Hold on to the owner

Yan Moqing snorted softly, went to sit down opposite Luo Ye, raised her eyes and glanced at him inexplicably.

"I don't know, our famous Luo Ershao actually likes this type? Could it be that you fell out with your family in the name of coming out of the closet, and you used it to retreat? Because compared to men, Even such a woman seems to be easier for the Luo family to accept, right?"

Faced with Yan Moqing's venomous tongue, Luo Ye was surprisingly calm, and even in a good mood. He looked at her with a smile and asked, "It can make you so angry. According to my guess, apart from your little Wuhen, I should find someone else Isn't there a second person?"

"What belongs to my family? Don't talk nonsense. It's not sure whose family it is!"

"Oh?" There was a lot of information in these words, and Luo Ye didn't realize it for a while.

"When did another 'who' come out? Judging from what it means, it seems that he still intends to do something wrong to our little Wuhen."

But Yan Moqing didn't seem to want to say more, and didn't even want to hear him mention Wuhen's name.

"I didn't expect you to be so boring. It seems that I really shouldn't come." Yan Moqing said, getting up to leave.Luo Ye hurriedly got up from the seat and walked in front of her to stop her, begging for mercy: "Grandma, can't I be wrong? Don't say anything you don't want to hear, okay, just pick up what you like to hear. "

Yan Moqing didn't speak, but stopped the steps that were about to leave, turned to look at him and said, "Can I walk away?"

Luo Ye waved his hand casually: "There's nothing you can't get away from. If you have anything to tell you, just mention it."

"Stop having a hippie smile." Yan Mo glared at him, but his mood seemed to ease a lot in his joking and joking.

"Let's find a place, I suddenly want to drink some wine."

"Then it's better to go to my house," Luo Ye suggested: "My kitchen has just been renovated, and I will show you around."

Yan Moqing's face was full of surprise: "You can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, why don't you decorate the kitchen?"

Luo Ye was stunned, and then bit his sexy thin lips slightly annoyed, as if what he said just now had leaked information that he shouldn't have said.

"Uh... If you don't know how to cook, you can learn... Besides, your Wuhen knows how to cook. I can often go to him for advice..."

Yan Moqing's face darkened again, but fortunately, this also solved the crisis that Luo Ye accidentally caused just now.

"Oh, I was wrong again. Don't talk, don't talk, let's go. Look at the weather outside, it might rain soon, and it would be too bad luck to be stuck in the middle of the road."

It was just four o'clock in the afternoon when the two drove back to Luo Ye's house.The dark clouds outside the window were thick and dense, very much like Yan Moqing's mood at this time.

Luo Ye put away the coats of the two, took Yan Moqing's handbag, put it on the low cabinet next to the sofa, and then stood still.

"What are you still doing? Get the wine!"

Luo Ye was actually thinking whether he should prepare some snacks for Yan Moqing, because drinking on an empty stomach hurts his body, and Yan Moqing's stomach is not good.But after much deliberation, there seemed to be only the leftovers from last night in the refrigerator, although it was enough for two people, but if it was brought out rashly, I don't know if it would arouse Yan Moqing's suspicion.

"What's wrong?" Yan Moqing looked at Luo Ye who was still not moving, his face full of doubts.

Forget it, if you doubt it, you will doubt it, anyway, after a long time, you can't escape her eyes.Luo Ye gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.Then he smiled at Yan Moqing: "It's okay, I was wondering if I should give you that bottle of Lafite I treasured."

Yan Moqing glanced at him coldly: "This is my position in your heart?"

Luo Ye smiled "hehe" and said, "Didn't you win in the end? Why don't I just go get it for you?"

Yan Moqing waved his hand: "No, you can keep it."

"What's wrong?" Luo Ye asked puzzled.

"Shall we drink some white wine today? Do you have any at home?"

Liquor?Luo Ye was stunned. He remembered that although Yan Moqing had participated in countless banquets and dinners since he was a child, he never drank red wine, not even a drop of beer, not to mention that he could be intoxicated just by smelling it. Liquor is gone.

He shook his head honestly: "No."

Yan Moqing got up from the sofa after hearing the words: "Then I'll go shopping, anyway, there is a supermarket not far from your home."

Luo Ye opened his arms to stop her: "Do you really want to drink liquor? It's not easy to get drunk."

Yan Moqing smiled with unknown meaning: "It's not a good time to be drunk, but it will save you from being upset."

This situation is not right, why did Mr. Yan, who has always been known for his calmness and wisdom, come to him to get drunk?

"Let me go buy it."

The supermarket is not far away, and Luo Ye came back in less than 10 minutes.Besides white wine, he also bought some braised pork and cold dishes at the supermarket. Although he knew that Yan Moqing might not be used to these commoner foods, at least putting them together with the leftovers from last night would confuse his eyes somewhat, wouldn't it?

There was no white wine glass at home, so Luo Ye had to fetch two red wine glasses to make up for it, plated the stewed meat and cold dishes brought back one by one, and took out the leftovers from the refrigerator last night and put them in the microwave oven before greeting Yan Mo Tilted onto the table.

"Only drinking is fine, what else do you prepare?"

"I'm hungry, can I have some food? And you, you have to eat with me, you can't just drink."

Yan Moqing was noncommittal, casually glanced at the table, but showed a look of suspicion: "Where do you get so many dishes?"

"I bought it from the supermarket downstairs." Luo Ye lied without blushing.

Yan Moqing obviously didn't believe it, and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork with chopsticks: "The supermarket still sells this?"

"That's right." Luo Ye bit the bullet and continued: "Now there are such ready-made vegetables for sale in supermarkets. They are packed in special food preservation boxes and placed in the freezer. You can eat them after you buy them. It's very easy. convenient."

"Really?" Yan Moqing, who had never been to a supermarket, easily believed Luo Ye's words.

"kindness."

Yan Moqing didn't say anything else, put the sweet and sour tenderloin in his mouth and tasted it carefully, raised his eyes and said to Luo Ye: "The taste is not bad, although it is a bit worse than..., but it is better than many restaurants. Now Are the things in the supermarket so convenient and delicious?"

Of course it’s not bad, Luo Ye thought: How can I say that there are many five-star high-end hotels in his family, have you never eaten pork, haven’t you seen pigs running?Just learning a few tricks is enough.

But no matter what, those who cannot tell the truth have to continue to lie. Luo Ye looked at Yan Moqing sincerely and said, "I'm afraid you won't be used to these things. Since you like them, eat more." .”

Yan Moqing responded lightly, thinking: the supermarket is so convenient now, even if there is no such person in the future, I don't have to worry about not being able to eat the meals I like.

She must have forgotten that even before Wuhen came, she never had to be afraid of not being able to eat the food she wanted, not to mention that Aunt Zhao always came to help her prepare it from time to time. There is one that meets the requirements.

Baijiu is strong, after three or five cups, Yan Moqing's head began to feel a little dizzy.

Although Luo Ye was drinking with him, firstly he was worried that nothing would happen to Yan Moqing if he drank too much, and secondly he might have to drive her home later, so he just had a drink and didn't dare to drink too much.

"Eat a la carte, don't just drink. Didn't you just say that this dish tastes good, and it's almost as good as Wuhen's?"

"Don't mention her to me." Yan Moqing's eyes were blurred, and he looked at Luo Ye with one hand and said: "She is not mine, not in the past, not now, and not in the future."

Luo Ye carefully observed her expression, and asked tentatively, "Why did you say that? Weren't you all fine before? Did something happen?"

"What can happen?" Yan Moqing smiled brightly, his cheeks were slightly red on his snow-white face, and the smile reflected at the corner of his mouth was extremely charming: "Even if... something really happened, it's not between us..."

After Yan Moqing finished speaking, he reached for the wine bottle, poured another full glass, picked it up and drank it without hesitation.

"How can you drink liquor like this!" Luo Ye snatched the bottle angrily, and was about to put it out of her reach, when Yan Moqing suddenly showed an expression full of grievances: "Even you want to fight against me?"

"I..." Luo Yehe had seen Yan Moqing like this before, and he was stunned for a moment. Yan Moqing took advantage of his blank moment to bring the wine bottle over again, and poured it again in an instant. A full glass.

Just as he raised his hand to drink, Luo Ye held down his wrist.

"Xiao Qing," Luo Ye's eyes were full of distress, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with you, can you tell me?"

"Unhappy?" Yan Moqing gently pushed his hand away, lifted his glass and took another sip: "I'm not unhappy at all. Wuhen her, she is not mine in the first place, what right do I have to control her?" ? And Xiaoshuai... I know he was helping Wei Jinyu on purpose, but why? I don't understand..."

Yan Moqing looked at Luo Ye and smiled beautifully again, muttering: "Really... I'm not unhappy... I just, I just don't understand..."

Yan Mo was drunk, and it was only then that she said what she would never say when she was sober, her eyes were blurred, and her face was full of distressing fragility.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by rumbling thunder, and a storm was coming soon.

Although there were only a few words, Luo Ye roughly understood what happened.Weijin language?Could it be Wei Jinchen's younger sister, the coquettish, willful and unreasonable daughter of the Wei family many years ago?Didn't it mean that she has been abroad for the past few years, when did she come back, and somehow get mixed up between Xiaoqing and Wuhen?It's really haunting.

At the moment when Luo Ye was deep in thought, Yan Moqing drank another glass of white wine.By this time, she was so dizzy that she could no longer think, and her half-opened and half-closed almond eyes seemed to be a little loose.

It seems that this time she was really completely drunk as she wished, but how can she go back after being so drunk?I was drunk by her just now, and it's really dangerous to drive like this.But if he asks someone else to deliver it, he can't rest assured no matter what. Luo Ye was struggling, but the phone rang at this moment.

He fished the phone in front of his eyes and glanced casually at the lit screen, but when he saw the beating name, he was stunned: Wuhen?What is she calling herself?