Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Someone asked: "Mo Shao, what's the matter with you today? Are you in a bad mood? "

Mo insisted that he didn't say a word, and then he looked up and took a drink.

Ye Qingqing said, "something happened in school today. A girl defied and insisted in public."

A boy yelled, "who's that woman? Even I dare to challenge. Do you want to die?"

This boy named Zuo Shi is related to Mo Zhiyan. He grew up playing with sand sculpture.

Generally, in this kind of wine company, where there is Mo's insistence, there is Zuo Shi.

Mo insisted on a cold glance in the past.

Left when the neck a shrink, inexplicably feel Mo Da Shao look at their own line of sight, so terrible ah.

Did he say something wrong?

Ye Qingqing was very knowledgeable and didn't say much. She picked up her wine cup and touched the ink, insisting, "come on, I'll drink with you."

At the thought of Ning Wanxing and Xiao Jingchen together, Mo insists on squeezing the wine cup in his hand.

He let Ye Qingqing bump into his glass.

Ye Qingqing just felt happier.

He didn't refuse or push her away.

He insisted that he hated girls being too close to him.

But now... She is so close to him that she insists on speaking with tacit approval.

Ye Qingqing slowly rubbed toward Mo's insistence, and he relied on it again.

Mo insists that he is always the one who dominates the whole game. He is in a bad mood and everyone dares not play recklessly.

But the atmosphere needs to be driven.

"Ah ha ha, by the way, do you want to play games?"

"Well, play king."

Except for Mo's insistence, everyone was coaxing.

Someone started to deal.

A total of ten people, draw the king is the king, the other nine people draw cards are all from 1-9 numbers.

The king was free to "command" the number and what to do.

In the first round, the king asked No. 5 and No. 6 to have a drink.

No. 5 and No. 6 are both boys.

Two boys in the strange look at each other, staggered arms, "affectionate" drink a glass of wine.

There was a lot of laughter.

The atmosphere drove some, and the second round continued.

This time, Zuo Shi got the king. He was the kind of crazy personality. Now when he got the king, the sand sculpture boy patted his thigh and yelled, "it's too boring to have a drink. I want No.7 and No.1 to kiss!"

"Who's number one?"

Ye Qingqing looked at the hand of the card, some reluctantly raised up, "it's me... Kiss what, a little too much?"

"I can't say that. Now that I've played, I'm going to be able to afford it. What about the other one? Who's number seven? "

We looked around at the cards in each other's hands.

Gee, we didn't draw number 7.

Except——

Mo Shao!

For a moment, everyone put their eyes on Mo Zhiyan.

Mo Shao is number seven!