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Chapter 53 Sir...

Mo Sangsang listened carefully, nodded seriously, thought for a while, leaned over, sniffed the wine glass in front of him again, smacked his lips, and guessed, "Could it be because we drank too fast and didn't drink too much?" Can you taste it?"

Yan Xiaomo retorted, "I think it's because I drank too little."

Mo Sangsang waved his hand, stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth, and filled the wine glass, "Okay, okay, don't worry about it, keep drinking."

"Yes, yes, continue to drink." Yan Xiaomo also nodded.

"cheers!"

"Come, come, refill and refill."

Mosang rinsed the wine bottle, filled the two glasses again, and clinked glasses again.

In just a few minutes, the two had already drank three glasses of wine.

It's a big glass, and it's changed to a higher-strength wine halfway through.

Yan Xiaomo felt a little dizzy, and she was floating in the clouds. She couldn't help but sigh, "Sang! I'm finally back. I'm so happy today. Cheers to our friendship!"

"I'm happy too, cheers!" Mosangsang had a sweet smile on his face, and besides his blushing, he looked extraordinarily well-behaved.

Saying that, the two toasted again.

Yan Xiaomo saw that Mo Sangsang didn't feel dizzy at all, leaned closer, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Sangsang, why do you seem to drink better than me?"

Yan Xiaomo forcefully took the wine glass from Mo Sangsang's hand, and said fiercely, "Don't drink it! Tell me the truth, did you secretly hide the wine?"

Mo Sangsang smiled at Yan Xiaomo, didn't make a fuss when the glass was taken away, shook his head obediently, put his hands on his knees, and said clearly, "I don't have it, Momo, drink well, don't get drunk .”

"But Momo..." As he said that, Mo Sangsang looked at Yan Xiaomo a few more times, worried, stretched out two fingers towards her, waved them in front of her eyes, and asked softly, " Momo, how much is this?"

Yan Xiaomo was displeased, and slapped Mo Sangsang's paw away, "Mo Xiaoqi, I'm not drunk, six, this is six!"

"Well, it looks like you're really not drunk, Momo," Mo Sangsang relaxed slightly, patted Yan Xiaomo's shoulder, and stood up from the sofa unsteadily.

"Of course, I'm Yan Xiaomo, I can't drink a thousand cups, how can I get drunk?" Yan Xiaomo squinted, rolled his eyes and asked, "Sangsang, what are you going to do?"

Mo Sangsang had a good temper and said in a soft voice, "Momo, I seem to be a little hot, I want to go to the top floor to blow some air."

With that said, he staggered and walked outside.

Yan Xiaomo's face turned red, and after listening to a half sentence in a daze, she raised her glass and cheered, "Okay! Sangsang, let's toast!"

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Mo Sangsang walked unsteadily from the first floor to the top floor, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, extremely light.

She went around the top floor, but didn't find where the balcony was.

Moreover, no one can see the entire top floor.

Mo Sangsang muttered twice, and suddenly heard a loud noise.

She walked towards the direction of the voice.

So, I saw a figure from the back on the promenade.

is an individual.

Mo Sangsang's eyes lit up, he walked forward flickeringly, and shouted softly, "Sir..."

Leng Yejue exuded air-conditioning all over his body, slammed the door and came out of the box, and was about to settle accounts with some little thing, when he heard this soft... sir.

In his rage, he didn't have the heart to tell whose voice it was.

Ignore it and continue to move forward. However, before he can take a step, the trousers are held by a pair of small hands.

(End of this chapter)