Chapter 2826

Qing Muchen doesn't know how much wine he drank tonight. After the whole party, he hardly ate and was all socializing. There are so many guests present today. He has been respected at least dozens of times, not to mention what Luo Yibei blocked for him. It's a miracle that you don't get drunk when you drink so much. Qingmu Chen's stomach is empty and full of water. Robbed moxier's face and filled his stomach, which was obviously much more comfortable. Mo Xier didn't know what the party was like outside today, and she didn't care whether his stomach was good or not. Unwilling to be solved by him, he stood up and wanted to win his bowl again. Qingmu Chen's body suddenly tilted back. His movements, naturally, were purely to avoid her outstretched hand. Mo Xi'er didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly make such a move. His leaning body lost its balance, and his center of gravity fell unsteadily to his arms. Breath, strong smell of alcohol. Mellow, rich and pungent, like decades of aging. It is also accompanied by the aroma of grapes. Mo Xier doesn't like men who drink. She doesn't like any non natural taste. For her, a man full of wine is dirty. Although the wine gas on Qingmu Chen is very heavy, his head is still dizzy, but he's not drunk. But probably because of his natural temperament, even at such a time, his breath still won't make people feel half sloppy. The wine smell on him was very strong, but it was still difficult to hide his coolness. It was light, like a coolness. It smelled very comfortable. He gives the impression that he is always clean. Even if he said the most dirty words, it was still difficult to hide his own temperament. Mo Xi'er's breath is full of two flavors, one is exclusive to him, and the other is wine. Both seem to be poisoned, which makes people a little intoxicated. Mo Xi'er was never crazy about flowers, but he leaned against Qing Mu Chen and smelled his breath, but his head was a little dizzy. Want to straighten up, Qing Mu Chen pressed her waist and refused to let go“ Who cooked noodles? " Above his head, his voice seemed a little serious“ Is it interesting for Mr. Qing to worry about this kind of problem at this time? " Mo Xi'er raised his face and sneered“ Is it mo ye? " Qing Mu Chen refused to let go“ Does it matter who cooked it? " Mo Xi'er staggered his eyes and said faintly“ It doesn't matter who cooked it, but it does matter at this time! " Qingmu Chen's face curve was very tight. "Should miss Mo explain why he came in at this time point before?"“ What does Mr. Qing think? " Mo Xi'er didn't answer his question directly, but asked, "I don't know my relationship?" Before he answered, she raised her lips mockingly and said, "if Mr. Qing wants to think so, it's up to you. After all, I can't control other people's thoughts. " Her tone of speaking to him was very light from beginning to end. It's so light that I don't seem to care about him at all. She and he have no emotional foundation, two are not free marriage, and three have not even had a normal communication process. Now Mo Xier really doesn't mind any of his ideas. Qingmu Chen actually understood this truth, but he heard from her that his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and suddenly he was unhappy everywhere. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.