The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Bo Yanqing didn't go anywhere, but went back to Minglun.

Mo Tingshen and the others were chatting, seeing him coming back, they laughed and asked him to play billiards together, Bo Yan didn't bother to clean up, opened a bottle of Conti, drank the red wine as beer, and drank the whole bottle in a while.

"What stimulated you?" Mo Ting asked Lu Jinyang who came back together, "Who recruited him?"

It's hard for Lu Jinyang to say, he was far away at the time, he didn't hear a word, and he didn't know what kind of dispute happened between Bo Yanqing and Nan Jiaojiao, and the way back was not in the same car, he was afraid of accidents, so he followed Bo Yanqing all the time Even when they got to Minglun, they couldn't catch up with Bo Yanqing's footsteps.

He walked quickly and drank as soon as he sat down.

"Brother Yan's matter..."

"understood."

Mo Tingshen stopped at the right time. He took a wine glass and sat down with Bo Yanqing, "Split, my mouth is dry.",

Bo Yanqing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then kicked an unopened bottle of red wine over.

Mo Ting grabbed the bottle deeply and smiled, "Stingy, what can I do if I share a mouthful?"

Bo Yanqing ignored him, loosened the tie, unbuttoned it twice and failed to untie it. He simply tore it off violently, and a button on the top of the shirt fell off. He leaned back, with his hands on the back of the sofa, carrying a Drink the red wine directly from the mouth of the bottle.

A trace of wine was exposed from the corner of the mouth, following the sharp jawline and sinking into the collar of the shirt. It was black, and if it wasn't for the light, you wouldn't even be able to see where it got wet.

The phone rang, but Bo Yanqing didn't move.

Mo Ting reached into Bo Yanqing's trouser pocket, took out the phone, and glanced at the caller ID.

"Your brother."

After connecting, he held the phone to Bo Yanqing's ear.

"Third Brother, are you sober?"

Bo Yanqing twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "I'm drinking."

Bo Shuxian paused, "Drinking again? Call me in the middle of the night last night and ask me to come out to drink with you. Why have you become so addicted to alcohol recently, is something bothering you?"

"what."

Bo Yanqing responded, not perfunctory, but he didn't have much intention to continue the conversation.

Bo Shuxian was busy there. He drank less last night and was very restrained. No matter what, he would not delay work. He just got off work. Taking advantage of the meal time, he called the old house first and talked to Qianxi for a while , and then remembered how Bo Yanqing was drinking in silence last night, after much deliberation, he felt that something was wrong, and that's why he made this phone call.

"Is there anyone with me?"

"Have."

Bo Shuxian seemed to hear the voice of Yan Chi and the others, and felt relieved, "That's good, drink less."

"know."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, Mo Tingshen took the phone back, hung it up, and put it on the coffee table.

last night……

Ah.

Going home full of joy, she didn't tell Nan Jiaojiao in advance that she should be asleep. However, when Bo Yanqing saw the big bed in the master bedroom that was well covered with quilts, she suddenly felt that she had been careful to change her shoes since entering the door, and walked in softly. The behavior is like a joke.

He didn't suspect anything else, thinking that Nan Jiaojiao was either with Chu Yao or Lu Zhenzhen.

But he checked and found that Chu Yao was filming a night scene on the set and hadn't been dismissed yet. Lu Zhenzhen accompanied Gao Zhe back to Gao's house and stayed overnight at Gao's house. How could it be possible to bring Nan Jiaojiao with him.

At that time, Bo Yanqing was panicked, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he had to call out Bo Shu, and got dizzy from drinking before he had the courage to call Nan Jiaojiao.

Did not ask where she is, as long as she is willing to come.

He didn't pursue it.

As for feelings, it's not bad to pretend to be stupid once in a while, whoever told him to like this girl, he really cares.