Chapter 2826

How much wine did Qing Mu Chen drink tonight? I don't know.

At the end of the party, he hardly ate much and was all socializing.

There are so many guests here today. He has been respected at least dozens of times, even though he has been blocked by tiroibei.

It's a miracle that you don't get drunk when you drink so much.

Qingmuchen's stomach is empty, full of water.

Grab Mo Xi'er's noodles and fill his stomach. It's obviously comfortable.

Mo Xi'er didn't know what the banquet was like today, and she didn't care whether his stomach was good or not.

Unwilling that his supper would be solved by him, seeing that the last bit of noodles would be solved by him, he stood up and wanted to grab his bowl again. Qingmuchen's body suddenly leaned back.

His movement, naturally, was purely to avoid her 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 in his arms.

Nose, strong smell of alcohol.

Mellow, rich, some pungent, like decades of aging.

Also accompanied by bursts of grape aroma.

Mo Xi'er doesn't like men who drink. She doesn't like any non natural taste.

For her, a man full of alcohol is dirty.

Although the wine gas on Qing Mu Chen's body is very heavy, in fact the head is still dizzy, almost 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 on his body is very strong, but it's still hard to hide his freshness. It's light, like a freshness, and it smells very comfortable.

He feels like he's always clean.

Even if he said the dirtiest words, he still had his own temperament.

Mo Xi'er's nose is full of two flavors, one is his own, the other is wine.

Both of them seem to be intoxicated with poison.

Mo Xi son never flower crazy, but, so lean on the body of Qing Mu Chen, smell the breath on his body, the head is a little dizzy.

Want to straighten up, Qing Mu Chen is pressing her waist to refuse to let go.

"Who cooked the noodles?" Above his head, his voice seemed serious.

"Is it interesting for Mr. Qing to care about this kind of problem at this time?" Mo Xi'er raised his face to sneer.

"Is it mo ye?" Qingmuchen won't let it go.

"It doesn't matter who cooked it?" Mo Xi son staggers the vision, light way.

"It doesn't matter who cooked it, but it does matter at this time point!" The facial curve of Qing Mu Chen is very tight, "should miss Mo explain the reason why he came in at this time before?"

"What does Mr. Qing think?" Mo Xi'er didn't answer his question directly, but asked, "I don't know about it?"

Without waiting for his reply, she raised her lips and said, "if Mr. Qing wants to think so, it's up to you. After all, I can't control other people's thoughts. "

The tone she spoke to him was very light from beginning to end.

I don't care about him at all.

She and he have no emotional foundation, two non free marriage, three even normal communication process has not been, now Mo Xi'er, really do not mind any of his ideas.

Qing Mu Chen actually himself also very understand this truth, just, personally hear from her mouth, his chest seems to be blocked by what silk, suddenly where all unhappy.

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