Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 1156 Very self-defeating

The Calle Bar, which is normally open in the city center, is brightly lit at night, and there are no luxury cars parked at the door.

The second floor is a box exclusively for VIPs, which is not accessible to ordinary people, and it is much quieter than the dance floor on the first floor.

Su Heng came up with two bottles of good wine, a red floral shirt, short hair brushed up flamboyantly, still with an unscrupulous expression, "Come on brothers! Good wine prepared for you!"

Song Ming leaned slightly to pick it up, looked at it, and smiled: "It's really a good wine, hey, I saw that he had bloodletting today, have a drink?"

He looked at the stern man beside him.

The lights of the private room staggered on his handsome face, as if splitting him apart. A white shirt with a slightly open neckline reveals two rows of delicate collarbones. He stepped on the coffee table in front of him, revealing a bit of unruly casualness. .

He frowned, picked up the jacket beside him and stood up, "No, the old man is looking for me."

Su Heng opened his mouth in surprise, "Has your old man not moved for so long?"

Mo Han glanced at him with a bit of sarcasm and disdain, "I'm honest, what can he do to me."

With that said, he had already opened the door and walked out.

Su Heng and Song Zhi glanced at each other, swallowed silently, "Hey, don't you think Lao Mo is giving up on himself now?"

Song Zhi took a sip from the wine glass, and smiled lightly: "Then whoever doesn't come back, can he not give up on himself?"

Su Heng nodded, somewhat puzzled, "The two of them are really interesting, one has no news every day, has been away for three years and doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and the other makes headlines every day with different women, and he doesn't know who to read it for."

Song Zhi touched him, "You don't know him yet."

Su Heng looked at him and suddenly became interested, "How are you and Song Ming doing?"

Song Zhi shook her head, "Half dead."

To say that the only happy thing that happened in the past three years was probably Song Zhi's return from abroad to snatch the marriage.

Take Song Ming away from the wedding scene, that's a domineering!
But they don't seem to have any new progress, the two of them are... really half-dead.

……

Mo Zhai.

The lights are bright even at night, as the place has become noticeably more orderly with the return of the old owner.

Chen Yuan was wearing a coat and waiting at the door. Seeing Mo Han get off the car, she couldn't wait to meet him, and patted his arm as if to blame, "Why did you come back?"

Mo Han held her shoulders and walked in, "Entertainment."

Chen Yuan grabbed him, straightened his clothes, and couldn't stand the smell of smoke on his body, "Go up and take a shower first, or your grandpa will be angry again when he sees you like this, and your grandpa will ignore you later." Don’t choke him, you know he’s not in good health.”

Mo Han narrowed his eyes and looked at her worried face, "What does Grandpa want to tell me?"

Chen Yuan didn't know how to speak, so she patted him on the back, "Hurry up."

Mo Han nodded, "Go to bed early."

He went upstairs and came to the door of the study room. He knocked on the door without taking a shower and changing clothes, "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

The old man behind the desk raised his head, his face was over eighty years old, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright and sharp, "I smell like cigarettes all over my body, where did I go fooling around?"

Mo Han sat down on the chair, with a lazy expression on his face, "Entertainment, just talk about it if you have something to do, I will meet again tomorrow morning."

Mo Chenghai snorted softly, coughed and took out a stack of photos from the side, "These are some good girls I selected for you, take them back and have a look."

(End of this chapter)