Xia Yuhe and Mo Manyun looked at each other and saw that they didn't mean to open the door. Compared to the deafening sound outside, the room seemed particularly quiet.
Mo Qi looked at this and that, her big eyes rolled around, and followed her sister and mother without any movement.
However, the past gradually came to my mind. Thinking that his father secretly bought snacks for him, and thinking that He Yuan was sweating all over the room, Mo Qi snorted lightly, while the mother and daughter were not paying attention, he ran to open the door with a turtle brow.
Qiqi, what are you doing?
Mo Manyun exclaimed, but it was still too late to stop it. Crack, as the door opened, the strong smell of alcohol that came to her face really made Miss Mo Qi look bad.
Mo Qi covered her nose with her hands, unscrewed the door and ran upstairs all the way upstairs, handing over the next work to the mother and daughter who were gritting their teeth. Mo Qi muttered as she ran: Daddy, my brother-in-law, because you are so good to this little beauty, I will help you. Humph, but whether it is successful or not depends on your luck and methods!After saying that, it was already up to the second floor, Mo Qi hid in a hidden place with her head and mind, observing the downstairs...
What stunned the three of them was that the two who were supposed to be very sad, had already been standing shoulder to shoulder and walked into the house together, their steps were erratic, and they were shaking and shaking.
When people who don’t know the truth look, they may even think that Mo Wencheng and He Yuan are old friends who have not seen each other for many years!
Old, old man, my family... how is it? Are you much better than yours? Hey, it?He Yuan glanced at him proudly and pointed at Mo Manyun dizzily: Did you see, this is my wife, hehe, beautiful, right?
Mo Wencheng looked at Mo Manyun with drunken eyes and exclaimed: You, your family is really good, but I look at your wife, why does it look so familiar?Immediately, Mo Wencheng gave a thumbs up and praised: You are amazing, hehe, but my wife is much more beautiful than her. If you go to my house one day, I will let you meet you.
He Yuan could not help but show a proud expression when he heard him praising his wife for being beautiful, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he laughed loudly and patted Mo Wencheng on the back: OK, there are no outsiders here, so don’t blow it anymore, and... he can still be more beautiful than his wife. Who do you think you are? Man, hehe, to put it badly, just... it’s doubtful that you are, whether you marry a wife or not!
fart!Mo Wencheng stopped doing it and punched a drunken punch in his chest: My wife is a rare beauty in the world, how can your wife compare to?Mo Wencheng Nunu's chin pointed at Mo Man and said: Boy, I...I also doubt Ah, look at him... I ignored you with a cold face, hehe, don't you brag yourself, right?This...is your wife?
Dare...dare to say I'm bragging?He Yuan's eyes were as big as a bull's eye. He swayed and ran towards Mo Manyun for two steps. When the other party was caught off guard, He Yuan kept her neck and looked at Mo Wencheng proudly: How about it, it's not me... wife, do I... dare to hug her like this?
Mo Manyun's face suddenly sank and he pushed him with all his might: He Yuan, this family doesn't welcome you, hurry up and leave, otherwise I will call the police!However, after pushing, he didn't push away. He Yuan was still entangled in Mo Manyun, and he couldn't see him coming down no matter how hard he hit him, like a scoundrel.
Mo Manyun was anxious: He Yuan, please let me go!
Maybe he felt that he was losing face, He Yuan kissed Mo Manyun on the face with great difficulty and smiled proudly: Old man, it’s not my wife, I... can I kiss like this?Hehe, do you believe it this time?
Mo Manyun's eyes were cold and shining: He Yuan, are you too much?Mo Manyun was about to get angry.
Xia Yuhe looked at Mo Wencheng, looked at He Yuan, and sighed deeply: Forget it, Yunyun, they both drank too much, and they couldn't understand what you said. Alas, why are you drinking so much wine? It's true!
Mo Wencheng heard the sound and looked at Xia Yuhe suddenly. After looking for a while, his body shook in vain: Oh, isn’t this Yuhe? Why are you here at this kid’s house?It doesn't matter if you shake it, your ankle will fall to the ground as soon as it tilts...
After all, it was a couple for many years. Xia Yuhe quickly supported him. Mo Wencheng was no less than He Yuan. He opened his arms and hugged Xia Yuhe in his arms, half sitting on the ground, and provoked He Yuan: Boy, you saw it, hehe, this is my wife, how... how, is she more beautiful than your wife?
Xia Yuhe made a profit, but in the end she had no choice but to let Mo Wencheng make a fuss.
He Yuan seemed to be sleepy. He buried his head on Mo Manyunxin's long jade neck and looked at Xia Yuhe in a daze: Good, I didn't see it, old man... you are amazing, haha, come, don't be polite when you arrive at my house, sit there casually, Yunyun, help me to sit on the sofa for a while.
Mo Manyun raised his eyebrows lightly, but after thinking about it, it was not a big deal to stay like this, so he helped He Yuan sit on the sofa. The moment he sat down, Mo Manyun suddenly turned away and finally left He Yuan's arms.
She also understood that the person who drank too much would always be unreasonable, so she looked at He Yuan coldly...
Xia Yuhe was also very tired, so she simply dragged Mo Wencheng to the sofa. The old man was no more than a young man, and there were already sweat on his forehead.
Mo Manyun snorted heavily, turned to look at his mother who was smiling bitterly, and sighed: Mom, what should I do this time?
Xia Yuhe looked helplessly at the two people who were speechless: First, ask the bodyguard to send them home so that we can be purified. Second, let them spend some time with the family and let them go tomorrow when they wake up. Yunyun, what do you think you should do?
The relationship between Mo Manyun and He Yuan was completely broken, so she didn't think about it: Let's send them away.
At this moment, He Yuan's dizzy voice echoed in the room: Yunyun, pour me a cup of tea, hurry up!When Mo Wencheng heard this, he said, "What a good guy, you have a wife, don't I?"
Mo Wencheng also learned from He Yuan's tone and ordered: Yuhe, pour me a glass of water, do you hear it?
Mo Manyun only felt that the little evil fire was jumping up to his head. She had always ordered others, so how could it be that others ordered themselves?She has never suffered such an injustice!
Xia Yuhe wiped the sweat from her forehead and gasped twice: Yunyun, go and pour them a glass of water. Alas, those who drink too much must follow, otherwise the more they make trouble, we will not be able to sleep today.
Momanyun gasped, stomped his feet suddenly, poured hot tea for the two of them, and placed it heavily on the table: Drink it.I added a sentence in my heart: It’s better to choke you to death!
He Yuan slowly stretched out his hand, but his target was not a teacup, but Mo Manyun's female body. Old He took advantage of her dazed moment and hugged his wife in his arms, muttering: Well, it's better for my wife.Mo Manyun looked elsewhere expressionlessly and gave up resisting.
Hello, Hao Yan, please ask a few people to come into the house.
Ten seconds after Xia Yuhe called, Hao Yan brought three people into the room. When he saw it, he almost laughed out loud.
Alas, they both have drunk too much, so please send them back.
Hao Yan nodded and responded, then walked towards He Yuan and poked him: Lao He, come with me, the wife and the eldest lady still have to sleep, and they can't help but make trouble.
He Yuan was almost asleep, and opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Hao Yan: Go?Where to go?
Uh, go home, go home.
He Yuan curled his lips and tightened his hand holding Mo Manyun: Don't think I'm drunk, hum, I understand, this is my home, this is my wife, I won't go anywhere.
Mo Wencheng, who was limping on the sofa, also said to himself: Yes, we won’t go anywhere, we will live here today!As he said that, Mo Wencheng stood up staggeringly and walked towards Xia Yuhe. Xia Yuhe was already exhausted and had no strength to hide. As a result, Mo Wencheng hugged him again.
Yuhe, don’t worry about them, let’s go to bed.
Xia Yuhe also got angry. The relationship between the two was in a stalemate. How could they sleep with him again?
Hao Yan, pull him away quickly and take him to the car with He Yuan.
Hao Yan hesitated for a moment and did not move: Madam, it's almost ten o'clock, why not let them make do with this place for one night?
Alas... Xia Yuhe sighed: There are only three rooms here. If they stay, how can they sleep?Xia Yuhe also knew that the two of them must have gone out to drink for themselves and Yunyun. He Yuan said it right, but the old man was so mean. After all, she had been in love with her for many years, so she couldn't bear to let someone carry Mo Wencheng away.
Do you think this is OK?Hao Yan pondered for a while before he made a suggestion: Brother Mo is not in good health, and after drinking so much wine, if no one is watching at night, you may not be relieved. Well, you two should have a room, the eldest lady and the second lady, and the last room for He Yuan. Do you think it's okay?
Seeing her husband chanting her name drunk, Xia Yuhe softened her heart and gritted her teeth and nodded: OK, Yunyun, what do you think?
As long as he doesn't sleep with He Yuan, Mo Manyun will be able to agree.
In this way, when Mo Qi saw it, she took the lead in occupying a room upstairs. Xia Yuhe and Hao Yan helped Mo Wencheng to the second room upstairs, leaving only He Yuan with the guest room downstairs.
But at this time, He Yuan seemed to be asleep. He grabbed Mo Manyun tightly with both hands. Even Hao Yan couldn't make it apart. He Yuan's face was almost written with a few words: I want to sleep with her!
Uh, Miss, why don’t you... just let it go?
Mo Qi looked at this and that, her big eyes rolled around, and followed her sister and mother without any movement.
However, the past gradually came to my mind. Thinking that his father secretly bought snacks for him, and thinking that He Yuan was sweating all over the room, Mo Qi snorted lightly, while the mother and daughter were not paying attention, he ran to open the door with a turtle brow.
Qiqi, what are you doing?
Mo Manyun exclaimed, but it was still too late to stop it. Crack, as the door opened, the strong smell of alcohol that came to her face really made Miss Mo Qi look bad.
Mo Qi covered her nose with her hands, unscrewed the door and ran upstairs all the way upstairs, handing over the next work to the mother and daughter who were gritting their teeth. Mo Qi muttered as she ran: Daddy, my brother-in-law, because you are so good to this little beauty, I will help you. Humph, but whether it is successful or not depends on your luck and methods!After saying that, it was already up to the second floor, Mo Qi hid in a hidden place with her head and mind, observing the downstairs...
What stunned the three of them was that the two who were supposed to be very sad, had already been standing shoulder to shoulder and walked into the house together, their steps were erratic, and they were shaking and shaking.
When people who don’t know the truth look, they may even think that Mo Wencheng and He Yuan are old friends who have not seen each other for many years!
Old, old man, my family... how is it? Are you much better than yours? Hey, it?He Yuan glanced at him proudly and pointed at Mo Manyun dizzily: Did you see, this is my wife, hehe, beautiful, right?
Mo Wencheng looked at Mo Manyun with drunken eyes and exclaimed: You, your family is really good, but I look at your wife, why does it look so familiar?Immediately, Mo Wencheng gave a thumbs up and praised: You are amazing, hehe, but my wife is much more beautiful than her. If you go to my house one day, I will let you meet you.
He Yuan could not help but show a proud expression when he heard him praising his wife for being beautiful, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he laughed loudly and patted Mo Wencheng on the back: OK, there are no outsiders here, so don’t blow it anymore, and... he can still be more beautiful than his wife. Who do you think you are? Man, hehe, to put it badly, just... it’s doubtful that you are, whether you marry a wife or not!
fart!Mo Wencheng stopped doing it and punched a drunken punch in his chest: My wife is a rare beauty in the world, how can your wife compare to?Mo Wencheng Nunu's chin pointed at Mo Man and said: Boy, I...I also doubt Ah, look at him... I ignored you with a cold face, hehe, don't you brag yourself, right?This...is your wife?
Dare...dare to say I'm bragging?He Yuan's eyes were as big as a bull's eye. He swayed and ran towards Mo Manyun for two steps. When the other party was caught off guard, He Yuan kept her neck and looked at Mo Wencheng proudly: How about it, it's not me... wife, do I... dare to hug her like this?
Mo Manyun's face suddenly sank and he pushed him with all his might: He Yuan, this family doesn't welcome you, hurry up and leave, otherwise I will call the police!However, after pushing, he didn't push away. He Yuan was still entangled in Mo Manyun, and he couldn't see him coming down no matter how hard he hit him, like a scoundrel.
Mo Manyun was anxious: He Yuan, please let me go!
Maybe he felt that he was losing face, He Yuan kissed Mo Manyun on the face with great difficulty and smiled proudly: Old man, it’s not my wife, I... can I kiss like this?Hehe, do you believe it this time?
Mo Manyun's eyes were cold and shining: He Yuan, are you too much?Mo Manyun was about to get angry.
Xia Yuhe looked at Mo Wencheng, looked at He Yuan, and sighed deeply: Forget it, Yunyun, they both drank too much, and they couldn't understand what you said. Alas, why are you drinking so much wine? It's true!
Mo Wencheng heard the sound and looked at Xia Yuhe suddenly. After looking for a while, his body shook in vain: Oh, isn’t this Yuhe? Why are you here at this kid’s house?It doesn't matter if you shake it, your ankle will fall to the ground as soon as it tilts...
After all, it was a couple for many years. Xia Yuhe quickly supported him. Mo Wencheng was no less than He Yuan. He opened his arms and hugged Xia Yuhe in his arms, half sitting on the ground, and provoked He Yuan: Boy, you saw it, hehe, this is my wife, how... how, is she more beautiful than your wife?
Xia Yuhe made a profit, but in the end she had no choice but to let Mo Wencheng make a fuss.
He Yuan seemed to be sleepy. He buried his head on Mo Manyunxin's long jade neck and looked at Xia Yuhe in a daze: Good, I didn't see it, old man... you are amazing, haha, come, don't be polite when you arrive at my house, sit there casually, Yunyun, help me to sit on the sofa for a while.
Mo Manyun raised his eyebrows lightly, but after thinking about it, it was not a big deal to stay like this, so he helped He Yuan sit on the sofa. The moment he sat down, Mo Manyun suddenly turned away and finally left He Yuan's arms.
She also understood that the person who drank too much would always be unreasonable, so she looked at He Yuan coldly...
Xia Yuhe was also very tired, so she simply dragged Mo Wencheng to the sofa. The old man was no more than a young man, and there were already sweat on his forehead.
Mo Manyun snorted heavily, turned to look at his mother who was smiling bitterly, and sighed: Mom, what should I do this time?
Xia Yuhe looked helplessly at the two people who were speechless: First, ask the bodyguard to send them home so that we can be purified. Second, let them spend some time with the family and let them go tomorrow when they wake up. Yunyun, what do you think you should do?
The relationship between Mo Manyun and He Yuan was completely broken, so she didn't think about it: Let's send them away.
At this moment, He Yuan's dizzy voice echoed in the room: Yunyun, pour me a cup of tea, hurry up!When Mo Wencheng heard this, he said, "What a good guy, you have a wife, don't I?"
Mo Wencheng also learned from He Yuan's tone and ordered: Yuhe, pour me a glass of water, do you hear it?
Mo Manyun only felt that the little evil fire was jumping up to his head. She had always ordered others, so how could it be that others ordered themselves?She has never suffered such an injustice!
Xia Yuhe wiped the sweat from her forehead and gasped twice: Yunyun, go and pour them a glass of water. Alas, those who drink too much must follow, otherwise the more they make trouble, we will not be able to sleep today.
Momanyun gasped, stomped his feet suddenly, poured hot tea for the two of them, and placed it heavily on the table: Drink it.I added a sentence in my heart: It’s better to choke you to death!
He Yuan slowly stretched out his hand, but his target was not a teacup, but Mo Manyun's female body. Old He took advantage of her dazed moment and hugged his wife in his arms, muttering: Well, it's better for my wife.Mo Manyun looked elsewhere expressionlessly and gave up resisting.
Hello, Hao Yan, please ask a few people to come into the house.
Ten seconds after Xia Yuhe called, Hao Yan brought three people into the room. When he saw it, he almost laughed out loud.
Alas, they both have drunk too much, so please send them back.
Hao Yan nodded and responded, then walked towards He Yuan and poked him: Lao He, come with me, the wife and the eldest lady still have to sleep, and they can't help but make trouble.
He Yuan was almost asleep, and opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Hao Yan: Go?Where to go?
Uh, go home, go home.
He Yuan curled his lips and tightened his hand holding Mo Manyun: Don't think I'm drunk, hum, I understand, this is my home, this is my wife, I won't go anywhere.
Mo Wencheng, who was limping on the sofa, also said to himself: Yes, we won’t go anywhere, we will live here today!As he said that, Mo Wencheng stood up staggeringly and walked towards Xia Yuhe. Xia Yuhe was already exhausted and had no strength to hide. As a result, Mo Wencheng hugged him again.
Yuhe, don’t worry about them, let’s go to bed.
Xia Yuhe also got angry. The relationship between the two was in a stalemate. How could they sleep with him again?
Hao Yan, pull him away quickly and take him to the car with He Yuan.
Hao Yan hesitated for a moment and did not move: Madam, it's almost ten o'clock, why not let them make do with this place for one night?
Alas... Xia Yuhe sighed: There are only three rooms here. If they stay, how can they sleep?Xia Yuhe also knew that the two of them must have gone out to drink for themselves and Yunyun. He Yuan said it right, but the old man was so mean. After all, she had been in love with her for many years, so she couldn't bear to let someone carry Mo Wencheng away.
Do you think this is OK?Hao Yan pondered for a while before he made a suggestion: Brother Mo is not in good health, and after drinking so much wine, if no one is watching at night, you may not be relieved. Well, you two should have a room, the eldest lady and the second lady, and the last room for He Yuan. Do you think it's okay?
Seeing her husband chanting her name drunk, Xia Yuhe softened her heart and gritted her teeth and nodded: OK, Yunyun, what do you think?
As long as he doesn't sleep with He Yuan, Mo Manyun will be able to agree.
In this way, when Mo Qi saw it, she took the lead in occupying a room upstairs. Xia Yuhe and Hao Yan helped Mo Wencheng to the second room upstairs, leaving only He Yuan with the guest room downstairs.
But at this time, He Yuan seemed to be asleep. He grabbed Mo Manyun tightly with both hands. Even Hao Yan couldn't make it apart. He Yuan's face was almost written with a few words: I want to sleep with her!
Uh, Miss, why don’t you... just let it go?
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