After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Jie Zhuo didn't take Lin Mo's words to heart, thinking it was drunken nonsense.

He sat back on the chair again and wanted to feed Lin Mo shrimp dumplings, but Lin Mo didn't cooperate anyway. He was so drunk that he thought he was a hardworking bee, flying around with his arms flapping.

"I want to fly higher!"

Lin Mo climbed onto the bar, opened his arms, his eyes sparkled, and he was eager to try.

Jie Zhuo chased him for a long time, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, he grabbed Lin Mo's leg from below, and persuaded him earnestly, "Come down, baby Mo, come down and eat shrimp dumplings, okay?"

At this moment, there were two screeching brakes outside the door.

Jie Zhuo didn't care, and looked up at Lin Mo.

Eating shrimp dumplings = kissing.

This equation suddenly appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

He immediately shook his head, pouted his mouth and shouted: "No! Don't eat! You bit my mouth, it hurts!"

With a bang, the door of the bar was kicked open.

Tang Yanchu and Xi Jinqian unexpectedly arrived at the same time, and at the end of the final coda, they appeared at the door with a dark face.

Jie Zhuo frowned.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, he squatted down on the bar, shook Jiezhuo's shoulders and said, "Look, Ah Zhuo, Ah Zhuo, surprise, are you happy?"

In the end, he laughed twice.

Jiezhuo: "..."

Tang Yanchu and Xi Jinqian's faces were as dark as a storm, so cold that people dare not look directly at them.

The two walked over quickly, Tang Yanchu grabbed Jie Zhuo's wrist and threw it away, Xi Jinqian supported Lin Mo who was slightly shaking on the bar.

Jie Zhuo rubbed his wrists, his smile continued, but his eyes sank: "You two came here uninvited, I don't understand..."

Before finishing speaking, Lin Mo interrupted.

He patted his small chest with a look of color on his face: "I invited, I invited!"

"Azhuo, are you happy?"

"..."

Jiezhuo sighed.

After all, he is not a normal person. He looked at Lin Mo carefully to see if he was really drunk, and then smiled suddenly: "Happy, the surprise that Baby Mo gave me is of course very happy, but what should I do if I want to make me happier?" ?”

Jiezhuo pointed to his lips suggestively.

Provocative and blatant under the stormy gaze.

Lin Mo understood in seconds.

He pursed his lips and spat in the air, "mua~"

"Crack" sound.

Tang Yanchu's rationality snapped, and he immediately shot at Jie Zhuo, who sneered and fought back, and the two were evenly matched.

Naturally, Xi Jinqian also had deep eyes and heaved chest. He looked coldly at the two people who were about to kick down the chairs, calmed down the rising gloom, and stretched out his hand to Lin Mo: "Xiao Mo, come down."

"Ah Qian."

Lin Mo mumbled, obediently embraced Xi Jinqian's neck, and was hugged down on his body.

After being carried down, he didn't want his feet to touch the ground, so he wrapped it around Xi Jinqian's waist, lazily like a koala.

Xi Jinqian was wearing soft and close-fitting casual clothes, and he seemed to come out of his home in a hurry.

Her hair was scattered, and her clothes were slightly disheveled. Her body was cold from the wind, which happened to make Lin Mo, who was hot with a small stove, feel very comfortable.

He muttered in his mouth and didn't know what he was talking about, rubbing his red cheeks affectionately against the side of Xi Jinqian's neck, squinting his eyes and acting coquettishly like a cat.

Tang Yanchu and Jie Zhuo didn't know when they stopped, standing on a messy ground, looking at someone who was making a profit.

There was movement at the door again.

This time, Zhan Wenshuang appeared, followed by Meng Jirong Zhongning.

As for Bai Shiyuan and Li Chi, one didn't send a text message because Lin Mo still remembered his leg injury in his chaotic mind, and the other sent a text message but didn't give a specific address, just forgot.

Seeing them coming together, Lin Mo was happy, shaking his legs and waving.

Then he said to Jie Zhuo: "A Zhuo, are you happy? Are you happy? It's all a surprise!"

Jiezhuo: "..."

He looked at Lin Mo, not sure if he was really drunk or pretended to be drunk, or was he sober now, trying to play tricks on him?

"If I say happy..."

Lin Mo pursed his lips, another space: "mua~"

Immediately, the faces of the few present were not looking good.

Jie Zhuo smiled: "What if I'm not happy?"

Lin Mo whimpered, covered his face with his hands and buried it on Xi Jinqian's shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "Then Baby Mo is not happy either."

"Hahaha." Jie Zhuo burst into a burst of extremely happy laughter.

Under the cold, indifferent or emotionless gaze, he licked his lips and said with a fearless spirit of death: "Mo baby is indeed the most interesting, a fruit can attract so many people to pick it, If I give up, wouldn’t it be a pity and a disadvantage.”

So much fun, isn't it.

He looked around, his pretty face was full of malice, and he said slowly: "I should eat this fruit bit by bit, and swallow it into my stomach."

Get it even by any means.

"Would you like to come down, let's continue playing the game."

The author has something to say: (>人<;) I know that the number of words is shocking, and it is really Kawen Kawen. I will add it tomorrow, and there must be more and more. Come up a bit...or I'll be stuck until tomorrow...(to finger)