After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 191 The Drunken Emperor Star

"What is this?" Mo Qinfeng felt dizzy for a while, and the alcohol seemed to be slowly coming up.

He picked up the folder, and the words on it began to double.

"Your birthday present." Gu Ying managed to distance himself from Mo Qinfeng, but seeing his increasingly unconscious appearance, he had no choice but to sit back beside him, with his hands hanging in the air with nowhere to put them After a while, she patted him on the back lightly.

"I told you to drink in such a hurry just now, why pretend..."

The second half of the sentence Gu Ying muttered very quietly, Mo Qinfeng is not in the right state now, so he didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence, but stared at the folder in his hand, dazed.

"Birthday gift." Like a child learning new words, Mo Qinfeng recited these four words again with half a solemnity.

"That's right, do you want to take it apart and have a look?" Gu Ying asked hastily.

To be honest, she was quite looking forward to Mo Qinfeng's expression after seeing the contract inside.

"Yeah." Mo Qinfeng nodded lightly, opened the file folder, took out the white paper contracts and flipped through them.

However, Gu Ying's long-awaited "beautiful eyes" or "ecstatic joy" did not appear on his face. After he finished flipping through the contract, he put the contract back and closed the folder neatly. Hugged in his arms: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the back seat and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Then there is no more.

Gu Ying:? ? ?
"..." Seeing that his reaction was flat, Gu Ying felt a little lost for a moment.

What, she managed to get this equity transfer agreement with great difficulty.

Just this reaction?
Or... is he still not satisfied with this gift?
Mo Qinfeng was like an extremely aggressive wolf just now, but now he leaned on the sofa as if he had suddenly lost power, holding a folder in his arms, his eyes closed as if he was turned off, and he looked at it carefully. Shadow was stunned.

Is this the sudden alcoholism?

Mo Qinfeng didn't respond, and Gu Ying didn't bother him, just sat quietly by the side and lost himself.

The dog man, he knew that he would not arrange this surprise. Instead of being surprised, there were so many misunderstandings in the middle.

In the silence that lasted for an unknown amount of time, Mo Lin had already driven the car to the gate of Villa No. 1.

The villa looked completely dark, and even the lights in the yard were turned off.

Originally, the living room and garden would habitually turn on the corridor lights at night, but Lin Ping always felt that Mo Qinfeng had no money and could not afford to support the house, and was afraid that the monthly electricity bill would increase his burden, so he worked hard every night to keep the house. Turn off all the lights at home so that you can sleep peacefully.

Today is no exception.

Mo Lin got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and saw Mo Qinfeng sitting there with his eyes closed and motionless.

"Master, you're home." Mo Lin called out respectfully.

No one answered.

"Young lady, young lady?"

Mo Lin yelled at Gu Ying several times before Gu Ying realized that he was calling himself.

Strange appellations have been added.

"Young madam, the young master seems to have drunk too much, please help me to help him in." Mo Lin smiled kindly.

Gu Ying got out of the car and came to Mo Lin's side. After Mo Lin thought for a while, he decided to take the folder away from Mo Qinfeng's arms first.

He just touched the folder with his hand, and Mo Qinfeng, who couldn't wake up just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and the chill and coldness in his eyes were released without any concealment.

If Gu Yun and the others had seen this, their legs would have been trembling with fright.

But Mo Lin still had a calm expression on his face. He immediately stopped and said respectfully, "Master, you are awake."

Seeing that it was Mo Lin, Mo Qinfeng slowly suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes. He hummed lightly and got out of the car with the folder in one hand and the car door in the other.

"Master, let me hold it for you first." Seeing that Mo Qinfeng was walking a little swaying, Mo Lin subconsciously wanted to take the things in his hand to share with him, but Mo Qinfeng blocked it with one hand.

"Don't move." Mo Qinfeng's hand holding the document tightened again. "This is mine."

Then, he looked at Gu Ying again, his face still indifferent but his tone serious: "It's a birthday present."

Gu Ying:?
Mo Qinfeng's face was still as cold as ever, and his face was not flushed, but his way of speaking and his behavior were somewhat different from usual.

Is this the drunk Emperor Xing?
(End of this chapter)