General, take it easy

Liang Mo sighed helplessly, got up with his wallet, and wanted to pay for Lan Yunze.

Before he took two steps, he felt his hem being pulled.

Looking back, Lan Yunze looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy, tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.

"Daughter-in-law, don't go."

Liang Mo's heart was sore and hot. He had never heard such dependent words from Lan Yunze's mouth. He stroked Lan Yunze's hair and said, "I'll go and pay you, and I'll be back later."

But no matter what Liang Mo said, Lan Yunze didn't let go of his clothes, as if he would disappear in the next second.

Staring at him with eyes wide open, Liang Mo sighed helplessly, and could only lead this little tail to pay the bill.

The boss had seen Lan Yunze's might and arrogance just now, so he didn't dare to charge more, so he wiped the change and took 200 yuan tremblingly.

After paying the bill, Liang Mo and Lan Yunze walked away from the food stall.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and the noisy imperial capital had gradually quieted down.

Liang Mo was smoking a cigarette, but he still remembered what happened before, and he suffered a lot.

Liang Mo snorted coldly, walked in front, and said lightly: "If you need anything, please tell me."

After waiting for a while, Lan Yunze still didn't respond, Liang Mo said again: "If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

The days are getting closer, and Tu Zuo has become more and more nervous these two days.

I don't know what Liang Mo's words touched Lan Yunze's nerves. The originally quiet Lan Yunze raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of grievances.

Taking advantage of Liang Mo's inattention, he stepped forward and tapped Liang Mo's two big acupoints.

Liang Mo was unprepared, and suddenly his body became stiff and unable to move, he quickly asked: "Little devil, what did you do, is this acupuncture?"

"Daughter-in-law runs away, it's bad, you have to teach me a lesson!"

Lan Yunze couldn't help but put the person on his shoulders, strode forward with two long legs, and started to run.

Liang Mo was placed on Lan Yunze's shoulders like a stiff piece of wood, and his shoulders pressed against his stomach, making him very uncomfortable.

The man exhaled with difficulty, and said angrily: "Smelly brat, put me down, do you hear me, vomit... be careful to spit on you."

You listen to his comfort and stop.

Looking at him with big dark eyes, he hesitated for a moment, then tapped Liang Mo a few times.

Liang Moren felt that his body had softened a little and was no longer as stiff as before, but he was still unable to move, so he watched Lan Yunze resist him again.

"Hey, hello! Brat, where are you going to fight me?"

"Hide!"

Lan Yunze said in a muffled voice, practiced lightness kung fu, and disappeared on the street after a few jumps.

But the imperial capital is too big, it is the top prosperous city in China.

Not only are there high-rise buildings everywhere, but the alleys with nine bends and eighteen bends are even more confusing, let alone Lan Yunze, who is drunk.

There is no reason to talk to a drunk person. Liang Mo couldn't move on Lan Yunze's shoulder, let out a breath, and said weakly: "Little devil, I'm sleepy, where are we going?"

Lan Yunze was in a daze, and came to the hotel street. There were colorful signboards everywhere, which was really beautiful.

Lan Yunze stopped in front of an interest-themed hotel and saw a small advertisement on the LED screen in front of the door.

The theme hotel will give you a different happy experience and make your lover love you even more!

sleepy = hotel = sleeping

Lan Yunze's eyes lit up when he saw these words, he carried the person on his shoulders, and walked in with great strides.