Chapter 53

The intimate hug, the affectionate confession, others saw only thought this pair of men and women, how well matched.

But Mucheng's heart is awkward to die.

Mucheng pushes Mo Jinxuan away, but he directly forces her to get on his car.

Her face was a little ugly.

"Mo Jinxuan, what do you mean?"

Mo Jinxuan chuckles, locks the car, then puts his hand on the steering wheel, looks at Mucheng with his head on his side and dotes on him, "what can I mean? We haven't seen each other for a long time, so you don't want me? "

"I don't want to."

"That really hurt me."

Mucheng could not open the door, frowning, "let me down."

"Don't let it go."

After that, Mo Jinxuan has started the car and left the restaurant.

"Where are you taking me?"

Mo Jinxuan smiles but has no words. His eyes are full, but he dotes on Mucheng.

Mucheng has no choice but to jump out of the car. He can only turn around and look out of the car. He is upset and angry.

After the car stops, Mucheng gets off quickly, but still fails to catch up with Mo Jinxuan's blocking speed.

Mo Jinhuan chuckled and pulled her wrist. "Let's go. I won't eat you again. Today is my friend's birthday. I have to show my face. If you don't like it, I'll take you back to school after I go in, OK? "

"Then go in by yourself, I don't need you to send it."

Mucheng put it clearly, that is, he refused any intimacy.

Mo Jinxuan's long and narrow Phoenix eyes, with a slight pick, seem to be tinged with a little anger, but the lips are still hooked with a radian.

"It's none of your business."

Said, dragged Mucheng to go in.

In the magnificent entertainment club, beautiful women shuttle among all kinds of people. Mucheng hates such places, but in the box, it is even more depressed.

At the sight of Mo Jinxuan, the men who were busy drinking and teasing women began to cajole.

"Oh, oh Our best is finally here. We'll have three penalties first! "

"There has to be a reason for being late. I think it's necessary for a woman to be late. I can be considerate. Ha ha... "

In tone, ambiguous.

Mucheng frowns. She knows a few of them here. They were here last time, too. They played together.

"Don't talk about it. I have a business with Mucheng to delay. " Mo Jinxuan takes Mucheng to sit down. Someone has poured them wine.

"Ha ha, seriously, seriously, we understand, don't we?"

"Yes." Several people, together with the beauties in their arms, are heckling, but what they reveal in their eyes is not so.

Mo Jinxuan said to the man sitting in the middle, "I'll have a toast to you with Mucheng. Happy birthday."

Mucheng doesn't want to drink, but in front of so many people, she doesn't want to make it too ugly.

The glass in front of me came up. "Happy birthday."

Mo Jinxuan drinks all at once, but Mucheng just touches his lips.

"Mucheng, my birthday, you can't be so insincere. You two, I have to ask for gifts. You can drink. If you touch it like this, you can't, you can't. You've drunk it. "

Mo Jinhuan smiled and looked at Mucheng. "It's OK. Let's do it. This time, it's not intoxicating. "

Other people were also heckling, and even someone went straight to Mucheng, grabbed Mucheng's hand and pressed her hard to drink, while Mo Jinxuan just smiled and didn't stop.

It's also a hot feeling, straight to the throat, which is not comfortable.

After drinking it, Mucheng suddenly worries. If he can't carry it for a while, what should he do?

Mucheng is always cautious after being filled with a glass of wine.

But the people who were present did not seem to give up so much, filling her with various names.

Mucheng, as a simple student, how could he play with these young men? He can't drink them. He doesn't want to drink them. At last, he is forced to drink a lot.

Mo Jinxuan doesn't stop at all. Feng Mou closes slightly. She looks at Mucheng with a smile and laziness. She waves her hand and refuses to drink again.

"Well, you're going to get drunk."

Mo Jinxuan finally stopped the exit, and those people did not continue.

Mucheng is leaning on, his face is red, his stomach is hard, and his head is turning.

Only left a little consciousness, as if the brain is not so dizzy, also remember to hurry back to school.

Mo Jinhuan comes over and touches his finger on Mucheng's face. "Are you drunk?"Mucheng did not dare to move. He felt dizzy before moving.

She whispered, "take me back to school."

Mo Jinxuan chuckles. At this time, he still thinks about going back to school.

With a smiling voice in Mucheng ear ring, with doting, "well, I will send you back to school."

The long arm stretches out, supports Mucheng's waist, Mucheng's leg is soft and just poured into Mo Jinxuan's arms.

"I'll go first, and I'll drink another day. You're at liberty. I'll take it to my account today."

The person behind sends out the ambiguous smile, "no less, the spring curfew is worth a thousand gold, come on!"

Mucheng feels buzzing and dizzy. He tries to maintain his last sense. The way they can go is not the way they came.

Being hugged into the elevator, Mo Jinhuan presses the sixth floor upstairs, and Mucheng subconsciously refuses.

"I'm going down, down."

Mo Jinxuan hugs Mucheng tightly, grabs her fluttering arm, coaxes, "darling, this is downstairs."

"No, don't lie to me."

Mucheng bit her tongue severely, as if the pain could make her awake temporarily, and the elevator door was also opened at this time.

Mo Jinxuan suddenly held Mucheng in his arms and chuckled, "you are drunk like this. Now take a rest in the room. I promise not to do anything, OK? "

" no, not good. "

Mucheng is in a hurry and knows that she can't, but she is too weak to rush. She is in a hurry. The tears in her eyes come out.

"Wuwu I don't want to go in, I want to go home, Wuwu... "

In the corridor of the long hotel room, no one walked around. Mo Jinxuan put people at the door of the room, opened the door quickly and pushed them in.

The door of the room is closed. Mucheng feels bad at the moment. She has been carried into the room and put on the bed.

And Mo Jinxuan immediately pressed down, his arms propped up on both sides of her, pressed her arms, bent over, and approached her.

"Let go, Mo Jinxuan, you beast."

"Ha ha..."

Mo Jinxuan smiled low, and the breath brushed in front of her. The voice line was dumb and ambiguous, "I haven't done anything yet. However, if I don't do something about it, I'm sorry for that. "

"No."

Mucheng tears, Mo Jinhuan hand to brush her eyes of tears.

"Don't cry, Mucheng. I really like you."

"I don't like you, you let me go..."

She struggled, still want to get rid of Mo Jinxuan, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang, she paused, as if some eager expectations.

But next second, the mobile phone is touched by Mo Jinhuan.

Mucheng panicked, "give it back to me."