But Wanxing just thinks something's wrong

She picked up her schoolbag. As soon as she walked out of the door, she ran into the driver's uncle who came to pick her up this morning.

Sitting in the car, the more evening star thinks about it, the more wrong it is.

Mingming and Mo insist that they have made up, just like before.

But I just feel like it's different.

Anyway, it's weird

On the other side.

As it was getting late, Mo insisted on coming out of a building.

He drove his silver sports car around the city, all the way to a bar.

As soon as I walked into the bar, I saw Zuo Shi in the middle of the stage. I was alone.

Mo insisted that he took back his sight, sat alone on the bar, ordered a few glasses of wine and began to drink.

After a while, he ran over and patted him on the shoulder, "brother adamant, why don't you say it when you come, and drink it silently by yourself?"

Mo insisted on the left when the paw impolitely shot down, "difficult not cost young master still have to make a report with you to drink?"

"Hey, that's not what I mean." Zuo Shi sat on the high chair next to Mo Zhiyan, picked up a wine glass and bumped into Mo Zhiyan, "what's the matter with you? I don't think you are right this day. Today I saw the evening star go home alone. What's the matter with you two? "

Mo insisted on squinting at her, with danger in his voice, "what do you call her?"

Left when blurted out, "evening star... Sister-in-law ah."

Mo insisted that the speech sent out a light hiss from the alar of the nose, this just was to raise head to drink a mouthful of wine again.

Left tense

He smiles on the surface, but he is not happy in the heart.

What's wrong with me calling evening star? Isn't it just a name, vinegar king!

Zuo Shi: "so what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right." Mo insisted on playing with the wine cup in his hand with his side face, and the light in the bar constantly hit his well-defined Jun face.

"It's all right. You drink from here? Let Wanxing... Sister in law go home alone? "

"I'm really busy this afternoon, can't I?"

"... yes." When I left, I learned to listen with my mouth closed, and I didn't want to scold any more.

It wasn't until Mo insisted that he drank three glasses of wine in a row that he said, "I just wanted to do something in these days."

"What's the matter?"

"Less love, better late stars."

On the left: "yes????? Brother, are you crazy? "

Don't be kidding. Mo Da Shao loves Ning Wanxing. It's known all over the world, OK?

Left when weak mouth, "young master, you... You can't change your mind?"

At this time, Mo's cell phone suddenly rang.

It's the message from Wanxing:

Tomorrow is Saturday. Jiang Zhanbei asked me to go to the last dance club. He said that he wanted to tell me something I was interested in. I think he was suggesting something to me, so he wanted to have a look. Is that ok

Mo insisted on staring at the message for at least a minute, then moved his slender finger and replied to the past:

Yes

After returning this message, Mo insisted on drinking the last glass of wine, then put the glass on, picked up the car key and turned to go out.

Left when quickly raise a voice, "Hello, insist on words elder brother?"

No... what happened to these two?

Just now he had a peek at it. It was the message sent to him by the evening star.

Doesn't it look like a fight or a cold war?

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