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Chapter 459 What?You can't do it?

Chapter 459 What?You can't do it?
In fact, he doesn't know what he wants to do. It seems that he urgently needs a channel to vent his anger. No one is with him, and he feels that he wants someone to chat with. Otherwise, he can suppress himself to death, and he will be the one who gets mentally ill in the end.

But, if you call someone, you will find him annoying.

He is like this, can Long Mobai still say no?
After asking about the location, I drove over there.

Speaking of which, Long Mobai is two years older than Mu Yan. When he was young, he would still be called cousin or something, but at this age, that name has long been replaced by his name.

Sometimes they are brothers, but also friends.

Mu Yan was sitting alone in the corner of the bar drinking, and from time to time there would be some women who would strike up a conversation, and before they even sat down, they were frightened away by his chilling eyes.

Some were not afraid, just sat down, and Mu Yan scolded him away angrily.

He has no mercy when scolding other women.

The more times I do this, the more irritable I feel, and I almost want to kill someone.

He found the bar manager, changed a box for him, ordered a lot of wine, and didn't want to accompany the wine, and sat there drinking water by himself.

When Long Mobai arrived, he thought he was drunk, so he was taken aback, walked up to him and shook his hand, his eyes were already a little blurred, and he even called out: "Cousin, you are here."

Long Mobai was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.

Inexplicably calling him cousin, this guy must have something to do.

He sat down on another sofa and opened a bottle of wine himself, but it didn't look like Mu Yan's way of drinking, but elegantly like a nobleman.

"Ayan, what happened? You never do this."

Isn't the most difficult time of life the days when you are paralyzed in bed?
Those days are over, what else is there to bother him, what else can't be solved?
To be honest, Mu Yan was more stable than him when he was young, and the two of them didn't have many opportunities to meet when they were young, after all, they didn't live in the same city, but when adults boast about which child is the most sensible, they all say Mu Yan.

His temperament has been fixed since he was a child, and he is calm and calm when things happen, which is the impression he gives people.

And it was really the first time I saw Long Mobai look so decadent like today.

"Come and drink with me."

"Are you still drinking after drinking so much?"

"I called you here to drink with me! Why, you can't even drink wine now?" Mu Yan took one glass after another, his throat was almost numb, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"All right, drink, come, let's have a drink." He was not as knowledgeable as a drunkard, so Long Mobai leaned forward and touched the glass with him.

The two drank silently for a while, but Mu Yan still didn't say anything.

Long Mobai felt that if he asked him to come out, he must have something to say, and drinking it like this was not an option.

What's more, his own drinking capacity is not bad, but there are times when he is drunk.

Don't make a joke when the two drunk people can't get up.

Seeing that Mu Yan was about to ring the bell to wake him up, Long Mobai stopped him, "I said, are you really planning to stay drunk tonight and die drunk?"

"What? You can't do it anymore?" Mu Yan glanced at him lightly.

To be honest, after drinking for a long time, the alcohol was all over his face, but his consciousness was still damn clear.

If he could really get drunk, it would be good to let him forget his troubles for a while.

But, why couldn't this alcohol paralyze him?He thought with some pain.

(End of this chapter)

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