Mo Huaiyuan could feel some discomfort under his armpits and behind him, but he still had to accompany him with wine.

The protagonist of this banquet was Governor Qu, who was with him in the dark, but the toasts came continuously. The simmered wine was poured into the wine glass and gently touched it with his hands, which was hot.

Mo Huaiyuan will never hesitate.

I don’t know how many croakers I drank.

After drinking until the end, Governor Qu pinched the wine glass with a gloomy and cold expression, and was completely lost.

He snorted coldly, put on the wine glass, calmly faced and stopped talking.

The group of people were shocked and stopped their chopsticks one after another. The one who was toasting Mo Huaiyuan also stopped the wine glass in embarrassment and did not dare to move further.

With a long finger, he gently pinched the light celadon cup, raised his eyes and poured a cup of wine he should drink as much as possible.

His face was green and white, very handsome, and he still looked calm as if he had no temper but seemed to cover all emotions.

"Governor Qu."

He let out a low voice, because he had exercised and drank too much, and he felt a little dumb. But he was still very clear-headed.

He reached out and poured a full cup again, held it, and stood up with a tall and upright figure facing Governor Qu.

"This cup is my apology. I am Miss Qu. Although I don't have the right to say it, the one she looks for in the future should definitely be better than me."

So believing that missing me, Mo Huaiyuan, may not be a good thing.

Governor Qu's face became even heavier, and his voice was buzzing like a heavy bass: "You don't need to say this!"

Mo Huaiyuan curled his lips and smiled lightly again. After his smile dissipated, he raised his head and poured the glass of strong wine. He had not eaten a few bites of the dishes and was a little unconscious.

After that, there were indeed fewer cups for toasting, or rather, there were almost nothing.

The young secretary was busy preparing wine and food all the way, taking care of Governor Qu's body, and glanced at Mo Huaiyuan, and the emotions in his eyes became increasingly difficult to see.

He didn't drink, so he took it for granted, and after he called a car to pick up Governor Qu and the others, he wanted to send Mo Huaiyuan back.

The night is hazy.

When Mo Huaiyuan walked out of the sparse forest, his stomach felt much more comfortable and the wine was a little awake. The faint moonlight shone down. When he was about to touch his phone, he sensitively noticed an unexpected sound around him. So, when the fierce punch wrapped in cold wind suddenly came out of the forest and hit his face, his face turned cold. He did not hide, but subconsciously quickly raised his left hand and held the fierce punch with the wind.

The power is beyond expectations.

The opposite side groaned in pain, screaming lowly, and trembling all over and could hardly stand. Mo Huaiyuan glanced over, and the shoulder stamp and figure looked familiar. After realizing it, the force between the joints became stronger. He clenched and twisted it over a arc and pushed it over hard. The man stumbled backwards. When he fell under the tree, his right hand, which was almost squeezing and almost lost consciousness, was trembling, and he couldn't hold on to the ground at all, and fell again.

Under the moonlight, the muscles on the young secretary's face twitched and trembled, then he held his right hand and quickly got up from the ground.

"..." He faced Mo Huaiyuan's face, his face turned red and white, and he said coldly, "You did it on purpose, right? It depends on how you are now. You will lose and get hurt when you gesture just now? Mo Huaiyuan, you are pretending, you are just for Governor Qu and the others!"

He just felt strange because of Mo Huaiyuan's appearance, so he couldn't help but hide in this place and wanted to try it, but he didn't expect to try it out! Mo Huaiyuan pretended, all of them were pretending! Compared to Sanda, close combat, including shooting, such as his strength that he couldn't even get close to, he didn't need it, and he would accompany those who were not officially included in the military!!

Those people were very serious. He was determined to lose and wanted to vent his anger on those people, so he didn't even pay back his hands.

He Mo Huaiyuan has never suffered any injuries?!

Mo Huaiyuan's face was a little scary. Hearing this, he gently curled the corner of his mouth indifferently and spit out a few faint words with chills: "So what?"

"Learn it, I endure those people because I should endure them, and I should bear some sins, but with you, I believe that I have not celebrated any holidays. If you dare to take action, don't be afraid that I will repay you as much as possible."

The young secretary was shocked by him and could not say a word again.

"Can you still drive your hands? If you can't drive, I'll call someone else. Of course, if you want to go back to report to your leader like an employee injury, it's up to you."

The young secretary saw such a leader for the first time, and felt scared in the desolate world. He looked at him in fear, and crawled out of the forest in shame, heading towards the car that was parked by the side.

The tang car walked away.

Of course, he can still drive, but Mo Huaiyuan will never dare to mess with him again.

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When I returned to my residence, it was almost 11 o'clock.

The alcohol was a little strong, and it was everywhere in the car. But the young secretary knew that the person in the back seat was sober. When he arrived, he opened the central control lock and opened his mouth several times before he could say: "... Deputy Mayor Mo, he's here."

This time, there was no longer a slight tone of absurdity in his tone.

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes raised lightly.

At night, the familiar security guard was on duty. Seeing another different car coming back, he subconsciously nodded politely to him and took the initiative to lift the lift pole. Only when he arrived here, Mo Huaiyuan felt a hint of warmth.

Over the years, even when he was studying outside or returning to An’s house after a long time in the army, he rarely felt this way.

It seems to be, it feels like going home.

I got out of the car and walked back all the way back. When I opened the door, all the lights were basically turned on, the kitchen and bathroom were not closed, and the bedroom door was closed, so someone should be there.

Mo Huaiyuan didn't like the dust and alcohol smell of his body. He didn't go in to see her, put the keys and went directly to the bathroom.

Washed for a while.

Fortunately, the alcohol content in the blood is high, and when the hot water rinses the whole body, the injury does not hurt much.

When I felt that the smell of wine was almost gone and the smell on my body was covered by the smell she liked, I turned off the hot faucet, changed my clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, the petite shadow slept very well.

Mo Huaiyuan came in very lightly and possessed himself to check her sleeping appearance - holding a pillow, rolling in the quilt in a mess, sleeping deeply and soundly, knowing that she had been waiting in the living room until she was sleepy and felt so fond of sleep. She just wanted to lie down and continue to wait, but she never thought that she would fall asleep and sleep soundly until now.

There were not even servants left at home, but when she was the only one left, An Ran didn’t even dare to turn off the lights. The same is true for staying in a hotel.

In the cold air, her calves were still exposed.

Mo Huaiyuan bent down, gently kissed her forehead covered by soft hair, and hugged her waist, trying to lift her up and cover her with a blanket. After moving a little, the petite and soft person in his arms woke up in a daze.

While sleepy, I saw his outline in the darkness. The little woman was so shocked that she wanted to get up, but her brain was dizzy and her body was not strong yet, so she could only half rise up. Her little hand gently grabbed his shirt, then tightened his neck tightly, and a hot breath sprayed on his neck, and she said hoarsely: "You are back..."

Mo Huaiyuan leaned down, held the back of her head with his big palm not to let her exert too much force. His thin lips were printed on her face, allowing her to lie down with peace of mind, gently stroked her little face, and said with a low "um" sound, and said hoarsely: "I'm back."

The little woman was so sleepy that she had a certain amount of sleep. She climbed her back and buried her neck with her little hand. She fell asleep in a daze for a few seconds. Then she suddenly turned her head and asked, "What time is it?"

"12 o'clock..." After she suddenly woke up, Mo Huaiyuan stopped moving suddenly. He only felt that he had woken her up, stroked her hair, covered her ears and said hoarsely: "Ranran, keep sleeping."

This way you can sleep well and don't have to wake up.

The little woman was comforted by him like this, and she felt much more at ease. She wanted to hold him to sleep until dawn. She also captured her and pulled her step by step into the abyss of sleep. However, she still waited for too long and hoped for it for too long. She still smelled the slightest smell of alcohol covered by the smell of toothpaste.

"It smells of alcohol..." The petite woman muttered in a drowsy manner, turning over and trying to lie on her side. Mo Huaiyuan also stuffed her into her arms as much as possible, hugging her soft body, arms, pressing her under her neck, hugging her tightly, she frowned, "I've been waiting for a long time... Mo Huaiyuan... but you've gone to drink..."

No matter how sleepy she was, she wanted to tell him about her affairs and feelings.

"Well..." He said in a deep voice, stroked her back, bowed and kissed the corner of her mouth, "I'm not right..."
Chapter completed!