Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Lin Ranzhu returned to his room speechless.

Mo Yuhan is good in everything, but this narcissism is too overwhelming.

She shook her head speechlessly, put away her mother's things properly, and went to take a bath.

There are too many filthy things encountered today, she must wash the filth.

After a comfortable hot bath, Lin Ranzhu put on a comfortable cotton nightdress with a cute dog on it.

However, just as he was about to lie down and take a rest, he heard a knock on the door.

"Young Madam, the Master asked you to have dinner."

Lin Ranzhu was taken aback, touched his flat stomach, and immediately replied: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After Steward Xu left, she also got up and combed her hair, letting her long hair fall naturally behind her.

The entire villa is equipped with central air-conditioning, even if she is wearing a nightgown, she will not be cold, so she thought about it, and just walked out like this, anyway, her nightgown is quite conservative.

But when she walked to the restaurant, she saw that it was pitch black, and she couldn't help but stop, where is Mo Yuhan?Is it not here yet?
She rolled her eyes, turned around and went to Mo Yuhan's room.

hand, just knocked on his door, when Mo Yuhan said from inside: "Come in."

Lin Ranzhu pushed the door open, and saw Mo Yuhan sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table where tea sets were originally placed, there are now several dishes and two bottles of red wine beside him.

She frowned, and hurried over: "You want to drink? Drinking too much alcohol will paralyze your nerves, which is not good for your legs to recover."

"I won't drink, I'll give you a drink." Mo Yuhan glanced at her, "Sit down."

Lin Ranzhu was stunned: "Give it to me? I didn't say I want to drink."

Mo Yuhan's expression remained unchanged, he still calmly picked up the wine glass and filled it with wine.

"Don't people who are broken in love drink alcohol?"

"Where did this crooked theory come from?" Lin Ranzhu was a little amused, but still walked over and sat opposite him, "And I'm not broken in love now, I broke up with him long before I married you, It's not the first day I found out that he betrayed me, have you forgotten the video I showed you? That's him and Lin Xin."

Mo Yuhan was taken aback. He only looked at it for a second and then turned it off. He didn't see the face at all.

Now he frowned and poured himself wine.

"Hey, didn't you say you don't want to drink?" Lin Ranzhu opened his eyes wide.

Mo Yuhan looked disgusted: "I'm disgusting."

Lin Ranzhu couldn't help laughing, and then picked up the wine glass: "Okay, let's have a toast for the disgusting people! I wish them scumbags with green tea, and happiness for you and me."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to touch the cup in Mo Yuhan's hand, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Mo Yuhan's icy face turned slightly petrified.

After all, not everyone can drink red wine like draft beer.

He immediately raised his glass and took a sip, which was extraordinarily elegant.

Lin Ranzhu: ...Okay, forget that this is red wine.

Red wine often has a lot of stamina. Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the dishes.

You have to leave quickly, or it will be bad if you expose your wine later.

Mo Yuhan didn't say much, seeing her eating, he immediately picked up the chopsticks.

The food was delicious, most of which she liked to order on the boat before, and housekeeper Xu presumably ordered it specially.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't go back to my real home, but I felt the warmth here.

For a moment, she also had an unspeakable feeling in her heart. Maybe it was the alcohol that gradually came to her, which made her more emotional, and then poured herself another glass of wine.

Mo Yuhan's chopsticks paused slightly, and Lin Ranzhu raised his hand, with a slight smile on his already flushed face, toasting him.

"Young Master Mo, thank you, I respect you for this glass of wine."

After speaking, he drank it directly.

Mo Yuhan's eyes darkened, and he took another sip.

Lin Ranzhu raised the corner of his mouth, "Hehe" said: "Young Master Mo, you are such a handsome guy, even a drink is so pleasing to the eye."

Mo Yuhan frowned, was he drunk?

Heh, he really showed his true nature.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Lin Ranzhu suddenly started crying again.

But it's not pear blossoms with rain, but continue to eat and cry heroically, and drink a glass of wine after crying a few times.

A black line was drawn on Mo Yuhan's face, and his face turned slightly cold.

"He also said he wouldn't feel sorry for losing his love, woman, huh."

He was just muttering in a low voice, but Lin Ranzhu heard it alertly, and immediately put his chopsticks away: "Who said I feel sorry for that scumbag, I miss my mother and my once warm home, if it wasn't for Lin Xin Damn mom, my dad won't betray my mom, no, even without her there will be other women, cheating men will cheat sooner or later, just like that scumbag Jiang Hao."

Mo Yuhan raised his eyes unexpectedly, he didn't know there was such a layer.

However, although Lin Ranzhu was drunk, his logic was quite clear.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Then... did you like him very much before?"

"Like it?" Lin Ranzhu rolled his eyes, as if thinking seriously, then nodded, "I probably like it, he was very gentle to me before, and I like his gentleness."

Mo Yuhan frowned: "I like his gentleness, don't I like him?"

"You don't understand." Lin Ranzhu waved his hand, "He's really super gentle. When chasing me, it's like caring for a fragile egg, which is completely different from your coldness."

Mo Yuhan's face suddenly became colder.

As a result, Lin Ranzhu, who was not afraid of death at all, continued, "Yes, that's it! It's too cold!"

Lin Ranzhu trembled exaggeratedly, then grinned, and suddenly grabbed his face and pulled it to both sides: "Look, you look so pretty when you smile, if you are gentler to me, maybe I will like you too oh."

Mo Yuhan's face turned black, and he slapped her hands away: "Who wants you to like it?"

Lin Ranzhu pouted, retracted his hand and continued to drink.

After a while, Mo Yuhan raised his head again: "Since you like him, why don't you want him to touch you?"

Hearing this, Lin Ranzhu's movements suddenly stopped, and his face became serious.

If it weren't for her flushed face and slightly dull eyes, one would almost think she was sober.

"Because I can't do it." She said softly, seemingly aggrieved, "My body doesn't allow it. As soon as he gets close to me, I feel stiff and trembling."

Mo Yuhan's eyes deepened, and after a long silence, he suddenly spoke.

"Then why can you approach me so easily?"

Lin Ranzhu tilted his head, with an expression more confused than Mo Yuhan's.

"Yeah, that's a good question for you!"

Mo Yuhan frowned: "Don't interrupt, answer."

Lin Ranzhu tilted his head again, and started the serious thinking mode.

After a while, her eyes finally brightened: "I thought of it!"