Chapter 591

Name:My Dear Mr Mo Author:鸿雁高飞
Thinking of Mo Yunqian, my heart throbbed with pain.

I know that he has withdrawn all the cooperation projects between Yunding and Feitian group, but I have no strength to deal with it.

That's it. Even if the sky falls down, I don't want to take care of it.

*Look at me quietly.

Suddenly, he picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass of red wine.

"What are you doing?"

I looked at him puzzled.

But he picked up the red wine glass on the table, raised his head, and just like me, poured it down directly.

*This is not good wine, a glass of wine down, he was panting.

His face is red. I think it's funny how he was drunk last time.

Usually looking at the serious and indifferent lawyer song, after being drunk, he is like a child, sleeping like a pig. He can't wake up. When the effect of alcohol subsides, he will naturally wake up again.

He sat down in front of me and looked at me.

Our two big eyes stare at each other.

"What are you doing?"

I asked, puzzled.

*He did not speak. He looked at me for a long time, turned his head, poured another drink, and drank another glass of wine.

At the moment, I don't understand. He is strange and doesn't speak. He looks at me after drinking. What's the matter?

*As if he was a little nervous, he was breathing a little fast.

"Hey, don't drink any more. You can't drink enough. You can't remember the last time you were in the bar, but you fell asleep on the table after drinking it!"

Listen to me, but I still turn a deaf ear.

I really don't know what his brain circuits look like.

"Shut up!"

*All of a sudden, he said such a sentence, which made me feel confused.

He told me to shut up, and I didn't speak any more. Seeing his breathing more and more rapid, I felt like I wanted to escape.

Suddenly, * moved again.

Yes, he poured another glass of red wine. Seeing that he still wanted to drink, I grabbed his wrist.

"*, what are you doing? This wine is what I want to drink. What are you doing in such a hurry?"

However, seeing me stop him, * looked unhappy and said, "don't stop me, I want to drink!"

He said as he shook my hand away, and then there was another glass of red wine.

How can he hold on to three glasses of red wine in a row?

After drinking the third cup, * looked at me vaguely.

He's obviously drunk.

He seldom laughs, but this time he smiles when he looks at me.

"If you love someone, you will want to hold hands and kiss..."

I looked at him for some reason.

What is he going to do about it now?

All of a sudden, * reached out and grabbed the back of my head.

"You What do you want you to do

When I finished, I hesitated for fear that * would be affected by what I said before.

He looked at me vaguely.

"I haven't kiss a girl. If you say holding hands, if you're of the opposite sex, except for my mother holding my hand, it's just you..."

When I heard this, my expression was slightly stiff.

Isn't it? *Do you fall in love with me?

How could that be possible?

Then she looked at me with a smile and said, "look, I took your hand, I'll kiss you again, and then our relationship will gradually improve a little, which means that if you are with me, I will love you."

When I heard him say that, I was relieved.

It seems that * has misunderstood my meaning.

He thought that, with a person hand in hand to kiss and then do more intimate things, that is love.

Sure enough, in terms of emotional communication, he still did not understand.

"*, you misunderstand what I mean. It's not as simple as you think to love someone..."

But as soon as I finished my words, his face suddenly enlarged in front of my eyes

I couldn't help but open my eyes and looked at him strangely. He even wanted to come with me. Really?

But his lips stopped at a centimeter with mine.

All of a sudden, his eyes closed and his head fell on my forehead.

Yes, he fell asleep!

A man who falls asleep when drunk!

I managed to settle him down on the sofa.

Watching him fall asleep, I suddenly feel funny.

This man, who clearly knows nothing about emotional matters, still makes such a bold thing.

Think of it, if there is no * to help me out today, I don't even know how to face Mo Yunqian and how to die all the words.Looking at the red wine on the table, by I and * a cup of water, almost finished, I reluctantly shook my head.

I'm not drunk, he's drunk.

Over the years, I can't even get drunk. I'm really ridiculous.

Worried that * would catch cold, I took a quilt to cover him. After finishing this, I was still wondering whether I should go back to see Sihan today, but aunt Qin called me.

She told me that she took Sihan to the hospital for a while. Maybe she was tired from going back and forth. Sihan went to bed first.

Hang up the phone, I looked at the * lying on my sofa, but I didn't leave at last. After all, I didn't know * he drank so much. What if something happened when he woke up in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, I went to burn a pot of water, and then went back to my bedroom to take a bath and lay down on the bed.

However, I did not know that there was a car under the building that had not been driven away since it came.

Mo Yunqian stood at the bottom of the building and smoked a lot of cigarettes.

* I didn't wake up all night.

I am alone in the bedroom, tossing and turning half awake feeling.

Just downstairs, Mo Yunqian looked haggard and sneered at himself.

"What a fool I am!"

It is ridiculous that he still refuses to give up his mind when he scolds himself to such a degree.

Thinking of what he said yesterday, he felt remorse, but what is the use of remorse?

What is said is just like water thrown out. It is hard to stop the flood, not to mention those excessively hurtful remarks?

Mo Yunqian angrily returned to the car, and then got off again. He just didn't want to go, and he couldn't bear to go. Obviously, he knew that * after going upstairs, he didn't come out overnight, but he just didn't give up!

"This cruel woman is really cruel to the extreme

Mo Yunqian murmured in his mouth, but in fact, he felt bad.

Suddenly, a phone call came.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yunqian's tone is very gloomy.

"Well, I see!"

After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and took a look in the direction upstairs. Then he bit his teeth.

"*, you wait for me!"