Chapter 133

Mo Tzu's cold eyelids are too lazy to lift, now for him, these things are not even a fart.

"She felt that if she had known about it, she would not have married Mo Xiaoran. She was blaming my mother for not supporting her to marry an illegitimate child."

Shangguan Jingchen also drank a lot of wine, and his tongue became big. He drank and talked about it.

But he also knew that Xuan rouxin was not to blame for this. When Xuan rouxin saw that Mozi Han had a car accident, he didn't have the possibility of inheriting Mozi. Besides Mo Zihan, Mo Xiaoran has only one son, so Xuan rouxin agrees to let Yingxue marry him.

Mozi Han was not even willing to listen. Before Shangguan Jingchen finished speaking, there were four empty wine bottles in front of him.

Rao is Shangguan. Jingchen knows that a lot of things have happened in the Mohist School recently. Mozi Han has been hit hard, so he intentionally pulls him out to drink and vent. But he was scared by his way of drinking.

Shangguan quickly came over to grab his wine bottle: "Mo Zihan, I won't stop you if you want to drink, but it's not like this. Do you want to drown your worries with wine, or do you want to play with your life?"

Mozi cold a push away him, some irascible low roar a: "get out of the way."

Shangguan Jingchen was pushed by him and almost didn't fall down. His body tilted and bumped into the wine table. With a crash, the empty wine bottle and the empty wine bottle fell all over the ground.

"Come on, you're in a bad mood, and I won't advise you." Shangguan Jingchen had no choice but to smile and touch him with a bottle of wine. "Have a good drink."

Mozi cold look at him, eyes across a trace of complexity, he came to guess, Shangguan Jingchen where is he want to drink, just to accompany him.

He doesn't say it, he doesn't point it out.

"Zihan, Yingxue always regrets that she married Mo Xiaoran. Don't you have any idea?" Shangguan Jingchen can't help asking Mozi Han with the strength of wine.

He admitted that he was selfish. If it wasn't for Bai Mingyue, he would never have asked Mo Zihan.

Mozi cold look at him, sneer, "No."

Maybe after drinking, he seldom talks a lot. He stares at Shangguan Jingchen and asks him, "do you think I should have an idea?"

Shangguan Jingchen was stunned and embarrassed. He poured a mouthful of wine, but he didn't answer. Yes, does he hope so, so he and Bai Mingyue have a chance?

He grins bitterly, feeling that he is really crazy. He knows that Bai Mingyue is mozishan's woman, but he never forgets her and even hopes for her.

"When you had a car accident, my mother did persuade Yingxue to give you up. She felt that you had no hope of becoming the successor of Mohist." Shangguan Jingchen sighed, unable to say whether he was sad or disappointed.

Seeing that Mo Zihan was indifferent, Shangguan Jingchen asked him: "Zi Han, Mo Xiaoran's life experience, do you know?"

"So what if I know, so what if I don't know?" Mo Zi Han sneered, with unspeakable irony.

"So it is." Shangguan Jingchen smiles bitterly, "I don't need to ask you this."

"Oh." Mozi sneered, "whether Mo Xiaoran is an illegitimate child or not is not important to the officials. What matters is who is the successor of Mohist, right? "

Shangguan Jingchen didn't answer, but with some embarrassment and shame in his eyes, he brought up the wine bottle and poured it down.

He doesn't want to admit that his family is such a person with supreme interests, but he has nothing to say.

He intended to accompany Mozi han to drown his worries, but he drank more and more.

"Zihan, I know you are very upset I'm also very unhappy. My mother said that no matter how we choose our brother and sister's marriage, we must consider the interests of the upper officials. Oh, what do you mean? "

Shangguan Jingchen's face was flushed with wine, and his eyes began to disperse with embarrassment.

"Shangguan Jingchen, don't drink it." Mo Zi Han saw him like this. He frowned and said.

"Who says I can't drink." Unconvinced, Shangguan Jingchen shakes the empty wine bottle and laughs: "Zihan, I will lose to you in other things. I won't lose to you in drinking."

He dropped the empty wine bottle and opened it again. He reached into Mozi's eyes and glared at him provocatively: "come on, do it again."

Mo Zihan looked at him in a annoyed way. He bumped into him with a bottle. Shangguan Jingchen, who had drunk too much, was really bored.

He just wanted to have a good drink. He didn't have to think about anything when he was drunk. He didn't expect that Shangguan Jingchen would drink himself like this first, and he didn't finish.

What's the trouble with his little mess? I want to say it in front of him.

Mo Zi Han looked at him with disdain, and his drinking interest was reduced.

Shangguan Jingchen didn't realize it at all. He drank half a bottle again and immediately stared at Mo Zihan. His eyes were not as clear as before. He was confused, like a layer of fog.

"Zihan, I envy you very much." Shangguan Jingchen suddenly murmured, said such a sentence.

Mozi cold drinking action meal, squint, almost did not hand the bottle according to the face hit in the past.Envy him? If it wasn't for seeing him so drunk and knowing his good friend's character, Mozi Han really thought he was deliberately tickling him.

I saw Shangguan Jingchen body a soft, directly lying in front of the wine table, Ping Ping, knocked down a pile of wine bottles.

He didn't realize it. He still murmured: "I envy you Meet Bai Mingyue Bai Mingyue, she She's the one I've met The most simple Better The best girl... "

Mozi's eyes, slightly drunk, were cold. He finally put down the wine bottle and looked at him in silence for a long time. Finally, he slowly spat out a sentence: "you Drunk. "

She's good. She's your sister, you know? Mozi sighed with cold heart, frowned slightly, hesitated in his eyes, and finally gave up.

Shangguan Jingchen has been drinking like this. Now he can't listen to the truth.

"Not drunk No Drunk. " Shangguan Jingchen unconsciously murmurs in response to him, but he can't even get up.

It seems that at this moment, Mozi Han suddenly remembered that Shangguan Jingchen had a girlfriend before. He brought her out and met her several times. He vaguely remembered that she was a girl with a simple smile and a warm smile. She was the same type of girl as Bai Mingyue.

Unfortunately, what Xuan rouxin wants his son to marry is a wife with status and status. Shangguan Jingchen's marriage is never his choice.

When you think about it, he is really worthy of the admiration of Shangguan Jingchen. At least, no one can interfere with who he loves. Shangguan Jingchen lives like a puppet in front of his powerful mother. He can never decide what he wants to do.

Looking at the drunk Shangguan Jingchen, Mo Zihan has a headache. He can't go home alone when he drinks like this.

Mozihan takes out his mobile phone and makes a call to Shangguan's family. He tells them that Shangguan Jingchen is drunk and asks them to come to meet him.

Xuanrouxin heard that Shangguan Jingchen was drunk, so she called the driver to the bar.

Shangguan Yingxue is upset with her parents, but she is still very concerned about her brother's affairs. She can't help asking casually: "did my brother go out for a drink? Who did he drink with? Why didn't anyone bring him back? "

Servant respectfully answered her: "it's Mr. Mo calling. Mr. Mo should be drinking with him."

Shangguan Yingxue's eyes slightly stagnated. She pursed her lips and immediately stopped the driver: "wait, I'll go with you and wait for me outside."

The driver looked at her suspiciously, but he didn't dare to ask more. He answered, "yes, miss."

Mozi Han raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was not too late. It was only two hours since he came out. The city nightlife was just beginning.

He slightly drunk eyes, glanced at the empty bottle in front of him, and drunk Shangguan Jingchen, pulled up the corner of his lips and laughed. He suddenly wanted to go back, wanted to go back to her immediately, maybe, this is the feeling of home.

Mozishan got up slowly. Although he was still sober, he was a little drunk. He staggered, kicked the bottle and almost fell down.

He fell down on the sofa, put his hand on it, stood up again and calmed down. Then he steadied himself, walked out of the box slowly, waved for the waiter to look after their boss, and left. He didn't find his watch. He loosened it and left it on it.

Not long after he left, Shangguan Yingxue hurried into the box, only to see his drunken brother, but did not see mozihan, can not help but some disappointment.

"Brother, why do you drink so much wine?" Shangguan Yingxue took a look at the empty wine bottles scattered around the box and could not help frowning.

Suddenly, her eyes light slightly coagulation, eyes in a glance, see what thing.

She looked back and saw that a silver watch was lying quietly on the wine red sofa, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Isn't this brother Zihan's thing?" Shangguan Yingxue takes up the watch, stares at it carefully and murmurs. Yingrun's eyes are dark. She slowly closes her hands and holds the watch firmly in the palm of her hand.

How can she give up the man who belongs to her.

White moon see Mozi cold a wine gas come in from outside, heart a suffocating, both uncomfortable and helpless.

"Moon, I'm back." Mozi Han hugged her and sniffed the faint fragrance from her hair. He was familiar and warm. He was very reassuring. He bent up his lips and felt that he was speechless. "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

"Never mind. It's still early." Bai Mingyue took a look at the time. It was just before eight o'clock in the evening. He came back so early after drinking. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and pushed him. "He's full of wine. Go wash and I'll give you water."

Mozi Han held her, slightly drunk eyes, a bit hesitant and puzzled, "you Is there anything else you want to say to me? "

When he came back from drinking like this today, he thought that she would say something even if she was not angry. He didn't expect that her reaction would be so calm and didn't say anything.

"Say what?" Bai Mingyue fondly stroked his face, warm palm slowly rubbed his cheek, sad and helpless: "Zihan, no matter what, will pass."

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