You love each other so much. ”

"And me? Like a fool...... Just as self-righteous. ”

"Self-righteousness...... I don't need love in my life...... Marriage is just to find a fertility tool for our Mo family to inherit the lineage. ”

"Now I find myself uncomfortable, and I want love too."

Mo Zhinan would never say these words in his heart when he was normal, including to Jin Shenhan, he was embarrassed to say these words.

But drunk.

There are no scruples.

Whatever you think in your heart, shake it all out.

Jin Shenhan looked down at him, was silent, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on his shoulder: "It's not too late to know now." ”

"If you like it, don't pretend and chase her."

Mo Zhinan raised his face, his dark eyes were blood-red, and his lips moved a little chapped: "It's a good ......"

*

Sent the drunken ghost 'Mo Zhinan' back to the Mo family's villa, and the living room on the ground floor was pitch black, without any lights.

It looks like Chen Yingshu and the maid should have slept.

Jin Shenhan asked Chen Sheng to turn on the floor chandelier in the living room, and the white light turned on for a moment, Jin Shenhan took the sobering bag in Chen Sheng's hand and opened the sealing ring of the bag.

pinched Mo Zhinan's chin and poured him sobering soup, but he drank too much wine tonight, and he poured a bag of it scattered, and he didn't get too good.

Still in a dazed state, he collapsed on the sofa.

It looks even more drunk than the last time he drank liquor with his father-in-law.

Jin Shenhan had a headache and pressed his eyebrow bone, so he could only ask Chen Sheng to call the maid of the Mo family to come out and help him go upstairs to rest.

After a little sleep, he can almost wake up with this wine.

Chen Sheng knew that he turned around and was about to knock on the maid's room on the ground floor, but before he could reach the maid's room, there was a sound of the sensor light coming on at the staircase.

Then there was the movement of someone coming downstairs.

Jin Shenhan heard the sound and turned around to see the stairs.

It was Chen Yingshu who was wearing a white coat and a silk nightdress.

"Mr. Jin." Chen Yingshu walked to the bottom of the building and greeted Jin Shenhan very politely.

Jin Shenhan nodded and said, "Second Miss Chen, I'm sorry, I'm so late to bother, Zhinan is drunk." ”

"You...... Can you take care of him? ”

In fact, when Jin Shenhan asked this sentence, he was unsure.

He knew that Miss Chen Er should have no feelings for Mo Zhinan.

Let her take care of Mo Zhinan, she may not be happy.

Or even refuse?

Still, he asked politely.

"I'll have to go back later." Jin Shenhan continued.

If he can't see him, he won't be able to sleep.

Chen Yingshu pursed her lips and looked at the handsome man who was drunken and leaning on the sofa, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't refuse without face.

Instead, he nodded meekly: "Okay." ”

Jin Shenhan looked at her: "Then trouble Miss Chen." ”

"He went to drink today because he had something on his mind, not for fun."

"It's late, I'll go first." In addition, Jin Shenhan is inconvenient to say anything, especially emotional matters, and it is most taboo for outsiders to mix.

If there is any problem, he hopes that Mo Zhinan will take the initiative to solve it and deal with it.

Chen Yingshu knew about it, and subconsciously felt a little guilty, could he have drunk because he was slapped by her?

However, when this idea came up, it was quickly extinguished by Chen Yingshu.

Mo Zhinan didn't say that he liked or fell in love with her.

Can't be because she went to a stuffy bar?

Maybe it's something else to worry about?

"Mr. Jin, go slowly." Chen Yingshu pulled back his thoughts, and gently and gently watched Jin Shenhan leave the villa with Chen Sheng.

Wait until they're gone.

Chen Yingshu looked back at the drunken handsome man, bit his lower lip slightly, slowly walked to Mo Zhinan's side, bent down and said, "Mo Shao, you ...... Are you okay? ”

Mo Zhinan was dizzy, and he heard Chen Yingshu's gentle voice in a daze, the voice was too gentle, causing Mo Zhinan to be in a trance, Chen Yingshu is here?

Is it her?

"Mo Shao?" Chen Yingshu didn't react when he saw him.

Subconsciously leaned closer and shouted to him: "Are you still standing up?" ”

At this time, Mo Zhinan was sure that Chen Yingshu was really by his side, and when he was trying to open his drunken and heavy eyelids, she was bending over and looking at him in the blazing white backlight of the ceiling.

Beautiful eyes, docile, soft.

It was something he hadn't seen before, and for a moment, Mo Zhinan thought he was dreaming?

No, it's supposed to be a dream.

Otherwise, according to Chen Yingshu's temper, how could she be so gentle with him?

Since it's a dream, it's ...... It's up to him.

He wanted to hug her.

Mo Zhinan stared at her face drunkenly for a few seconds, and the next second, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, directly pulled the person into his arms, and lowered his head like a wallaby to rub against Chen Yingshu's fragrant neck.

Rubbing back and forth, kissing the delicate and soft skin of her neck.

His thin lips were stained with wine.

Some were slightly cool and some burning, mixed with the hotter breath in the lips, falling on Chen Yingshu's skin.

It's like a lit fire.

Burned her skin and shivered.

And there was an inexplicable itch that made her tingle.

This abnormal feeling frightened her a little, probably no man had ever hugged her like this and kissed her neck.

So she instinctively struggled to escape: "Mo Shao...... Are you sober...... I'm Chen Yingshu. ”

Mo Zhinan knew that she was Chen Yingshu, she was in his dream!

He had no intention of letting go, but hugged her tighter, his voice was hoarse and murmuring, revealing a turbid and drunken texture, grinding like a scrub that made Chen Yingshu's heart tremble.

She felt like she was really 'crazy', she should be angry and keep her boundaries when she was being held by him, but when his hot breath fell on her skin.

It was as if her nerves were being burned by a volcano.

Little by little, it devoured her reason.

"Mo Shao...... Don't ......" The last sound, Chen Yingshu's voice unconsciously seemed to be stained with a softener.

Choked, trembling, limp.

There is no resistance.

"Huh? Hello soft ......" Mo Zhinan kissed again, his lips were stained with fire, swimming on her porcelain white and slightly cool skin.

In the air, tiny particles of dust exploded like fireworks.

Chen Yingshu's ears were hot for the first time, her legs were weak, she didn't stand firmly, she knelt directly on the soft cushion, this kneeling pulled Chen Yingshu back from this drunken weakness, she immediately sobered up, stepped forward and pushed Mo Zhinan away, and then quickly stood up, went to the maid for help, and helped him upstairs to rest together.

After settling him into bed with the maid, Chen Yingshu covered his flushed face and went to the bathroom to wash his face and calm down.