conspirator's love

Mo Jiaxin sneered, "I'm envious, wasting money as a main business. Do you need our help?"

"Forget about others, you can take full responsibility," Tian Qi said, "After all, it's only natural to spend money on your wife."

"Isn't it enough not to take advantage?" Mo Jiaxin glared at her.

"Honey, don't hurt Lao Mo. He is a good man." Little Ding Dong blinked.

"Thank you, who is he? Don't insult your name, Miss Dingdang." Mo Jiaxin glanced at the dialect.

"I was wrong, my dear, I dare not, let's drink this cup for happiness and youth!" Tinkerbell raised his cup.

Samuel patted Tinker Bell and rolled his eyes, "Where do you put your head on?"

"He's big-headed and not bald-headed. He's absolutely youthful. Don't stir up trouble, my dear." Everyone toasted and drank,

Tian Qi is one of the partners of this bar. She personally brought a few glasses of wine over, "I have mixed a few new varieties, let's try them out. Next month, Twilight will change the wine list to give everyone something fresh."

As she spoke, she turned around and sat beside Fang Yan, and handed her a glass, "Cherry cocktail, try it, I think you will like it very much."

The sourness in the dialect's heart has not passed, but "raise your hand and don't hit the smiling face", she still took it and took a sip with her head down. The refreshing mint is surrounded by the sweet and sour cherry and the mellow aroma of rum, which is clear and refreshing.She nodded, "It's delicious."

Tian Qi whispered next to her ear, "Only this cup is made by me." Rusha's voice was full of indescribable ambiguity.

Fang Yan turned his head and looked at Tian Qi, only to see her burning eyes, observing his expression with interest. "Can you still make drinks?"

"Well, actually, I don't like to drink cocktails, I just like to mix them up for people I like." Tian Qi's bright eyes are full of spirits, different from Mo Jiaxin's smoky haze, with a unique heroic demeanor.

"Just graduated?" Tian Qi continued to ask.

Dialect shook his head, "Yes, it's been six years since I just graduated."

"I really can't see it, I think you are more jingle than Tinker Bell." She curled her eyebrows and said playfully, "I never thought you were a young lady who is two years older than me."

She turned her head to look at Mo Jiaxin again, "You and Jiaxin are much different, you are 6 years old? Although she is sometimes called Lao Mo, she is indeed a genuine little sister."

Mo Jiaxin couldn't help frowning, she didn't seem to like this topic very much.

The corners of Tian Qi's mouth curled up slightly, "Dialect, do you want to try bartending?"

Dialect looked around, Ding Dong and Da Tou Qiang were whispering, the water could not get in, and Samuel was full of grievances and pulled Mo Jiaxin to talk about the relationship / the ups and downs in the matter, Mo Jiaxin had no choice but to comfort him in a low voice.There's nothing wrong with learning to bartending when I'm bored.So nod.Seeing that she agreed, Tian Qi pulled her up and walked towards the bar.

Mo Jiaxin looked up and saw the two of them getting up, and became more and more absent-minded.

At this time, there were not many people in the bar, there were only two tables of guests. The waiter at the bar saw that the boss was coming, so he moved aside knowingly to make room for Tian Qi to operate.

Tian Qi took out fresh mint and cherries from the small refrigerator under the counter, "There are no cherries in the winter, and I use big plump cherries. Fortunately, when the new wine list comes out, the cherries are almost on the market. Otherwise, the cost will be too high." As he spoke, he handed Fang Yan a pair of disposable gloves, "I've already been to the nuclear facility, just throw it in the blender and smash it up,"

Fang Yan poured the crushed mint and cherries into the cup as she said, "The next step is very important," Tian Qi pushed the three bottles in front of Fang Yan, stood behind her, and held her right hand Put on a bottle, "Syrup first, do you like sweet?"

"I don't like it, I'm afraid of getting fat."

"Then put less," she grabbed Fang Yan's hand and tilted the bottle, pouring a little syrup.Grabbing dialect's left hand again, he picked up a straw and stirred in the cup a little, "stir well".

This action of Tian Qi looks like he is embracing Dialect in his arms.The dialect shook a bit, "The rest are these steps, I can do it myself."

Tian Qi gave a bad smile, "That's not okay, proportion is very important." She stubbornly continued to grab dialect's right hand to get vodka, "This can be a little more."

Putting down the vodka, I went to get the rum again, "This one needs a little more." The result of being too greedy is that this glass is obviously much fuller than the one just now.

"So casual? Where is the proportion?" Dialect said depressed.

Tian Qi let go of her hand, picked up a piece of fresh mint and put it in the cup, "The boss doesn't even care about wine, but you care so much, could it be the boss's wife?"

Dialect can't laugh or cry, this girl really takes advantage of everyone.

"Try it quickly," Tian Qi looked at her expectantly.

She picked it up and took a sip, the strong smell of wine made her mouth contract violently, "It seems that there is too much wine."

"Let me taste it," Tian Qi picked up the cup and deliberately turned it to the place where the dialect was just now, facing the wet lip mark, drank it in one gulp, and cast her eyes on the dialect's face enthusiastically.

Seeing her lips imprinted on the place where I drank, and seeing her swallowing deliberately slowed down, the dialect's head buzzed, and the favorite bridge in anime emerged, and a sentence hit him In my mind, this is the legendary "indirect kiss"?

On the one hand, she wanted to tell Tian Qi: Friends' wives should not be bullied. Although her adultery with Mo Jiaxin has not been revealed to the world, underground love is also love, and the boat of friendship should not be capsized just now; on the other hand, she I also have doubts, I just started with Mo Jiaxin, is this lace temperament already so strong?Or is it that Tian Qi is just having fun, teasing whoever she catches, and thinking of the light kiss between Tian Qi and Jiaxin, she still feels unhappy and has the urge to kill dogs and girls.Even if it's greetings, it depends on the master. This master is still poking here.

"Go to the bathroom," dialect had no choice but to find an excuse to escape the ambiguous atmosphere.

When she came out of the toilet cubicle, she found Mo Jiaxin waiting for her by the door. Seeing her, she pushed her back into the door. A hot smell of alcohol hit her, and her moist lips The faint sweetness tightly crushed the dialect's lips, grabbing her breath, and the hot tip of the tongue entangled with the dialect's tongue, telling endless lingering.

Dialect's heart tightened, and he stopped breathing. He could only feel the beating heart in Mo Jiaxin's close chest.

After a while, Mo Jiaxin buried her head on Fang Yan's neck, and whispered softly: "I don't like you being so close to other people." After she finished speaking, she took a bite of Dialect, and gently tugged at the tender part with her white teeth. Meat.

"Si..." Dialect took a breath, and reproached softly, "Are you a dog?"

Mo Jiaxin let go of her mouth and rubbed her nose against her neck, "Well, if you mess with others again, I'll bite you to death."

Dialect's heart skipped a beat, wondering if it was because of the alcohol, Mo Jiaxin showed the air of a little girl, her usual free and easy look was completely different.Dialect couldn't help but be tempted by the sour and jealous look, thinking to herself, saying that she is young, she is really cute.

Fang Yan grabbed Mo Jiaxin's shoulders and pulled her up, "Larrah? Are you still kissing someone else?" She asked angrily.

"It's not a kiss, it's just a kiss, it's just a joke, if you don't like it, I won't dare in the future." She raised two fingers and swore solemnly. "Tian Qi, stay away from her, she is a well-known handsome T, and has many girlfriends."

Seeing her like this, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing, the jealous Mo Jiaxin was so cute, he wanted to find another vat of old vinegar for her to drink. "She may not be interested in me. Why are you jealous?"

"You don't understand..." Mo Jiaxin stopped talking halfway, she grabbed Fang Yan's hand, "I know you don't want to make it public yet, but you are mine, right?"

Her peach-blossom eyes were full of water, and she looked at Fang Yan charmingly, Fang Yan nodded, "Let's just say it."

Hearing this, Mo Jiaxin's eyes were bent, and the tear mole under her eyes was full of style, Fang Yan couldn't help but approached her, and kissed the corner of her eyes.For the first time, I want to grasp this feeling of throbbing, and let it sink down regardless of the object.

When the two of them returned to their seats, everyone had another round of drinking lively and went back to their respective houses, each looking for their own mothers.

When the two of them got off the taxi, there was still a hint of drunken excitement. Mo Jiaxin pulled Fang Yan and rushed into the corridor half fast and half running, and Fang Yan let out giggles.Mo Jiaxin pressed the elevator button, and suddenly felt itchy, turned around and hugged Fang Yan, covering her smile with her mouth.

Neither of them noticed that a person was flashing out of the shadow in the stairwell, and he called out in surprise, "Dialect?"

Fang Yan trembled in fright, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Zhang Zilu.Her hair stood on end, and she felt that the slight hint of alcohol just now was washed away with a burst of cold sweat. This feeling of being raped was really outrageous.

Mo Jiaxin asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Jiaxin, I've been waiting for you all night. I just answered a call on the stairs. I didn't mean to scare you." Zhang Zilu looked at Mo Jiaxin and then at Fangyan, "What's going on? Did you get to know each other?"

Mo Jiaxin said perfunctorily: "Zhang Zilu, it's late today, you go back, I'll explain to you tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang Zilu took a step forward and asked, "Fang Yan, what's going on? I have to figure it out, right?"

Dialect looked at Mo Jiaxin, sighed, and thought, if you walk too much at night, you will meet ghosts, and what you are afraid of will always come.It seems that there is no way to escape today. "Zhang Zilu, let's go out and talk, it's inconvenient to talk." She walked out, thought for a while, then turned to Mo Jiaxin and said, "Don't follow."

Zhang Zilu looked at Mo Jiaxin and walked out following the dialect.

Under the bright moonlight, Fang Yan found himself taking a walk with Zhang Zilu for the first time.In the previous family life, the two of them were rarely at home, and they always did their own things after eating, looked at their mobile phones, and did their own things.There was never such a romantic thing as taking a walk under the moon, and she never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

She walked in silence for a while, and Zhang Zilu saw that she seemed to be thinking about what to say, so he just followed her without disturbing her.Finally walking to the flower bed in the center of the community, Fang Yan turned around and said to Zhang Zilu, "Zilu, I'm in love. I'm sorry, I know it hurts you to say this. But it's the first time I really have feelings for another person."

"Sister, don't tell me that's Mo Jiaxin?" Zhang Zilu had an expression of disbelief.

"You told me that you were going to divorce me because you fell in love with someone else, and I was really angry and wronged," she looked down at her shoes, "though I didn't say how good it was, but in the past two years It can be regarded as no merit or fault, why is it like this.”

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zilu interjected angrily.

"Well, so I used your WeChat to contact Jiaxin. Maybe it was a woman's intuition. I just knew it was her. You didn't even bother to delete any of your WeChat call records, but you deleted everything else. Yes." She raised her head and glanced at Zhang Zilu, as if to answer his doubts, "Isn't your password a five-pointed star? After swiping it so many times, I've already remembered it. Hurry up and change it, it's not very safe. .”

"And then?" Zhang Zilu unbuttoned his collar.

"Then we met. I splashed tea on her face at the beginning, but you also know that Mo Jiaxin." She raised her head and looked into the distance, "I easily let go of my anger and guard when I was with her , Maybe it’s because I don’t love you enough. And she gave me an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if we’ve known each other for a lifetime.”

"Fang Yan, are you crazy? She is a woman, and so are you." Zhang Zilu said angrily.

"I also feel like I'm crazy and out of my mind, but what should I do? I don't want to let her go now. I want to be with someone for the first time. It's not for anyone, but for myself." Fang Yan whispered , It seems to be just for myself.

"What about Mo Jiaxin? She thinks the same?" Zhang Zilu stared at the dialect like a madman.

"Yeah, at least she has feelings for me, and I can hear her quickening heartbeat." Fang Yan buried his face in the shade of the tree, as if wanting to merge with the shadow.

"Fang Yan, don't be crazy. I know that you were stimulated by this matter, but who is Mo Jiaxin? Can she be with you? You are now impulsive to engage in homosexuality, and you will regret it someday." He untied the opening of his suit irritably, and said bitterly: "And I will not give up Mo Jiaxin, and you don't want to try to destroy us. I am more suitable for her than you." After finishing speaking, he shook his head with a look of hatred With a look of iron and steel, he turned around and returned the same way.

Fang Yan raised his head from the shadow of the tree and followed Zhang Zilu back, but his heart settled down. As long as he understands himself, there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing them coming back, Mo Jiaxin walked up to Fang Yan and dragged her to him, then pressed the elevator button, "Zhang Zilu, we're already over, let's get together and get separated." elevator.

Zhang Zilu looked at the two of them standing in the elevator, showing a somewhat tired and somewhat entertaining smile, "Where, it's still early before the end." After finishing speaking, he waved his hands pretendingly, and watched Mo Jiaxin and dialect leave.

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