Chapter 937

With such a close contact, even the breath smelled like the smell of the other party, Lingluo suddenly blushed, and tilted his head unnaturally to look away.

"Bai Mo, when Qi Xuanguo's business is over, you can find a place with beautiful scenery, mountains and waters, isolated from the world, build a wooden house, plant thousands of miles of flowers, and then I will wear a red wedding dress and wait for you."

In the early morning light, Lingluo spoke slowly, and she had already outlined a blueprint for the future in her heart. She hoped that there would be no more regrets in this life.The corners of Bai Mo's lips curved deeper, spring light reflected in his eyes, and even his voice became intoxicated.

"Well, I promise you."

The two of them didn't have time to be tender again. When Lingluo thought of the water posture, he still felt a little anxious in his heart. He hurriedly got up, took a bath and changed his clothes, and then prepared to go to Chuhe. That big boy was still young and frivolous. Some things, always unavoidable.

Bai Mo didn't bother or stop Lingluo. When she was busy, he would leave quietly. They still have their own things to be busy with, and what he can do is to clear the obstacles for her as much as possible and protect her along the way. OK.

In the past, Bai Mo didn't have anything he wanted very much, and he didn't have any clear goals. Many things he did were not for himself. If the old valley owner hadn't told him the meaning of life, he wouldn't even know why he lived.

Fortunately, now he finally knows what he wants.

On the other side, when Lingluo found Chuhe, he was drinking in a brothel, surrounded by several beauties taking turns serving him, disheveled, drunken eyes, when he saw him, he suddenly looked away in embarrassment.

"How did you come?"

Chuhe asked, his voice hoarse.

For some reason, he didn't dare to look into Lingluo's eyes. He searched for flowers and flowers for two consecutive days, but he didn't get drunk even after drinking a lot. In the heart, lingering.

Seeing him like this, Lingluo felt a little distressed. She actually disliked Chuhe a little, because his medicine had once made the original owner lose his force. Although this matter had nothing to do with her, but after all, he was in the heart of Chuhe. Still somewhat repulsive.

Different standpoints lead to different perspectives on issues. Sometimes, no one is right or wrong, but someone is bound to lose.

Lingluo waved away the women who were drinking in the room, sat down and filled a glass for himself and drank it with his head raised, then took out the jade pendant with Chu characters, explained his purpose of coming, did not wait for Chuhe to respond, and only drank his own Boozy.

Sometimes, alcohol is something that gets more sober the more you drink it.

Seeing her drinking one cup after another, Chuhe raised his hand to pull the wine glass away, but it was useless. His internal strength was not as good as Lingluo, and he couldn't even pull it.

"Stop drinking."

Chuhe spoke softly, but Lingluo didn't appreciate it. He tried to pull it again, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the cup.

After a few back and forth, Chuhe's suppressed emotions finally broke out, and he stood up all at once and knocked everything on the table to the ground.There was a loud bang, everything rolled all over the floor, cups and plates were messed up, and he was like a desperate lone wolf with scarlet eyes, angry and desperate at the same time.

"I told you not to drink!"

After the storm, there was a mysterious calm. Lingluo raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. His eyes met. After a long silence, Chuhe sat back on the ground, buried his head in his arms, and finally asked himself carefully. That sentence I really want to ask.

"Luo'er, why is it Ah Mo?"

 Today's fourth update is over, good afternoon
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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