Lu Song sat there, feeling uneasy. Their big boss was said by his wife to be a logistics handyman and sent him files. Even if he had one hundred guts, he wouldn’t dare. Feng Jingjing’s somewhat contemptuous expression and tone made his back ooze cold sweat, but he couldn’t offend their big president.
He secretly pulled a Feng Jingjing clothes "wife, do you eat apples? I’ll cut it for you. "
"I don’t want to eat," Feng Jingjing patted her hand and scolded, "Don’t tear my clothes, and my salary will be gone for a month."
Lin Mo-chen’s face was calm, his black eyes were calm and steady, and Feng Jingjing’s scorn and show-off tone did not matter.
Move to sit beside Lin Mo-chen. Looking at him, he raised his apology, but he stretched out his hand and patted him on the sofa. His hand seemed to signal that she was fine.
Then Lu Yong took the food out and put it on the table to greet everyone for dinner.
They moved into the living room and sat around a table. The atmosphere was very lively.
Lu Yong brought Lin Mochen two bottles of good Maotai liquor. "Xiao Lin, don’t be so broken after you buy this wine."
Feng Jingjing a listen to wish this Lin Mochen catch up with sorrow to land is really generous, few money still dare to buy such expensive wine is really respectable.
"Uncle’s welcome. This wine was also given to me by a friend. I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. I hope you don’t mind." Lin Mochen knew that Lu Yong’s hobby was to drink some white wine, and he said it was true that these things were given to him by others without paying.
"You have this heart, uncle. I’m happy to come and have a few drinks with my uncle today. Let’s have fun." Lu Yong opened the wine and poured two cups and one cup to Lin Mo Chen.
"Make yourself at home, Mo Chen." Li Mei also said, "Take care of Mo Chen with little sorrow."
He looked at the white glass in front of him "good"
Table Lin Mo Chen accompanied Lu Yong to drink. He was very happy and the atmosphere was very warm. Seeing that bottle of wine, he drank it all. Lu Yong had a good capacity for liquor. Lu You knew it, but Lin Mo Chen didn’t know it. Some worried that he would get drunk.
Lu Yong opened another bottle of wine and landed for Lin Mo. "Dad, drink less."
"Little worry, your eldest brother doesn’t drink. It’s rare for me to have a drink with Xiao Lin." Liu Yong is full of cups again
Lu Song doesn’t drink liquor, red wine and beer, but he can also smoke at ordinary times.
"Uncle is not drunk today." Lin Mo-chen is heroic.
Although he can’t go out to socialize and drink at ordinary times, he didn’t dare to force him to drink because of his status. Today, he enjoyed himself.
Lu sorrow looked at Lin Mo-chen’s pale face as he drank more, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand on the table and pulled Lin Mo-chen’s clothes. The moth eyebrows slightly twisted. "Lin Mo-chen, are you all right?"
Lin Mo-chen reached for the table and held her hand, wrapped it in the palm of his hand, and rubbed her finger’s lip corner with smooth fingertips, keeping a pleasant radian "OK".
"Little Lin, it’s really good to drink. Men are open-minded and heavy-hearted. Uncle likes you to give little worries to your uncle." Lu Yong patted Lin Mochen with satisfaction and gave him a thumbs-up sign.
How can a person often know that Lu Yong is interested in this through wine, and Lin Mochen passed his test.
Lin Mo-chen got Lu Yong’s approval, and Li Mei also appreciated him. He knew that he had got the favor of Lu You’s parents, and the smile deepened in his pupils. His side eyes looked at Lu You’s pool bottom with tenderness and assured them that "uncle and aunt, I will never live up to my little worries, and Mrs. Lin will have one."
It’s not a fierce confession, but it’s better than a confession. Staring at Lin Mo-chen like night, I feel that he and she are so real, and the chest is sour and warm.
"Lin Mochen, you are drunk and talking nonsense." Lu’s white face was thin and red.
"Haven’t you ever heard of telling the truth after drinking?" Lin Mo-chen’s breath of alcohol blew her face and made her skin hot.
They sit together. love in the city is a pair of enviable and jealous couples.
Lu Yong and Li Mei smiled at each other.
Lu Song is also happy for Lu You. It is really beyond his expectation that many women want to tackle Lin Mo Chen, but Lin Mo Chen loves Lu You.
Feng Jingjing’s family doesn’t look good. Her heart is blocked with a sigh of relief. She thinks that Lu Sorrow actually dislikes Wu You, the personnel manager of Chi’s regiment, and chose Lin Mochen, the logistics handyman. It should not be difficult to provoke them if she doesn’t give her a face to think about it.
Feng Jingjing’s lip angle is vicious.
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Please be responsible for the warm marriage and wife of the giants.
The marriage between Jiang and Ye caused a sensation in Shengjing.
She is miss Ye Jiasan, and marriage is her second sister.
Near the wedding, Jiang Dashao was suddenly hit by a car accident and said that his legs might be paralyzed for life! It is also said that the future can’t be humane!
At one time, Jiang Da Shao became the object of everyone’s sympathy and pity.
Miss Ye Jiaer ran away from home and the marriage fell on her head.
Ask her if she will marry?
Will she marry or not?
For other women, this marriage may be a generation of disasters, and for her, it is just what she wants!
Since he was a child, his own marriage is just an exchange of interests.
Ask him if he will marry?
Can he marry?
He asked his wife to be quiet.
So he married his bride in a wheelchair.
My husband has the ability to handle everything for you.
Lu Yong had a lively dinner, and this time he was slightly drunk. He kept praising Lin Mochen so that Lu could have a good grasp.
Li Mei asked Lu Song to help Lu Yong into the bedroom to wash his face and take off your coat let him sleep.
Lin Mochen sat there dizzy and his face was not very good. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He held his knees with his hands and tried to hold himself down.
Lu sorrow anxiously watched him stretch out his hand to touch his face skin cold "are you ok? I’ll pour you some honey water. "
Lu got up to go to the kitchen, but Lin Mo-chen grabbed her slender wrist and wouldn’t let her go. "Just help me to lie down."