Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 547 Whose Young Master?
In a noisy bar.

'Ah Choo', after another sneeze, Mo Xinmo put down the wine in his hand, rested on the sofa and brushed his hair irritably.

On the opposite side of her, Jin Sichen saw that she was not interested, so he put down his wine glass and leaned towards her, "What's wrong with you?"

In the past, her favorite thing was wine, as long as she came to a bar, she would never return drunk.

What's even more infuriating is that she is famous in their circle for not getting drunk after a thousand cups.

Often when the group of them were drunk, she continued to drink alone sober, and then ordered the driver to take them home one by one.

Such a person who never gets drunk after a thousand glasses of wine never thought that one day he would be allergic to alcohol.

He noticed that from the moment she picked up the wine glass, she kept sneezing.

When asked, Mo Xinmo put down the hand that was plucking her hair, and reached for the wine that she had put down irritably.

I just touched the wine glass, and I haven't picked it up yet, "Ah Sneeze", another sneeze started.

When she sneezed, she held a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and did not put her hand down until she finished sneezing.

This time, she didn't even want to touch the wine glass anymore. She looked up at the neon lights above her head and said irritably, "I don't know what's going on. I wanted to use wine to relieve my worries. But my old lady kept sneezing when she touched the wine. Don't be a disappointment."

The words 'drinking your sorrows with wine' aroused Jin Sichen's curiosity.

He drank the wine, glanced at Mo Xinmo, and then turned his eyes to the direction of the dance floor, "If I remember correctly, you, Miss Mo, have always been the only ones who make others worry. How can anyone make you worry? What's wrong, something happened to the company? "

Mo Xinmo was a well-known expert in the field of love, and the speed at which he changed men was so fast that they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Who would have thought that such a person would one day feel melancholy creeping up in his heart, and it is really strange to drink away his sorrow.

It's nothing unspeakable to like someone who dies without a problem.

Mo Xinmo played with the undrinked wine glass, looked lazily at the dance floor, and looked at those bodies writhing wildly and wantonly, and sighed quietly.

"My old lady, I fell in love with a person who I only met twice. Because of him, my old lady was rejected for the first time, the first time I felt unwilling, and the first time I realized what it means to be trapped by love, confused and helpless."

These words were not sent out of her feelings, but the words given to her by her predecessors.

At that time, she sneered, so she didn't think that she would overturn on the road of love.

But the facts have proved that retribution is not good. People like her who treat their feelings insincerely will suffer retribution sooner or later.

It's ridiculous, but no one would be thrilled with a man who wears a mask and has only met him once.

If she had heard such things before, the first thought in her mind must have been that the person who said such things was hypocritical.

But now, she will definitely agree with that person, and express her deep understanding!

This is the first time Jin Sichen heard Mo Xinmo say such a thing, he didn't even care about drinking, and stared at her curiously, "Who?"

He was really curious about who the hell was, who actually walked into the heart of Miss Mo.

It's shocking for Miss Mo, who they sneer at love, to say that she likes it.

The key is that this person has only met once, or while wearing a mask.

Mom, you are indeed an extraordinary person, and the way you like people is also so different.

Playing with the wine glass in her hand, Mo Xinmo lazily opened her red lips: "Fifth."

Hearing this name, Jin Sichen frowned, why had he never heard of it before.

And this name, no matter how it sounds, is very feminine, not like a man's name, but a woman's name.

"Whose family's young master?"

(End of this chapter)