Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

Mo Yuan was a little desperate after drinking it!

It was so dizzy that he was drunk, and he still looked like a half-drunk ghost.

This is so... so angry! Can you drink?

"Don't drink, don't drink!" When you meet such an unreasonable person, isn't this trying to find sin for yourself?

Mao Qiu was proud of this: "You still want to get drunk with my majesty? Why don't you go to heaven!"

Su Chen also put down the cup, and at this moment her face was flushed. The blurred eyes were half squinted, listening comfortably to the cicadas around.

Lying on the blanket, that weak and boneless appearance added a touch of charm to her.

Mo Yuan looked at her, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Your family raised you as a woman, right!

How can a man sit like this!

Perhaps only at this time, Su Chen will unconsciously show a trace of a girl's posture.

However, she did not completely lose her mind, and naturally knew that she was easily misunderstood at this time. Fortunately, her usual performance is quite perfect, and Mo Yuan didn't think much about it.

"Go back." She sat up on her own body, rubbed her forehead and said.

She has a very special physique. Although she is not drunk, as long as she touches a little alcohol, she will have a fluttering feeling.

It's not disgusting, but I just don't like it.

Mo Yuan also patted his bulging stomach, snapping his fingers vigorously. Soon someone came over from the other side of the park and helped them to get into the car.

Su Chen leaned against the car window, his blurred eyes staring at the scenery backwards outside.

For some reason, Mo Yuan looked at her at the moment, only feeling as if he saw a lonely wolf.

He couldn't help but think of a sentence circulated on the Internet recently: Do you think that a person can return home safely after drinking too much. Is that a super power? Actually not, it's just that he knows that no one will bring himself home.

Mo Yuan didn't know where Su Chen's loneliness came from, but after seeing it, he felt a little awkward inexplicably!

Actually... he would drink too much, right?

Well, it can be said that there are a lot of inner dramas!

Depressing all the thoughts in his heart, Mo Yuan tilted his head and said to Su Chen: "You will go to bed first, and I will call you when I get home!"

Hearing this, Su Chen tilted his head and looked at him, as if thinking about something.

However, Mo Yuan felt that his breathing was stagnant, and he tilted his head again! Please, you are also a man anyway, can you not be so sissy!

What are you going to do with your head tilted to kill!

"I love to sleep!" After saying this, he didn't dare to look at Su Chen again.

But let alone, Su Chen is a bit more cute now than before!

No, Mo Yuan, what do you think about it!

Seeing his blasted hair, Su Chen chuckled and looked away.

According to what Mo Yuan said, she slowly closed her eyes. Leaning on the car seat lightly, his hands clasped his chest tightly.

She is used to rest like this.

However, psychologically speaking, only people who are extremely insecure in their hearts can maintain such a vigilant state when sleeping.

With Jiujin, Su Chen quickly fell asleep.

Mo Yuan swept her eyes with the corner of his eye, Su Chen at this moment was very different from usual, but his whole body exuded a distressing breath.

Curiously approaching, Mo Yuan stared at Su Chen's face fiercely.

He is really curious, this man looks so harmless when he sleeps, and Mao will have such a strong fighting power!

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze.

"Sleep like this, don't be afraid of getting sick!" He muttered, took out a coat from the car, and covered it for Su Chen himself.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, you can harm people when you wake up!