President, let's settle this account slowly

Mo Xiaowu stood by the door, and she folded her arms and looked at Tan Zifeng who was looking over. Seeing Tan Zifeng's expression like this, Mo Xiaowu slowly let go of her hand and walked into Tan Zifeng's room.

"Xiao Wu..."

Seeing Mo Xiaowu coming in, Mother Tan seemed to want to say something to Mo Xiaowu, but was interrupted by Mo Xiaowu.

"Auntie, why don't you go out first? I'm here to talk to Zifeng about something. Soon, you can go down now and get something for Zifeng to eat."

Mo Xiaowu raised her brows, she got to the point, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of her eyes, she would definitely be willing to ask Tan Zifeng to go down to get food for Tan Zifeng now, as expected, after Mo Xiaowu said this, Tan's mother's face changed .

Tan's mother immediately turned to look at Tan Zifeng, her eyes flashed, she looked at Tan Zifeng and asked:
"How about it, are you hungry now? Is there anything you want to eat."

Tan Zifeng frowned, he didn't know if he said something when he was drunk, that's why Mo Xiaowu stood here and said he wanted to tell him something.

He took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Tan's mother:
"I'm a little hungry, Mom, you can get me something to eat, it doesn't need too much."

In fact, he doesn't have any appetite to eat at all right now, he just wants to make it clear to Mo Xiaowu whether he said something nonsense when he was drunk. Tan Zifeng rarely drinks, so he doesn't know what he will do when he is drunk matter.

"Okay then, let's have a conversation between you siblings first, and I'll come up later."

Mother Tan also has something to explain to Tan Zifeng, so she is not in a hurry now, let Tan Zifeng clarify with Mo Xiaowu first.

After Tan's mother left, only Mo Xiaowu and Tan Zifeng were left in this room.

She looked sideways at the open door, and Mo Xiaowu covered the corner of her mouth and let out a laugh:

"What I'm going to say later may be a little sensitive, are you sure you don't need me to close the door?"

Tan Zifeng's eyelids twitched abruptly. When Mo Xiaowu said this, Tan Zifeng knew what Mo Xiaowu wanted to express. He squinted his eyes and was still lying on the bed. There was a gleam in the depths of his eyes, and Tan Zifeng let out a laugh. .

"Sister, do you want me to close the door now? I'm so sore now that I can't get out of bed."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaowu twitched the corners of her mouth and closed the corners of her mouth. A useless guy, he became so drunk after just two sips of wine. She turned and walked towards the door, and closed the door.

"Did I say something strange when I was drunk?"

Before Mo Xiaowu came over, he heard Tan Zifeng say this to himself.

After closing the door, she slowly withdrew her hand and turned to look at Tan Zifeng. Mo Xiaowu's eyes darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and let out a chuckle.

"You still have points in your heart. What do you think you said to me, so I want to stay and talk to you about it?"

Mo Xiaowu pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows at Tan Zifeng. Her eyes were self-evident. She slowly walked in front of Tan Zifeng and looked down at Tan Zifeng.

"You don't want to play tricks on me here. How do I know what I said? I don't drink well. If you want to ask anything, if you ask me now, I may answer you."

Tan Zifeng wasn't fooled by Mo Xiaowu either, he knew in his heart that he might have said something related to Meng Yiqing, but it was impossible for Tan Zifeng to tell Mo Xiaowu like this.

"You have a showdown with Meng Yiqing?"

Mo Xiaowu's eyes turned, and without wasting any time, she smiled at Tan Zifeng after she finished speaking:

"When I dragged you back, you were talking about things related to Meng Yiqing. Hey, my poor brother, why is he so humble? The person I like just doesn't like you."

Although Mo Xiaowu said that she was pitiful, there was nothing pitiful in her tone, and there was even a bit of gloating in her misfortune.

Hearing this, Tan Zifeng's frown became more obvious, and he clutched the quilt tightly, digging deep into the depths to see a trace of light.

"What's so pitiful, sister, you are the same, after all, aren't we all the same people?"

"After all, doesn't Shi Ming also like you?"

When Tan Zifeng asked back, it directly caused Mo Xiaowu's face to be pulled down, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was immediately put away. There was a light in the depths of her eyes, staring at Tan Zifeng's expression, Mo Xiaowu narrowed her eyes:
"I'm like you? What are you kidding? How can I be like you?"

"They're all self-indulgent, and they don't like it either. What do you think is different between me and you?"

Seeing that Mo Xiaowu's expression began to change, Tan Zifeng pursed the corners of his mouth and let out a laugh. Although he was a little happy on the face, he didn't look happy at all in his heart. Tan Zifeng was in a very complicated mood now. When he mentioned Shi Ming and Meng With the matter of the two of them, Yiqing began to feel irritable and jealous...

Mo Xiaowu yanked her palm tightly, a tinge of maroon flashed across her eyes, and after a while, Mo Xiaowu suddenly sat down beside Tan Zifeng, her eyes fixed on Tan Zifeng.

"Since you all know that we are the same people, you should know that we should stand on the same line and stop doing these things in these nests, right?"

Mo Xiaowu took a deep breath, Tan Zifeng must have a showdown with Meng Yiqing now, she must have been rejected by Meng Yiqing, she did not believe that Tan Zifeng gave up on Meng Yiqing so willingly.

"Didn't you say that Meng Yiqing saved you? You haven't repaid your kindness, so you just want to give up like this?"

Mo Xiaowu pursed his lips and smiled.

"I don't think you should just give up like this? After all, how good was he to you at that time?"

Even if Tan Zifeng's desire to possess Meng Yiqing is not so obvious now, then Zhu Jiajia must make this desire obvious.

As a man, it is impossible to be indifferent to the woman he loves, and he will definitely be more or less reconciled.

"What do you want to express? What do you want to say?"

Tan Zifeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Xiaowu's current expression. After he finished asking, he sneered:
"You want to tell me, let me deal with Meng Yiqing with you?"

"Since I know you like Meng Yiqing, how can I let you deal with Meng Yiqing with me?"

Mo Xiaowu felt that Tan Zifeng's question was a bit ridiculous, so she let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Of course I want to help you get Meng Yiqing. It's not that you don't have a chance, you still have a chance."

"If you want to tell me about this, you can give up. I'm not interested in these things now. You can go now."

Tan Zifeng stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and stopped looking at Mo Xiaowu's eyes. Tan Zifeng had already guessed what Mo Xiaowu wanted to tell him, and he just wanted to pull himself to destroy Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing.

After pulling off the quilt, he slowly lay down on the bed, covered the quilt directly, and turned sideways without looking at Mo Xiaowu's expression.

"Tan Zifeng, are you really willing to do this? I don't believe that you really gave up like this. Your feelings for Meng Yiqing are so fragile?"

Mo Xiaowu took a deep breath, and there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes.

Tan Zifeng has already closed his eyes now, Mo Xiaowu's voice sounded very loud to him, a bit harsh.

"Things are already like this. It's not that I don't know what to do. I know what I should do next, and I really don't have any chances. I have been rejected like this. Should I go up to find a lesson?"

Tan Zifeng let out a laugh with his eyes closed, and he twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I now……"

"Of course you still have a chance!"

Mo Xiaowu directly interrupted Tan Zifeng's words.

Even if Mo Xiaowu is rejected by Tan Zifeng now, she will continue to encourage Tan Zifeng. As long as Tan Zifeng sees that Shi Ming and Meng Yiqing are close, he will definitely not be able to bear it. Others are affectionate.

"I'm tired and I want to sleep."

Tan Zifeng frowned and spoke again, the word opportunity is a joke to Tan Zifeng!
After Tan Zifeng said this, Mo Xiaowu had no chance to continue talking, and Tan Zifeng didn't want to hear what Mo Xiaowu said at all.

"I don't care what you think about Shi Ming, but don't drag me along."

Tan Zifeng was jealous, but he was still rational after all.

After he finished speaking, Mo Xiaowu stood by the bed with a gloomy face. Her eyes stayed on Tan Zifeng all the time. When she saw that Tan Zifeng was always turning her back to her, Mo Xiaowu took a deep breath and nodded. This time she didn't Instead of releasing his anger, he suppressed it and kept his voice calm.

"Okay, you rest and sleep first, you must be unwell after drinking so much alcohol, don't drink so much next time."

Mo Xiaowu's last sentence was very meaningful.

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked outside.

After Tan Zifeng heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he slowly frowned, and soon opened his eyes. In fact, he is not sleepy at all now.

After Mo Xiaowu left, Tan Zifeng was the only one left in this room. Tan Zifeng sat up from the bed, he reached out and touched the pocket of his clothes, found the phone and opened it for a look. Meng Yiqing's news.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath. Although he didn't see any messages Meng Yiqing sent to him, Tan Zifeng couldn't help but click on Meng Yiqing's Moments. The latest update was a photo of her on duty in the hospital. There was another man by my side.

He clearly knew that Meng Yiqing's circle of friends was full of her husband and children, so why did he click on it?

Tan Zifeng slammed the phone screen off.

"Zifeng?"

As soon as the door was closed, Tan's mother's voice came from the door. Tan Zifeng panicked, and immediately adjusted his facial expression.

"The porridge is ready, you can drink some."