Chapter 163 (1/2)

Seeing the smile on Lin Yao's face, Mo Yan couldn't help staring at her and said:

”The weather forecast is generally inaccurate. Such a heavy rain will not last long.”

”Then sit down and have some water.”

Fang Xiaole got up to pour water for the three people. Lin Yao wanted to follow.

”You've been tired all day. Sit down.”

Fang Xiaole stopped Lin Yao and didn't want to keep her busy anymore.

”It's okay. I'm not tired.”

Lin Yao glanced at Mo Yan sitting on the sofa. Xiao Le showed a pitiful expression and whispered:

”I want to stay with you a little longer, can I?”

Fang Xiaole's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and his heart seemed to stop for a while. He stared at Lin Yao and nodded.

They smiled at each other and walked into the kitchen together.

”Don't bother, I drink.”

Mo Yan was angry when he saw the two people's tired appearance and said to Zhang Zhiqin:

”Isn't there still wine? Let's continue! ”

Zhang Zhiqin said, ”you've finished all the white beer. Where else is there?”

Mo Yan glared at him and took out two bottles of red wine from his pocket on the table.

Zhang Zhiqin helplessly covered his face. He forgot that he bought two bottles of red wine when he went to the supermarket with Mo Yan just now.

”Don't you get the cup yet?”

Mo Yan stared at Zhang Zhiqin.

”Oh, oh.”

At Mo Yan's command, the goods immediately bounced up from the sofa like a needle in the ass, ran into the kitchen and took out a few red wine glasses.

”Sister Yan, why are you so cruel to Zhang? He's the nephew of the deputy director of Apple station. Isn't that good?”

Fangfang whispered a warning in fear.

Mo Yan was stunned. He found that he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help losing his temper in the face of Zhang Zhiqin.

This is completely inconsistent with her usual smiling face?

The strangest thing is that Zhang Zhiqin never gets angry. He is submissive and enjoys it.

Forget it, people are not yours after all. Why do you yell at others like this.

Mo Yan, who found that she did have a problem, immediately reflected in her heart. When Zhang Zhiqin came out, she stood up and greeted each other with a smile and took the wine glass in each other's hands.

”Please, Zhang.”

”Ah? Oh, no trouble, no trouble. ”

Seeing Mo Yan's polite smile, Zhang Zhiqin didn't react for a moment and replied in a daze.

Fangfang nodded as she watched. This is the smoking sister I know.

Mo Yan opened a bottle of red wine with a bottle opener, smiled and asked Zhang Zhiqin, ”Zhang Zhiqin, can you have some?”

”Ah?” Zhang Zhiqin doesn't know why Mo Yan suddenly becomes so awkward. She scratches her head and says:

”I don't drink, and you don't drink.”

Zhang Zhiqin paused and kindly advised:

”You drink white and beer today, and now you drink red wine. It hurts your body! At your age, your bones will become brittle after drinking too much wine. It's easy to fall like last time and your legs won't close. ”

”None of your business!” Mo Yan suddenly patted the tea table and glared at Zhang Zhiqin:

”Shall I ask you if you want to drink?”

”Drink, drink.” Zhang Zhiqin quickly picked up the wine glass in front of her with both hands and sent it to Mo Yan tremblingly.

Mo Yan's formulaic smile completely collapsed. With a black face, he poured wine for Zhang Zhiqin, put down the wine bottle heavily, then picked up his cup and touched Zhang Zhiqin, and then drank it all at once.

A drop of red liquid slipped from the corner of her mouth and slowly flowed into the towering collar, like a bright red and attractive mountain spring.

Zhang Zhiqin was so close that his eyes were a little straight.

Mo Yan finished drinking the wine in the cup. As soon as he looked down, he saw the obscene eyes of the goods and asked coldly: