Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 888 The flames of war (1)

The technical director looked at the sudden extra weight on his hands and Li Mufeng who was "finally relieved" looked confused.

"Oh, my Yaoyao has become taller, come and let my husband kiss~"

Li Mufeng turned around and ran away a long time ago, so he wouldn't bother Mu Jie who was drunk.

The technical director "..." He was just being polite. Why did he seem to be in trouble?
Li Mufeng didn't drink too much, but it wasn't too little either. The cold wind made him sober up a little.

Hey... Why did Greenwell accompany Mu Jie for a drink without any reason?

I was in a mess at first, but under the urging of alcohol, I became more depressed.

Li Mufeng scratched his hair and walked home alone.

There were few people left on the street, and Li Mufeng felt something was wrong.

When he came out, he didn't bring his mobile phone or even a watch, so he was dragged back by Mujie inexplicably, and now he doesn't even know the time.

He regretted giving Mujie to someone else a little bit, otherwise he could at least watch for a while.

From this angle, seeing the tall clock tower on the commercial square, its brightly lit surface is more eye-catching in the dark.

Li Mufeng narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly woke up 80.00% drunk.

Fuck, blah, blah, it's already eleven o'clock?

He didn't know what time Mu Jie was talking to Wen Yu, and he was relieved to let Mu Jie inform Wen Yu because of his brain twitching.

No matter what time it is, you have to go back early!

While thinking about it, Li Mufeng quickened his pace to go home.

He didn't bring anything today, but fortunately he brought the keys to the house.

The anti-theft door was locked with a click, and the door was opened, and the room was pitch black, with no lights turned on.

Li Mufeng tiptoed in like a thief.

He didn't know why, the first instinct of a man who did something wrong and sneaked home?

Li Mufeng was a little lucky, if he opened the door and a big living person was sitting inside, it would really startle him, not the subconscious kind of startle, but the kind of guilt feeling.

It's already this time, Wen Yu should be sleeping, right?

With a sigh of relief, I carefully changed into slippers.

As soon as he turned around, a bright beam of light in the dark night shone towards him from the center of the sofa. The sudden strong light shone on his face without any hesitation. He narrowed his eyes, and for a moment There was a moment of dizziness.

Before he had time to see who that person was, the rustling sound of slippers rubbing against the floor came from his ears, which seemed to be coming in his direction.

"Who!" Li Mufeng shouted.

pat-

The light in the living room was suddenly turned on, and it was as bright as day.

With one hand on the light switch and the flashlight in the other, Wen Yu looked indifferently at Li Mufeng who was holding his shoulder in a grappling pose.

"..."

"..."

It's embarrassing, you know.

The string in Li Mufeng's head tightened and loosened again and again, and he almost didn't lose his mind.

If it was one second later, Wen Yu's arm would be useless.

"Did I say you played Midnight Horror here with a flashlight in the middle of the night?" Li Mufeng had a shocked expression on his face.

Wen Yu raised his chin slightly, heheed expressionlessly, "Do you want me to play or don't you want me to play?"

Li Mufeng swallowed, why did he feel that Wen Yuchao was scary at this time.

Li Mufeng had seen Wen Yu really angry, the cold air molecules around him were as active as a refrigerator, but now he felt as if the molecules had been upgraded, like in the North Pole.

Wen Yu didn't speak, turned around and went back to the sofa, and threw the flashlight casually.

(End of this chapter)