Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

When old friends meet again, wine is naturally indispensable on the table.

Mo Jiao frowned while eating, Zhuang Feiyu had already talked about the world with Zhong Yixiao, he could only watch Zhong Yixiao drink up the wine in the pot and listen to them talking about the world.

Su Tao's eyes sparkled when he heard it, but Mo Jiaowei was chewing on his food, and his mood became more and more complicated.

It's not because Zhong Yixiao, a little bastard, didn't bring him any food for dinner today, and didn't even care about him, just drinking and talking about life with his old lover, but because Mo Jiao knew how much Zhong Yixiao weighed, How about alcohol.

Sure enough, after drinking for three rounds, Zhong Yixiao's face was stained red, and he was already drunk.

He hadn't touched alcohol since the drunk last year. Just now when Zhuang Feiyu wanted to drink to cheer him up, he was also a little embarrassed, and he also noticed the warning eyes of the children around him, but the kindness was hard to come by, so he still attracted a little and chatted with Zhuang Feiyu He was in high spirits, and was drunk a lot without knowing it.

When you're drunk, you're about to start talking nonsense.

Mo Jiao thought to himself silently, seeing Zhong Yixiao put Zhuang Feiyu's shoulders on his shoulders, as if he was a good brother, and Zhuang Feiyu could drink well, so he asked him what he was doing.

Zhong Yixiao chuckled, she looked silly, after she finished laughing, she hesitated for a while, and said, "Fei Yu, I heard from Miss Murong that you two are going to get married on August [-]th."

Zhuang Feiyu smiled when he heard the words, but the smile was a little stiff, Mo Jiao saw it sharply, and fortunately Su Tao yelled.

"No way! You are going to get married in more than two months? You are still running around, don't you have the consciousness of being a husband at all?"

Looking at Su Tao's injustice, and the look that clearly shows that you are a scumbag.

Zhuang Feiyu rubbed his nose, feeling very embarrassed. At the same time, he also saw Mo Jiao's cold gaze, which was exactly the same as Su Tao's. Looking at him like a scumbag, Zhuang Feiyu felt a cold murderous aura.

He who was only slightly drunk suddenly woke up, but saw that Mo Jiao had already looked away at Zhong Yixiao, who was already a little confused, frowning slightly, as if he was a little worried.

Mo Jiao was not only worried, but also remembered the time when he saw Zhong Yixiao last year.

Not only will this guy talk nonsense when he's drunk, he'll drag others to confess his love, and he'll even mess around with his loved ones!

"Zhong Yi Xiao!"

Seeing that people's eyes are full of misty water vapor, and I don't know how drunk they are, Mo Jiao will not allow him to kiss Zhuang Feiyu or Su Tao indiscriminately when he is drunk, and call out his name with a cold face.

Listening to the soft but cold voice of the child, Zhong Yixiao's consciousness gradually came back, she shook her head, focused her gaze, and saw the beautiful child with an expressionless face, her nerves paralyzed by alcohol suddenly sobered up, and she looked at herself almost hanging on the bed. Obviously the other party didn't care about Zhuang Feiyu's posture, but Zhong Yixiao's face turned pale, and he sat up straight immediately, panting for breath.

Seeing him rubbing his forehead, Zhuang Feiyu felt a little uncomfortable. Zhuang Feiyu withdrew his mind, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Ah Xiao, you're drunk so quickly, you can't hold your alcohol."

Zhong Yixiao forced a smile, only noticing that the distance between the two was very close, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Mo Jiao narrowing her eyes slightly and staring dangerously at Zhuang Feiyu's hand on his shoulder.

"Jiaojiao..."

Subconsciously calling out, Zhong Yixiao came to her senses and smiled apologetically at Zhuang Feiyu, "Jiaojiao must be sleepy, she has morning class tomorrow, Brother Zhuang, I'll send the child back to the room to rest first."

Zhuang Feiyu laughed and said: "You care so much about this child before you get married. No wonder Su Tao said he is your fiancee. Well, I've had enough too. You can go back and coax the child."

Mo Jiao opened his eyes wide, and he didn't realize that Zhong Yixiao's call to Brother Zhuang was very desperate, his wrist tightened, and the person who was still drunk a moment ago pulled him up, and responded to Zhuang Feiyu's teasing with a smile.

"Brother Zhuang was joking, since that's the case, I'll go back first, Xiaotao, you can chat with Brother Zhuang for a while."

Su Tao had a reluctant expression on her face, and Zhuang Feiyu laughed out loud when she saw this, "Oh, you kid is really not fun, and I didn't bully you, why do you look at me with such bitter hatred... "

Su Tao immediately frowned and said, "I don't want to talk to you either!"

Zhuang Feiyu: "You're talking to me right now, it's really rude. When I first came here a few years ago, I really liked to play with me. It's so sweet to call a good brother..."

Su Tao: "...! How is it possible! Impossible..."

The only sound left in the living room was the sound of the two playing. Mo Jiao was dragged into the room by the drunk Zhong Yixiao in a daze. He did arrive in his room, but Zhong Yixiao was really drunk. She fell asleep on the bed, it was Mo Jiao's bed!

Mo Jiao: "..."

There was silence for a while, but it felt like Zhong Yixiao left Zhuang Feiyu's side after being reminded by him?And climbed into his own bed?

Mo Jiao was quite satisfied with the opponent's performance.

Zhong Yixiao's flow was not good at all, she couldn't drink but insisted on drinking with Zhuang Feiyu, a prodigal son who was addicted to alcohol, and now she was curled up quietly on Mo Jiao's bed, her face was pale and haggard.

Mo Jiao wanted to go out to find cold water to wash him off, but just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed his wrist, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Yixiao looking at him with half-open eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Jiaojiao... don't be afraid of me..."

Mo Jiao: "?"

As the leader of the Demon Cult, could Mo Jiao be afraid that a little bell like him would fail?

Zhong Yixiao slowed down, and said vaguely again: "A year ago... I didn't do it on purpose, I don't remember what I did, but you can rest assured, I won't do it to you again what……"

Mo Jiao was shocked physically and mentally, surprised that Zhong Yixiao was comforting him, and hesitant, seeing that he began to doubt, and stared at him pitifully, like a chow chow who was extremely disturbed and only wanted to be comforted.

Mo Jiao began to hesitate, should he tell him that he didn't actually do anything, and Zhong Yixiao would not drive him away if he said it, but in this case, he would not be able to have closer contact with Zhong Yixiao.

"Jiaojiao, are you really, aren't you lying to me?"

Zhong Yixiao asked, Mo Jiao opened his mouth, but he didn't think about it yet.

At this time, the little cat wrapped around his feet, grabbed Mo Jiao's clothes and howled, the soft milk sound was very pitiful, probably very hungry, and Mo Jiao, the master, hadn't fed it tonight.

"Xiaoxiao."

Mo Jiao whispered softly, and was about to squat down to rub the cat, but Zhong Yixiao grabbed his wrist tightly, and when he raised his head, he saw his eyes were shining, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao? Are you calling me?"

Mo Jiao: "..."

No, I am not……

The expression was a bit complicated, but Zhong Yixiao, who was drunk, had no intention of interpreting his expression, but looked at him innocently, and said, "You, call me Xiaoxiao again, okay?"

Mo Jiao looked slightly startled, and obediently called out: "Xiao Xiao."

Zhong Yixiao bent the corners of her lips, and finally closed her eyes with peace of mind. The soft drizzle seemed to be muttering to herself, almost melting into the night, making it almost inaudible.

"sounds so good……"

Mo Jiao sat by the bed, looked at Zhong Yixiao's face coldly, and asked him coldly, "Do you like people calling you that?"

It took Zhong Yixiao a long time to answer him, her breathing had become long and she was completely drunk, but she still did not forget to answer Mo Jiao's words.

"When I was young... I met a hero. He called me Xiaoxiao. It sounds very similar to Xiaoxiao... No, that person is not a hero at all, he is just a liar..."

Mo Jiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, it turned out...he didn't forget!

But he seemed to have misjudged the person. Mo Jiao clearly remembered that he had told that little kid a long time ago that he was not a good person.

……

Many years ago, Mo Jiao was seriously injured when he was haunted in the Central Plains. After changing his face, he hid in a small village.

That family had a son who was wild, thoughtful, and talkative.

Mo Jiao who was hiding in the firewood house was covered with scars and was in a panic. After he found out, he didn't feel nervous at all. He was planning to kill the child or stun him so as not to disturb the people who found the village, but he didn't expect the child to be so courageous. big.

The child said: "Brother, you are injured. How long have you been hiding here? Do you want me to find something to eat for you? My aunt just baked a pancake for me. Do you want to eat it?"

The child said again: "You look really good-looking, but if you want me to help you, you have to promise me that you will marry me as my wife!"

Mo Jiao: "..."

Seeing that Mo Jiao's expression was blank for a moment, the child immediately laughed.

"Hahaha... I'm kidding you..."

At that time, Mo Jiao almost laughed at the face-changing mask. After living for so many years, there are many people who covet his beauty, but this is the first time a child teased him, and he is still changing face now!

Do you want to tell this little bastard that this leader is not a person who likes to joke?