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"Mo Yue, are you crazy?"

"You park me." In the car, Zhang Ruolan could clearly smell the alcohol on Mo Yue, and Zhang Ruolan shouted desperately when he watched Mo Yue's desperate gas pedal.

Mo Yue seemed to have not heard Zhang Ruolan's shout, looking at the road ahead, avoiding all the vehicles and passing the red light.

"Mo Yue, you are crazy."

"Zhang Ruolan, let me go." Zhang Ruolan looked at Mo Yue's situation and wanted to run into a car accident with him, and quickly reached out from the co-pilot and grabbed Mo Yue's steering wheel.

Feeling the vehicle was out of control, Mo Yue turned his head and shouted.

This woman is really worried.

"Mo Yue, I tell you, if you miss, you can die by yourself, and you don't want to drag me." Zhang Ruolan looked at Mo Yue's crazy situation, panic in her heart.

I thought that if I didn't stop all of this now, after a while, I might... I would really lose this life here.

"Crunch..."

"Who said that I would die with you?" Just as Zhang Ruolan said, a sharp brake sound came from under the car. Mo Yue parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at with a frivolous smile on his face. Zhang Ruolan.

Facing Mo Yue's sudden rhetorical question, Zhang Ruolan's reaction was a bit slow: "If you don't die with me, what are you doing so fast?"

"Puff...Zhang Ruolan, you think too high of yourself, do you think you are worthy of dying with me now?" Zhang Ruolan didn't get Mo Yue's answer, but Mo Yue's sneer.

However, I just wanted to drag someone into a drag racing, but Zhang Ruolan would mistakenly think that he wanted to die with her. For a while, Mo Yue suddenly didn't know how to describe this woman's brain circuit.

Listening to Mo Yue's so obvious ridicule and belittling of herself, Zhang Ruolan lowered her face: "Mo Yue, you go and die."

"You man is really sick. You can make others go crazy with you at every turn. Hurry up... Um..." Zhang Ruolan's words came out of her mouth. Before she finished speaking, Mo Yue's face was greeted by Mo Yue.

Mo Yue had no idea whether the woman in front of him was Zhang Ruolan or Junlanxin. He looked at Zhang Ruolan's face in front of him for a while, and then became Junlanxin's face. Mo Yue promised... he really couldn't control it. Yourself.

"Um...Mo...Um..." It took Zhang Ruolan a long time to realize what had happened to him and Mo Yue, and Zhang Ruolan struggled when she saw Mo Yue who was close to her sight.

She is a little confused now.

She and Mo Yue, a man who couldn't get along, actually... actually... actually kissed him?

Three minutes later, Mo Yue let go of Zhang Ruolan and looked at Zhang Ruolan, who was sitting in the co-pilot panting, and Mo Yue realized what he did to Zhang Ruolan.

I hurriedly wanted to explain, what greeted him was...

'Snapped…'

"Mo Yue, I, Zhang Ruolan, can be regarded as seeing you through today. You are a scumbag, stepping on Junlan's heart is not enough, you still want to... hello... Mo Yue, are you okay?" Zhang Ruolan raised his hand to Mo Yue just slapped him. After finishing speaking, he saw Mo Yue turning upside down in the direction of his co-pilot.

Seeing Mo Yue turning upside down, Zhang Ruolan panicked a little.

If this is caused by alcohol poisoning, then...she and Mo Yue are the only two people in the car. What if the police identify them as themselves?

How to do?

How to do?

How to do?

There is no medical equipment available in front of him. Zhang Ruolan feels that she is now in a dead end. The phone was lost when she was pulling with Mo Yue just now, and she didn’t know if Namei knew her phone unlocking password. Call Zhang Ruolan and the others. It's okay to save yourself.

Sinking down, Zhang Ruolan thought for a while, and finally...

"Hello, help me open a big bed room." Zhang Ruolan almost carried Mo Yue to the hotel. There were ID cards everywhere on Mo Yue. After Zhang Ruolan opened the room, she threw Mo Yue to the front desk lady: "Please help me take him. Go to the room, and wait for him to wake up tomorrow and tell him, scumbag."

"Hey..." Zhang Ruolan left the words and was about to leave. The neighbor in the clothes was almost not strangled by the pulling force from behind. Turning around, Zhang Ruolan yelled at Mo Yue angrily under the sight of everyone at the front desk of the hotel.

Lying on Zhang Ruolan, Mo Yue used his last touch of consciousness: "Take me to the room, hurry up."

"..."

"Mo Yue, I'm leaving, you must not die here, otherwise I can't bear the responsibility." Zhang Ruolan finally accepted her order and sent Mo Yue to the hotel room, frowning uncomfortably looking at her lying on the bed. Mo Yue.

Zhang Ruolan told herself over and over again in her heart not to be soft-hearted this time. After getting married, she took a look at Mo Yue's situation, and Zhang Ruolan carefully reminded her.

She is not afraid of anything else, but if Mo Yue dies on alcohol in the middle of the night, she will be the person the police will look for tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Ruolan was awakened by the ringtone of the phone. She picked up her phone without reading her name. She answered the phone: "Who, sleeping, stop making noise."

"One more quarrel will kill you." The phone was left aside, and Zhang Ruolan suddenly sat up from the bed.

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"..."

"..."

"Ah...Moyue, you are going to die, Moyue, you get me up, Moyue, you scumbag, Moyue, you bastard..." Zhang Ruolan finally realized that she sent Moyue to the hotel room last night, and followed by herself Mo Yue said he wanted to go home.

Then...and then he was pulled back to the bed by Mo Yue.

Then... my God, Zhang Ruolan didn't dare to think about all this, it was really horrifying.

Mo Yue had a headache and was awakened suddenly, obviously impatient: "What are you doing, what is the noise in the early morning?"

After saying a word, Mo Yue stretched out his hand and was about to pull Zhang Ruolan back to bed again and then regain consciousness. Zhang Ruolan was completely awake, and directly pulled Mo Yue from the bed and pointed at herself: "Mo Yue, you see clearly that I am Who."

"Zhang Ruolan, is it okay to wake up if something happens?" Mo Yue's sleepy voice made Zhang Ruolan angry.

This man clearly knows who he is, and what does it mean to return this virtue?

Mo Yue, who had just returned to the bed, was once again pulled up by Zhang Ruolan: "Mo Yue, look where we are."

"Zhang Ruolan?"

"Wait...you are Zhang Ruolan?" Mo Yue was sober, and when he was sober, there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He was sure that the person in front of him was Zhang Ruolan, he was sure where he and Zhang Ruolan were, and the strong feeling came from last night.

"what…"

"what……"

The screams of Mo Yue and Zhang Ruolan came out of the hotel room almost at the same time, and even the cleaning aunt, who was cleaning in the corridor, couldn't help but shiver.