After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

Jin Beizhou listened dazedly to Ouyang's grievances on the other end. The content was probably that Jiang Han didn't forgive him, and even returned the things he had given him before, and the two of them were completely useless.

Regarding this matter, Jin Beizhou, who was seriously inexperienced in relationships, expressed that he could do nothing, not to mention that he was not in the mood to listen now, and his heart was already in a mess.

Ouyang Ming talked on his own for nearly 10 minutes, and finally hung up the phone. Jin Beizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and a desire rose. He wanted to ask Mu Jin why he didn't love himself anymore?

Mu Jin loved herself so much before, because she liked her face and money, but now she is still so rich, why doesn't he like it anymore?

Jin Beizhou stroked his face, did he become ugly?

At four o'clock in the morning, Mu Jin was soundly asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a small sound. He squinted his eyes and noticed something moving beside the bed. Finally, he came to his bed and sat down. Looking at the appearance, it should be a person.

"Who?" Mu Jin pressed to turn on the light, the dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes for a while, and he waited for a while before he saw the person coming: "It's you!"

What kind of crazy Jin Beizhou is, coming to his place in the middle of the night is really a pervert.

Jin Beizhou blushed, looked at Mu Jin sadly, hiccupped, and then pounced on Mu Jin, buried his face in the quilt, and muttered to himself vaguely, Mu Jin couldn't hear him clearly. He was muttering something, only to feel a strong smell of wine rushing towards his face.

Maybe it was because he just woke up, but he felt a little weak for a while, and he pushed Jin Beizhou away with great effort.

Jin Beizhou rolled on the bed for a while, then turned over without giving up, and pressed on Mu Jin again: "Don't be afraid, I will hug you."

For some reason, Mu Jin heard a bit of grievance from his tone, and immediately didn't know what to do next.

"Mu Jin, what about the promised love?"

Jin Beizhou suddenly raised his head, looked straight at Mu Jin, his eyes were full of sincerity, his mouth was still pouted in aggrieved way, this look, there was something...

Mu Jin raised her eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help but want to tease Jin Beizhou: "I was eaten by a pig."

"It's Lin Yanchen, that idiot again. Why did he eat our love? You can't like him." Jin Beizhou tilted his head, put his arms around Mu Jin, and said angrily.

When did Lin Yanchen already look like a pig?

Mu Jin just thought it was funny, Jin Beizhou got up suddenly, took out the wallet from his coat pocket, opened the wallet, took out the seven or eight cards inside one by one, and put them on the quilt: "Here, I'll give you all."

There is such a good thing?Mu Jin said that she had never heard of the strange thing of giving money to others while drunk.

He picked up the card and prepared to put it on the cabinet and return it to him early in the morning. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the bank card, Jin Beizhou lifted the quilt on himself, slipped into the bed, and put his hands down Mu Jin's pajamas The hem of the clothes was disheveled, and Mu Jin couldn't care about the card, so she reached out to stop Jin Beizhou, and the bank cards scattered.

Jin Beizhou snorted aggrievedly, his voice was still vague, but he could still hear clearly: "What about the agreed upon love?"

"Get up quickly, don't force me to do it."

Although he was facing an alcoholic, he must not let him take advantage of him. If Jin Beizhou continued to act recklessly, I would guarantee to put him in the ICU.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Beizhou got up obediently, and looked at Mu Jin sadly: "Hmph, liar."

"Okay, I'm a liar, please stay away from me as a liar now, I'm going to rest."

Mu Jin sighed, since last night, she really hasn't stopped.

"I'm going to rest with you."

Jin Beizhou bent down and took off his shoes, untied his belt while smirking, and finally climbed onto the bed slipperily, picked up the quilt, covered himself and Mu Jin, and stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt on Mu Jin's side: "Go to sleep. "

He closed his eyes and hugged Mu Jin.

Mu Jin gritted her teeth angrily, did this person take advantage of it for granted?And fucking loves to sleep naked.

Forget it, it's not that I haven't slept before, not to mention that I am really sleepy now, so don't worry about it.

"Mu Jin, I'm rich." Jin Beizhou was still muttering softly, rubbing his head on his shoulder, "I'm very rich."

Hehe, the corner of Mu Jin's mouth twitched, so this guy came in the middle of the night to show off his wealth!I can't get used to this kind of nouveau riche's face the most in my life.

So, Mu Jin turned her head, kept silent, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

When Jin Beizhou woke up again, the sun was already high, and the sun shone in from the window, casting a golden light all over the place.

There seemed to be something in his arms. He lowered his head, and his mind went blank. Whose is this hairy head?Could it be that he got drunk last night and recruited a duck?

Jin Beizhou sat up cautiously, lifted the quilt and took a look inside. After covering it up, he was very annoyed that his clothes were gone.

He pestered the person beside him, but didn't dare to look directly at him. From the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw that "duck" woke up, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Tell me, how much is it?"

money?Mu Jin rubbed his head, and slowly got up from the bed. Because he just woke up, his voice was lazy: "What money? I will confiscate your money."

He thought that Jin Beizhou was talking about yesterday's bank card, Mu Jin glanced at it, and it was all on the ground!

"I have no experience, please make a price."

Jin Beizhou turned his head and saw Mu Jin who was yawning and trembling all over, the person sleeping by himself was Mu Jin!He quickly looked around, no wonder he felt familiar just now, this is the house he gave to Mu Jin, but the big chandelier above his head really couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Mu Jin ignored him, got up and put on her slippers, ready to have breakfast.Yesterday, I slept with Jin Beizhou's arms around my waist, and I haven't changed my position all night, and now I still have back pain.

He stretched out his hands to support his waist, and staggered. Jin Beizhou saw this scene and felt a little guilty.

As a man, he has to be brave enough to take responsibility. Mu Jin still can't bear to scold and blame him for making him like this. He really loves him deeply.

It was Lin Yanchen, I couldn't help him.

He took out his mobile phone from his pants on the ground and dialed it to Lin Yanchen, who answered quickly.

"Yan Chen, that, you and Mu Jin should break up, I'll sleep him."

"What?" Lin Yanchen carefully glanced at the old man beside him who heard the news. If he knew the content was so exciting, he would not turn on the speakerphone: "I am not with him! I like soft girls, who If you want him to be such a reckless brick splitter, I don’t want my skull anymore?”

"Not together?" The corners of Jin Beizhou's mouth raised unconsciously, and his tone became more cheerful: "Oh, it's all right, the watch you looked at earlier contacted Shen Yu and asked him to buy it for you."

"Ah! Really, thank you cousin."

Jin Beizhou hung up the phone, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, he had to have a good talk with Mu Jin, after all, he was not the one who just put on his pants and refused to admit it.

The bank cards on the ground he had no objection to were scattered all over the floor. Most likely, he insulted Mu Jin with money when he was drunk. I am a person who even scoffs at money. He is really a loyal person. I am afraid that I really misunderstood him.

Thinking of Mu Jin just walking out dejectedly holding his waist, Jin Beizhou speeded up his buttons, wishing he could rush out immediately and tell him that he would be responsible.

[The author has something to say: Xiao Zhouzhou's identity today - the boy who sent money

(In other words, it’s no surprise~)]