You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

When Zhan Ziran was young, he acted recklessly. Many things bypassed his brain and came out of his mouth directly. Even after suffering a year or two of losses, he still kept this "If you go out, the water you pour out will never be recovered.

a long time.

Like a century.

Unlike before, Mo Xu only felt smoke all over his body, from cold to warm and soft, and finally sweet.

Make people abandon their reason and go crazy.

The tip of the tongue carefully traced the source of the sweet smell, and the tight lines were pried and blended together naturally.

What you inhale is a faint scent of milk, mixed with the aroma of fermented wine. The wet and terrified eyes of the person in front of you are matched with the strength of his clothes tightening his shoulders, as if falling into a large piece of luxurious rose petals, layer upon layer Stacks of petals drown all.

Zhan Ziran didn't expect that Mo Xu was so bold, even if he spoke without thinking, would he act without thinking?

The previous authors are Du Yunchen and Qi Le!

The two glances from the rearview mirror quickly moved away, as if they didn't see anything.There was silence in the car, save for the groaning sounds that sounded like they were being disturbed.

It was Fan Zhuang who rescued Zhan Ziran from suffocation.

The restaurant was right in front of him, the car drove as slowly as possible, but when it was about to arrive, the car stopped, and Zhan Ziran pushed Mo Xu away with all his strength.

Mo Xu leaned on the car window with one hand, and touched the corner of Zhan Ziran's mouth again: "Why, dare you say it and dare not do it?"

Zhan Ziran is one year younger than Mo Xu, and after all, he has only one more year of experience than that. When he heard the car door "click", he quickly opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and said, "We're here!"

After getting out of the car, Zhan Ziran's beating heart returned to its original position as soon as there were more people.

Similarly, Mo Xu's expression softened and he calmed down, and the two got into their seats.

Qi Le and Du Yunchen didn't want to be too obvious, but Zhan Ziran's mouth was swollen.

Du Yunchen couldn't stand it anymore, and while Mo Xu was talking to the owner of the restaurant, he pointed at Zhan Ziran's mouth: "Master Zhan, your mouth..."

Zhanzi then realized it, and his whole body became red.

The meal was messy, festive dishes were served one after another, and the waiter even announced the names of the dishes, looking like a festive New Year's Eve, but Zhan Ziran only dared to lower his head, and when he raised his head, he covered his mouth.

Mo Xu picked up vegetables for Zhan Ziran, with the corners of his mouth raised in an indistinct arc, he said, "I have an appointment with a doctor tomorrow."

Zhan Ziran replied sullenly: "Oh."

"I have something to do in the evening. After eating, I will ask Du Yunchen to take you back first, so you go to bed early."

Zhan Ziran ate and didn't speak in a muffled voice. Why did this nagging seem more and more like something else? Only people with any relationship would talk about it.

Thinking of this, he thought of his "big ambition" in the car just now.

He was ashamed all the way just now, he wanted to forget everything he said before, but how could he forget.

I just learned so many things in Xiyuanzi, and I was in a bad mood, but after being disturbed by Mo Xu, more than half of the haze in my heart dissipated.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Xu is really kind to him.

Du Yunchen and Qi Le went to pay the bill, Zhan Ziran looked up at Mo Xu, and said, "That night..."

Mo Xu also raised his eyes and wiped his mouth: "I moved everything to my room, and I'm in my twenties, so I don't need to teach you the truth of what you say?"

Zhan Ziran almost choked, and he didn't want to regret it at first, but Mo Xu's attitude made him uneasy.

"Who says my words don't count, I just want to ask if you will come back tonight," Zhan Ziran took the last sip of the sweet soup.

Mo Xu looked at him: "Do you really think of yourself as a bed warmer? What if I don't come back?"

Zhan Ziran: "Then I'll occupy your bed and roll around on it, so uncomfortable."

After eating, Zhan Ziran got into the car. When Du Yunchen was about to start the car, Zhan Ziran stuck out the window: "Who do you want to see later?"

Mo Xu still didn't let go of Zhan Ziran's earlier stalk, and reached out to touch his hair: "You are a bed warmer, why are you asking so many questions?"

Zhan Ziran turned his head away, his ears were red, and he pouted, "I'm afraid no one will come to sleep when I'm warm."

Zhan Ziran threw away all his shame, but Qi Le almost buried his head in his chest in the co-pilot.

Du Yunchen's eyes were full of admiration, pondering something in his heart, he turned his eyes to look at Qi Le, when Qi Le raised his head slightly, he happened to see him looking at him, and quickly lowered his head again.

The car started, and soon Zhan Ziran returned to the Mo's villa. Du Yunchen put them down, explained the matter to Zhao Zhiyu, and immediately went back to find Mo Xu.

When they found Mo Xu, it was almost eight o'clock. Mo Xu was staying in the tea house of the hotel. It was nearly 08:30 when they came out and went to the west of the city.

Mo Xu made an appointment with someone to discuss business matters, and besides the three major families, there were also a few people working alone, one of them had a similar experience with Mo Xu and came back from overseas.

He came back three years ago. The young master of the scholarly family turned himself into a business. He didn't know what he learned abroad. He was doing business well, mainly doing business with imported and foreign goods.

The two met in a very clean cafe. The cafe closed at nine o'clock, but the boss was sitting in the hall, and no one dared to leave work.

But soon the foreman said that there was a processing fee, so don't leave, just serve the two masters.

As the owner of the coffee shop, Fu Jinling knocked on his legs. There was no image of holding anything. He took a sip of coffee and said, "Arsh, long time no see."

Mo Xu nodded and said, "flynn."

The man in front of him had a business relationship with him overseas, which was very short, and the relationship was because they were studying in a university.

Mo Xu went straight to the point: "I heard that you have problems with the supply of goods recently."

Fu Jinling had a hippie smile on his face, "As expected, you are still like this. It's easy to talk to you. It's cool. Recently, there was a problem with my channel. The people over there were poached, part of the channel was cut off, and the accessories were missing by a third."

Fu Jinling has a lot of assets, such as restaurants and department stores, but they mainly make machinery, that is, automobiles and motorcycles, and some industrial products.

"I can help you," Mo Xu said directly.

Fu Jinling immediately raised his eyebrows: "Conditions."

Moses cherished words like gold: "Agricultural products."

"what?"

"I have a lot of agricultural products, and I want to borrow your hand."

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Fu Jinling knew that Mo Xu had several farms overseas.

Mo Xu: "Just say whether you can do it or not."

"Get it, don't get it, don't get it."

The two continued to discuss for a while, the clock on the wall moved down little by little, and the hour hand pointed to the middle of nine o'clock to ten o'clock, Mo Xu nodded slightly, flipped over the pen, and continued to discuss with him, saying: "I listen Say you have a rice shop on hand."

Mentioning this, Fu Jinling's eyes immediately showed some understanding, "It's not a big shop."

Mo Xu: "How many meters are there in the warehouse?"

Fu Jinling: "Calculate the share, about [-]% of Haicheng."

Mo Xu: "Is there any more?"

Fu Jinling: "My source of purchase is that Sucheng can provide me with another [-]%."

Mo Xu: "I want it all."

Fu Jinling smiled and said: "A few days ago, some guys came to my rice warehouse to buy rice. They said it was higher than the market price. I also said that there was a famine somewhere, and they were going to make a fortune."

Then Fu Jinling said, "You have [-]%?"

Mo Xu: "More."

Fu Jinling raised his eyebrows: "You want to cooperate with me? Raise the price?"

Mo Xu: "Don't raise the price, let's lower the price."

"Ah?" Fu Jinling looked at Mo Xu's expressionless face, questioned, thought for a while and said, "You look crazy, but in fact you have a bodhisattva heart? Or are you too crazy?"

Mo Xu sneered and said, "You just do it, and I will pay for it."

Fu Jinling had to rely on Mo Xu to get through the channel, but he had no choice but to agree.

It was almost eleven o'clock, the two of them finished talking and were about to leave the coffee shop when suddenly Fu Jinling's assistant came in, seeming to have something to say.

Fu Jinling asked: "What's wrong?"

Assistant: "I heard that the warehouse in Dongcheng caught fire at around nine o'clock. The fire was very large. It was just one street away from our rice warehouse. Fortunately, it didn't spread and it was put out after ten o'clock."

Fu Jinling suddenly looked at Mo Xu and raised his eyebrows: "You did it, right? What exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Xu said as he walked, his voice seemed to be a little cheerful: "The more messy the better, I will make the channel well for you, you just need to cooperate."

Fu Jinling also smiled: "Interesting."

Zhao Zhiyu had already been waiting outside in the car, Fu Jinling stood outside the car watching, Mo Xu said: "I will let my secretary come to you to sign the contract again."

Zhao Zhiyu pushed his glasses and said politely, "Hello, Boss Fu."

Fu Jinling smiled very casually: "Hello, Mr. Secretary."

Zhan Ziran's side was not far from the place where the fire was on fire. When he heard someone say it, he looked out of the window and there was a place with a big fire.

Later, I heard that the fire was extinguished, but most of the granary was burned, but fortunately, it did not affect the house.

All of Zhan Ziran's belongings had been moved to Mo Xu's room. He walked back and forth on the floor with bare feet. After seeing the fire extinguished, he tossed and turned on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Mo Xu arrived home, it was nearly 11:30, and the lights on the second floor were not turned on. He couldn't help walking in at a slower pace. After walking a few steps, he realized his behavior. He was a little stunned, but he continued to walk lightly.

He pushed open the door, there was only a very weak lamp in the room, and there was a bulging bag on the bed, Zhan Ziran fell asleep as expected.

Mo Xu loosened his tie, drank some coffee, and didn't feel sleepy, so he went to take a shower.

After taking a shower casually, Mo Xu came out, and he casually walked to the room wearing a towel, but he heard the sound of smacking his mouth.

Pushing open the door, Mo Xu walked towards Zhan Ziran, Zhan Ziran's cheeks puffed up, and Mo Xu saw a pack of eight-treasure candies on the bedside.

Sleeping with sugar?

"Zhan Ziran, spit out the sugar, you'll choke when you fall asleep," Mo Xu frowned, and called his name softly, but there was no response, he called again, still nothing.

Mo Xu stretched out his hand to push him, Zhan Ziran snapped Mo Xu's hand open, turned over, and stretched out his thigh from under the quilt.

"Sure enough, he will kick people," Mo Xu whispered.

Zhan Ziran's swollen mouth was still chattering, but suddenly Zhan Ziran frowned, as if he wanted to say something more.

It's too easy to choke, and if you fall asleep, you will be choked to death by the sugar ball.

Mo Xu turned Zhan Ziran's face over and pinched his cheeks. His cheeks were warm, and when he pinched them, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, which wet Mo Xu's fingers.

Mo Xu: "..."

hiss----

Mo Xu just watched Zhan Ziran wrap his fingers into his mouth like sugar balls.

His heart was beating wildly, and it was even more bloody than the surprise kiss on Zhan Ziran's birthday when he was young, as if everything was going backwards, straight to the top of his head.

Mo Xu took a long breath, suppressed the ecstasy, and searched for the candy ball in his mouth.

The sugar ball was not on the cheek, it seemed to have slipped to the throat, Mo Xu quickly hooked the sugar ball out, and when it slipped to the mouth, Zhan Ziran wrapped it back again.

Mo Xu whispered hoarsely: "Is it intentional?"

Mo Xu didn't believe in evil, this time he used his index finger and middle finger to directly pinch the sugar ball that was about to slip into his throat.

With a bang, Tang Qiu finally left safely.

Mo Xu felt that he was sweating just after taking a shower.

Zhan Ziran suddenly waved his arm, as if he was waving away the bugs that disturbed his slumber, but he directly scattered the towel around Mo Xuxuxu's waist.

At the same time, Zhan Ziran's wet eyes opened, like a newborn deer, he was dazed for a while before he fixed his gaze on Mo Xu's face.

Then I saw the sugar ball in his hand, "Are you back? What are you doing...?"

Immediately looking down, Zhan Ziran swallowed his saliva and stammered: "You should discuss this matter with me first, it looks like it will hurt..."