Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

It looks like a bulging puffer fish.

Worried that she was really angry, Mo Shiqian stopped when he saw it, put away his smile, cleared his throat, and explained: "I didn't lie to you, although it's not what I said, but you're not going to cause me any trouble. Small."

Luo Tongtong wanted to complain at first, but when he heard this, his throat choked up, and he looked at him cautiously, "I...couldn't I be drunk and go crazy in front of you?"

How disgusting, Mo Shiqian said that, she was getting more and more scared!

She has no memory of being drunk at all. What did she do last night?

"It's more serious than getting drunk." Mo Shiqian replied with a straight face, "You followed Shen Yize back to his house!"

"that's it?"

Luo Tongtong was dumbfounded, she thought she demolished the house, or spoke ill of Mo Shiqian in front of him, but she didn't expect it to be just like that.

She was drunk, how could she take the initiative to go home with Shen Yize?
It must be that Shen Yize was worried that she was in the bar, so he took her back, and Mo Shiqian was making alarmist remarks again!
Luo Tongtong rolled his eyes and saw in a second that he was maliciously distorting the facts.

Seeing her indifferent look, Mo Shiqian was a little annoyed, and asked with a dark face, "What? You don't think it's serious?"

How could it be as serious as what he said, and it wasn't murder and arson...

Luo Tongtong slandered quietly, without directly answering his question, he asked instead: "No, then how did I come back now?"

"Of course I'm going to pick you up, otherwise you thought Shen Yize would kindly send you back?"

Thinking of Shen Yize's face, Mo Shiqian gritted his teeth in resentment, and cursed sinisterly: "That bastard clearly saw that you were drunk, and deliberately took you home, intending to take advantage of others."

The corners of Luo Tongtong's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied with black lines: "Don't think so badly of others, maybe he took me to his house because I said something while drunk."

Seeing Mo Shiqian's expression, Luo Tongtong guessed that he must have troubled Shen Yize again.

From the looks of it, Mo Shiqian probably didn't have the upper hand!
I really don't understand, apart from the business dispute, Mo Shiqian and Shen Yize have no conflicts in private, why is it always the king does not see the king?

Hearing the disapproval in Luo Tong's fairy tale, Mo Shiqian's face darkened, and he said through gritted teeth: "You are a married woman, no matter what you say when you are drunk, it is all drunk. The surface is so beautiful, in order to avoid suspicion, I should send you back instead of taking you to his house."

Luo Tongtong stared blankly at his face, was silent for a moment, and smiled perfunctorily.

She was almost persuaded by Mo Shiqian's fallacy!

"Then... that person is also kind! Otherwise, I'm still in the bar now!"

Luo Tongtong rolled her eyes, and said in a dissatisfied voice, "Mo Shiqian, why are you yelling at me? If you think I've made you lose face, then get a divorce!"

Sure enough, when the word divorce was mentioned, Luo Tongtong immediately turned against the customer and gained the upper hand.

"That was not what I meant."

Mo Shiqian was jealous, and didn't dare to criticize her anymore, and reminded her in a good voice: "Tongtong, don't trust him too much."

"I still want to give you this sentence!"

Luo Tongtong gave him a blank look, and muttered angrily: "Anyway, he took me out of the bar, so I should thank him."

I don't know if she will make trouble when she is drunk or if she will cause trouble for Shen Yize.

Mo Shiqian brought her back, and besides speaking ill of Shen Yize, he didn't provide any nutritious information, and asked him that he probably wouldn't get an answer, so it's better not to irritate him.

The current Mo Shiqian is like an explosive bomb.

Luo Tongtong lowered his eyebrows in distress, and sighed, "By the way, I remembered that I haven't paid the bill yet! Shen Yize must have paid the bill for me."

Mo Shiqian's face darkened, and he was a little speechless. He said so much, but this little girl didn't listen to anything. She only thought that the bill has not yet been settled?
"He also owns shares in that bar, so he doesn't care about a drink or two." Mo Shiqian curled his lips, not wanting to mention Shen Yize again.

"How can it work?" Luo Tongtong's eyes widened, and he retorted disapprovingly: "Even if the bar is his, I can't take advantage of him!"

Besides, Shen Yize only has shares, and not all the bars belong to him.

Mo Shiqian was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he thought of, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Okay, I'll send someone to the bar to settle the bill, and I don't owe him anything."

Luo Tongtong looked at him strangely, unable to figure out what messed up things he was thinking.

Mo Shiqian's eyelids drooped slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

Tongtong didn't want to owe Shen Yize anything, in other words, she didn't regard Shen Yize as her own at all!
Heh, that bastard Shen Yize should really listen to him, so that he won't be so sentimental in the future.

Luo Tongtong stared at Mo Shiqian warily, and shook his hand in front of him, "Why are you smiling so weirdly?"

Mo Shiqian came back to his senses, and coughed in embarrassment, "It's nothing, does your head still hurt? I asked Mama Liu to make you hangover soup."

"A little."

Luo Tongtong rubbed his forehead, and only then did he feel the pain of a hangover.

After talking so much to Mo Shiqian in one breath, she ignored that her head was hurting, her head was groggy, and she wanted to continue to sleep, but she still had to go to work!
Luo Tongtong was startled, and sat up with his eyes wide open, "Go to work! What time is it? Are you late?"

Mo Shiqian pressed her to lie down with a black line on his head, "It's almost noon now, don't worry, I've already asked you for leave."

Hearing this, Luo Tongtong heaved a sigh of relief.

It's fine to ask for leave. Fortunately, Mo Shiqian is sensible and didn't forget to ask for leave.

After a while, Mama Liu came up with the boiled hangover soup.

Mo Shiqian helped her put the pillow on, and said helplessly, "I know I can't drink enough, so don't drink so much next time."

"How do you know if you don't drink well?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Tongtong realized that his tone was too ignorant, his voice softened, and he muttered softly: "Besides, I didn't drink much, I only drank two glasses..."

Mo Shiqian gave her a cold look, "Still stubborn? You'll know the severity when the headache strikes later."

Luo Tongtong pouted, and retorted unconvinced: "It's as if you know what a hangover feels like!"

"Of course I know." Mo Shiqian replied flatly, with an inexplicable tone that made people's hearts tug.

Did she touch the dark history that Mo Shiqian didn't want to mention?
Luo Tongtong looked at his expression carefully, and asked suspiciously: "You are so powerful, and someone is making you drink?"

"Drink the hangover soup first." Mo Shiqian handed her the cold hangover soup, his eyes darkened as if recalling it.