Chapter 163

Chapter 163 How Do You Sleep Tonight?

Seeing the smile on Lin Yao’s face, Mo Yan couldn’t help but glared at her, and said:

“The weather forecast is generally inaccurate. It must not last long for such a heavy rain.”

“Then you sit down for a while and drink some water.”

Fang Xiaole got up to pour water for the three of them, and Lin Yao had to follow along when she saw it.

“You have been tired all day, sit down.”

Fang Xiaole stopped Lin Yao and didn’t want to keep her busy anymore.

“It’s okay, I’m not tired.”

Lin Yao quietly glanced at Mo Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and Xiao Le showed a pitiful expression and whispered:

“I want to stay with you a little longer, can I?”

Fang Xiaole’s heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and his heartbeat seemed to stop for a while, staring at Lin Yao and nodding.

The two smiled at each other and walked into the kitchen together.

“No trouble, I drink.”

Mo Yan was angry when they saw the crooked look of these two people, and said to Zhang Zhiqin:

“Isn’t there still wine? Let’s continue!”

Zhang Zhiqin spread his hands: “You drank all the white beer, how can there be wine?”

Mo Yan glared at him and took two bottles of red wine from his pocket on the dining table.

Zhang Zhiqin covered his face helplessly. He had forgotten that he had bought two bottles of red wine when he went to the supermarket with Mo Yan just now.

“Don’t get the cup yet?”

Mo Yan stared at Zhang Zhiqin.

“Oh oh.”

Mo Yan gave an order, and the goods bounced off the sofa like a needle pierced their buttocks, ran into the kitchen and took out a few red wine glasses.

“Sister Yan, why are you planning so fiercely to Zhang, who is the nephew of the deputy director of Apple TV, isn’t it so good?”

Fangfang reminded quietly beside her worriedly.

Mo Yan was stunned, only to realize that he didn’t know what was going on, and couldn’t help but want to lose his temper when facing Zhang Zhiqin.

This is totally inconsistent with her usual three-point smiley style?

And the strangest thing is that Zhang Zhiqin is never angry, but he just accepts it and enjoys it.

Forget it, people are not yours after all, why are you screaming and drinking to others.

Mo Yan, who discovered that she had a problem, immediately reflected in her heart. When Zhang Zhiqin came out, she stood up and greeted her with a smile, and took the wine glass in the other’s hand.

“Excuse me, Zhang planned.”

“Huh? Oh, no trouble, no trouble.”

Seeing Mo Yan’s polite and polite smile, Zhang Zhiqin didn’t react for a while and replied blankly.

Fangfang nodded her head again and again when she watched. This is the sister Yan I know.

Mo Yan opened a bottle of red wine with a corkscrew and asked Zhang Zhiqin with a smile, “Planning Zhang, can you drink some?”

“Huh?” Zhang Zhiqin didn’t know why Mo Yan suddenly became so awkward, scratching his head and said:

“I don’t drink, and you don’t drink either.”

Zhang Zhiqin paused, and kindly persuaded:

“You drank white and beer today, and now you have to drink red wine, it hurts your body! You are at this age, and your bones will become brittle after drinking too much wine. It is easy to fall and fall as you did last time. Can’t close.”

“It’s your shit!” Mo Yan suddenly patted the coffee table and glared at Zhang Zhiqin:

“I ask you if you drink it?!”

“Drink and drink.” Zhang Zhiqin quickly picked up the wine glass in front of him with both hands and tremblingly sent it to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan’s formulaic smile completely collapsed, and he poured the wine for Zhang Zhiqin with a dark face, put the bottle down heavily, then picked up himself and touched the cup with Zhang Zhiqin, and drank it immediately.

A drop of red liquid slipped from the corner of her mouth and slowly flowed into the towering collar, like a bright red and alluring spring.

Zhang Zhiqin was so close, his eyes were a little straighter.

After Mo Yan finished his glass of wine, he lowered his head to see the wretched gaze, and asked coldly:

“What are you looking at?”

“No, nothing, cheers, cheers, hehe.”

Zhang Zhiqin was frightened in a cold sweat, raised his neck in a panic and finished a glass of red wine.

“Come again!”



Mo Yan gave him a fierce look, raised his hand and pulled up the collar, and then filled himself and Zhang Zhiqin with another glass.

“Ah, come back? I really can’t do it anymore!”

Zhang Zhiqin was crying.

“Silver-like pewter spear head, it’s not useful!”

Mo Yan glanced at him contemptuously, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, then took Zhang Zhiqin’s glass over and finished it in one mouthful.

“Sister Yan, what are you doing? Stop drinking!”

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole walked out of the kitchen with tea, just in time to see Mo Yan drinking two glasses of red wine and continuing to pour themselves after drinking. She hurried over to stop Mo Yan.

“Sister Yan is already drunk, Fangfang, don’t stop her.”

Lin Yao supported Mo Yan and couldn’t help but complain to Fangfang.

“How dare I stop?”

Fangfang spread his hands aggrievedly.

“Ugh!”

Lin Yao thought that it was because she was too self-willed to make Sister Yan feel so bad. She wanted to use wine to pour her sorrows, and she sighed reproachfully.

“Let Sister Mo go to the master bedroom to rest for a while, and wait until the rain stops before you leave.”

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao.

“I still want to drink!”

Mo Yan quit, broke free of Lin Yao, and went to get the wine bottle again.

“Fangfang, come and help!”



“I’m coming!”

Lin Yao and Fangfang finally managed to subdue Mo Yan and get her into the master bedroom. Mo Yan was indeed a little bit on the top. Just like this, they wanted to struggle, and the two women had to continue to suppress her in the bedroom.

After a long time, the two acted both soft and hard, and even begged, Mo Yan gradually calmed down.

“Tsk tsk, it’s terrible that a woman is drunk.”

Zhang Zhiqin leaned at the door of the master bedroom and looked in, watching the excitement with emotion while still there with emotion.

“Especially older women.”

“What are you talking about? Believe it or not, my old lady got up and killed you!”

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan heard this. She, who was already lying on the bed, immediately jumped up. Lin Yao and Fangfang hurriedly suppressed her again.

“Why are you still adding fuel to the fire! Sister Mo, sorry, Zhang Zhiqin was joking, don’t be angry!”

Fang Xiaole couldn’t laugh or cry, and quickly dragged the broken-mouth guy away and closed the door of the master bedroom.

Just like this, you can still hear Mo Yan howling inside: “The surname is Zhang, who do you say is old? There is a kind of come to do it with me, whoever gets down first is the thief!”

Zhang Zhiqin’s face turned green when he was scolded, Fang Xiaole couldn’t help but laughed out loud and exclaimed:

“Sister Mo is really drunk.”

After a while, the sky was completely dark, and the heavy rain outside showed no signs of abating.

It was about nine o’clock in the evening that Lin Yao and Fangfang, who were asleep, finally came out of the master bedroom with Mo Yan.

“The rain seems to be really unstoppable tonight.”

Fang Xiaole looked at the rain outside the window, turned around and said to Lin Yao, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin:

“You can live here tonight.”

None of the three had any objections, Fangfang asked:

“There are people in both bedrooms, how should we sleep?”

“It’s very simple, isn’t there a tatami in the study?” Zhang Zhiqin said naturally:

“I sleep on the sofa, Fangfang and Sister Mo sleep together, and Brother Fang and Teacher Lin sleep together. Isn’t that all right?”