I'm in trouble

Yin Ruli was stunned for 2 minutes before realizing the reality.

Today's Mo Yunshan is no longer the little girl who blushed after just a few words.

Today's Mo Yunshan looks like a layer of iron has been welded on his face.

"Miss Mo thought I didn't say anything just now." Yin Ruli leaned forward and opened the passenger's door, "Please get out of the car."

Mo Yunshan felt a little regretful: "How can you be so casual? I regret it as soon as I finish talking. I'm very disappointed."

Yin Ruli pushed Mo Yunshan's shoulder, "Miss Mo, go slowly."

Mo Yunshan didn't hang on to the car either, and stepped out gracefully. Just as he was about to turn around and say a few more words, the car door closed first, and then the sound of the motor shook people's ears to the point of deafness.

Mo Yunshan looked at the buttocks of the car that was going away quickly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll see how hard your mouth is! There is no mouth in the world that I can't cover softly, just wait for me!"

Then, with a smile on his face, he hummed a little song and entered the hotel.

Mo Yunshan opened the door and entered the room, turned around, threw off the shoes, threw the bag aside, turned to the side of the sofa like a spinning top, and fell down.

He murmured: "Old people today, I am really happy! Why are the flowers so red, so red... Who is knocking on my window... Who is sending you to my side..."

A large section of songs were burned together, without even taking a breath.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Her voice was all dry.

Mo Yunshan quickly got up and poured himself a glass of water.

"Gudong Gudong" After filling a glass of water, Mo Yunshan muttered in a low voice, "What's the point of drinking water? You should drink some wine. Alcohol hurts your health, but a little drink will make you feel better, right?"

She muttered to herself, and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

Mo Yunshan thought it was troublesome to sober up, so he went straight into the bathroom with the wine bottle and goblet.

Spoil yourself with a drink in the bubble bath.

After taking two sips, there was a smell of bath liquid.

"..."

Sure enough, the plot of the movie is not suitable for real life.

Mo Yunshan silently corked the bottle, and after taking a shower, the bottle of wine followed her to the floor next to the chaise longue in the bedroom.

The location of this chaise longue is very good, facing the bathroom, and the bathroom is semi-open with frosted glass.

If the vixen bathes in it, sit here...hehehe...

Holding a red wine glass, Mo Yunshan smiled strangely, and his shoulders kept shaking, probably due to some unrealistic fantasies in his mind.

"Why are you drunk before you drink!" Mo Yunshan raised his hand and waved it in front of his head, then shook his head again to wake himself up.

"Alas!" The person on the imperial concubine chair sighed softly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his mood was much lower than before.

Mo Yunshan looked down at her slender and straight white legs. It was an irresistible good thing, but it was a pity that she hadn't had the chance to use it yet.

As long as anyone is hooked by this magic weapon, the vixen can only obediently obey. Fan's share!Let yourself round, flatten and do whatever you want!

Those who were moaning and sighing a second ago now showed an evil smile.

Yin Ruli, Yin Ruli, the little chicken on the chopping board, which piece of meat should I start eating?

No matter what kind of poultry it is, the meat on the legs is softer, and the meat on the moon is softer.

But you little chick should be the other way around.

Mo Yunshan smashed his mouth, took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes happily, "One sip of meat and one sip of wine is better than gods walking to the sky!" After a pause, "I really have a talent for poetry."

After three cups, Mo Yunshan's whole body seemed to be floating, and his posture was graceful with every step and turn, and he really became a "fairy walking in the sky".

Others have three drinks to enjoy themselves, but Mo Yunshan's three drinks is alcohol poisoning.

"Where's my knife? I'm going to chop a vixen for 18 yuan! One knife horizontally, one knife vertically, one knife diagonally, one knife symmetrically and then another knife!" She gestured with her hands, her feet floated, and she lay down beside the bedside table.

Open the drawer.

"The nail clippers are here!"

Mo Yunshan half-closed her eyes, the world swayed back and forth, making her dizzy, and she didn't see her nails after cutting it twice.

"What a broken knife! How can such a blunt knife chop a vixen horizontally and vertically into 18 yuan?! Chop her into a meat paste and make a big pot of dumplings! The dumplings are paired with wine, the more you eat, the more delicious it is!" the drunken man thought. There is no logic anymore, just say what you think, "Little nail clippers, be good, open the door, cut your nails quickly, and pick the flowers!"

With his astonishing persistence, Mo Yunshan actually cut his nails to perfection and even smoothed the corners.

"Oh, it's such a waste to maintain such delicate and tender hands, and to polish the nails so round and smooth, but no one enjoys them!"

She buried her face on the bed and wailed twice, suddenly biting her four fingers like a corpse.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Mo Yunshan shook the hand that suffered from the indiscriminate disaster, his mind was full of - who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

"My drinking capacity seems to have increased." Mo Yunshan felt that he was extremely sober now, and his heart was extremely swollen.

So I drank two more glasses.

In the middle of the night, Mo Yunshan pouted on the bed like a turtle, raised his phone to his ear: "Hey, who are you?"

——"Little aunt called me and asked who I am?"

baffling.

"Who is your aunt? Who's your aunt? I'm a little fairy! A little fairy doesn't have an aunt!" Mo Yunshan didn't match his words and spoke very vaguely.

——"Little aunt has been drinking?"

Mo Yunshan: "No, I didn't drink, I ate dumplings!"

???

——"It's late, go to bed."

The niece on the phone said she was very tired.

"Why sleep! How can anyone sleep with me?" A burst of sadness swept through Mo Yunshan's nerves, "Xiao Yu! No one sleeps with your aunt! Why is your aunt so miserable? What about you? Is there anyone sleeping with you?"

——"Little aunt, you are drunk, obediently put down your phone and go to sleep."

Mo Yunshan burst into tears: "I said no one slept with me! Are you mocking me?! Who are you? Ah?!"

——"Little aunt, stay in the room obediently, I will be there soon!"

The phone was disconnected.

Mo Yunshan looked at the pitch-black screen in a daze, "Who was that talking to me just now?"

"Forget it, leave her alone!" Mo Yunshan stuffed the phone under the pillow, and once again fell into the sadness that no one slept with her.

Yin Ru got out of the car and drove on the night road illuminated by street lights. He made several loops and waited for many traffic lights. The warmth on the back of his hand hadn't disappeared yet, and the soft and warm touch of Mo Yunshan's palm seemed to have penetrated into his brain. It prevented her from turning her mind to other things.

Yin Ruli pushed open the door of the house, it was dark and empty.

Having lived at home for so long, it made her feel like she didn't want to stay any longer.

She went straight upstairs and into the bathroom to wash off the day's weariness.

I don't know if it was steamed in the hot air for a long time, or because I didn't eat dinner, when I came out, my lips were pale and I didn't have much strength.

Therefore, Yin Ruli hastily blow-dried her hair before going to bed.

Just as I turned off the bedside lamp, a phone call came.

"Hello."

——"Boss Yin, I'm sorry to disturb you late at night, but I have something to ask Boss Yin, I'm in a hurry."

"Mr. Xiao Mo, please tell me, I will not refuse if I can help you."

——"I just received a call from my little aunt. She seems to be very drunk. I'm afraid that something will happen to her alone, but now I won't be able to get away for a while. I don't know..."

——"Forget it, Boss Yin still pretends that I haven't made this call. I'll ask other acquaintances for help. I really can't open my mouth to ask Boss Yin. I'm really sorry to disturb Boss Yin to rest."

Yin Ruli simply replied with the word "no", and did not take the initiative to ask what the matter was.

——"Boss Yin has a good dream, good night."

"Good night."

Yin Ruli hung up the phone calmly, put the phone on the bedside, and closed his eyes.

5 minute later.

"Has Miss Mo returned to the hotel?"

--"May I ask you are……?"

"Yin Ruli."

Yin Ruli directly called the front desk of the hotel. The little girl on duty was not familiar with her voice, so she was dumbfounded when asked.

Now that he knew who the caller was, he was even more confused.

——"Good evening, Boss Yin! Mo, Ms. Mo is back. Do I need to transfer the internal line for you?"

"No need." Yin Ruli thought for a while, "Stop the elevator on the 26th floor."

——"Okay, Mr. Yin. Do you have any instructions?"

Although the front desk of the hotel didn't know what happened, the president's order was an imperial decree.

"It's alright, thank you."

Yin Ruli hung up the phone, got up, changed clothes, and went out.

Along the way, his complexion was pitch black, darker than the night when he couldn't see his fingers.

"Boss Yin? Why are you here?" The hotel manager was about to go home from work, when he saw the president immediately cheered up and greeted him.

"Give me a key card to the presidential suite." Yin Ruli said as he walked without stopping.

"This... I'm afraid it doesn't meet the regulations..." The hotel manager was very embarrassed.

Even the president of the group can't break into the guest's room.

Yin Ruli pressed the center of his eyebrows with his middle finger, endured the numbness of his scalp, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Can't you see that kind of relationship between us?"

It turned out to be that kind of relationship!

Say it early!

A while ago, the little girl at the front desk was chatting gossip, and she also listened to it a few times. Ms. Mo herself said that she had "that kind of relationship" with the president, but she didn't expect it to be that kind of relationship!

The hotel manager gestured "OK" to the president, and trotted to the front desk to get a spare key card.

"Boss Yin, here you are!"

"Let's get off work, manager." Yin Ruli left the words and hurried into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and the hotel manager stuffed both hands into his mouth excitedly.

In the middle of the night, orphans and widows, that kind of relationship...

OMG!