Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 504: Change for her
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At night, a white-clothed man walked in from outside the inn. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Kong Xiangyi guarding the door. Because I was in a bad mood today, the pressure was lower when I saw her pestering me.
"I said, I don't have time, don't look for me." Mo San said he was going upstairs.
"San Ye, I'm not asking you to talk about things tonight." Kong Xiangyi said with a smile, "Look at you like this, today you have encountered something that goes wrong today. I am waiting for you here because I heard that you are good wine. I went outside today and got a few jars of good wine. The first-class daughter is red. Would you like to try it."
Mo San followed her gaze and saw that a table in the corner was filled with good dishes and several jars of wine. One of the jars had been opened, and the fragrance of wine was floating in the air, and the fragrance was intoxicating.
Three men sat aside, looking at him.
No wonder he smelled the wine as soon as he walked in, that's how it was.
But he quickly retracted his gaze and said faintly: "I haven't had a drink for a long time."
After speaking, he bypassed Kong Xiangyi and walked towards the stairs.
If you didn't get drunk and drunk and slept for half a month, how could you miss the time to save her?
From the moment he saw her body, he never touched a drop of wine and even hated it.
Sima Youyue saw that this trick was useless to him, and also found the disgust and self-blame in his eyes. I don't know what happened to him, and even the hobby for hundreds of years was thrown away. Thinking that he would leave tomorrow, she had to speak: "San Leizi, when did you give up all your photos?"
Mo San was stunned, he just stepped on the stairs and paused. He turned to look at Sima Youyue, his eyes full of shock.
"What do you call me?" He held his breath, wondering what answer he would get.
Sima Youyue raised a wine jar and threw it at him. "You once told me that this thing is your most intimate thing, it is your friend, and it is estimated that you will live with it for the rest of your life, how can you abandon your friend now?"
Mo San hugged the wine jar, and after shock, he was on guard. He saw Qin Mo buried her with his own eyes, how could he survive?
But he had only said this to her, and only she was talking to herself in this way, and only she would call herself Sanzizi.
Sima Youyue looked at his complicated eyes, sighed, and said: "I once promised you a full chicken feast for you to drink. I made it today. Why don't you want to show your face?" /
Mo San walked towards her in a daze, and saw the smile in her eyes. Although the person had changed, the expression in his eyes did not change, she was the one he knew.
He reached out to pinch her face and was slapped off by her slap.
"You can't afford to lose my skin that can be broken by your fingertips." She stared at him. "Huh? Why are these words so familiar? I remembered, you wanted to pinch me at that time! I haven't seen you for so many years, how come you are like this when you meet!"
Hearing this, Mo San's suspicious eyes were in ecstasy. She also said the same thing to him at the beginning. If others know what happened between them and let people imitate her, it is impossible to know what she has accidentally said. .
He hugged Sima Youyue and laughed: "You are still alive!"
"Well, I'm alive." Sima Youyue nodded, "If you don't let me go, I will be suffocated to death."
She said that she was alive, not alive, but Mo San didn't notice this.
Mo San let go of her, looked at her face, and said, "You did a good job of disguising, I didn't even recognize you. There is no trace of this. Where did you learn it? No, I obviously Seeing Qin Mo buried your body, did he secretly dig you out to save you?"
Sima Youyue twitched her mouth and said, "This is what I am now."
Thinking of Qin Mo, she felt a little sour, Yiyuelou...Yueyuelou...
"Why are you doing this?" Mo San sat down beside her and asked.
"I'll tell you about this later." Sima Youyue smiled, "This is the full chicken feast I promised you. The wine is also a good wine I specially prepared for you. If I don't appreciate my face, I will eat it. Agree."
"Come on, I know you are looking for me for this girl's business." Mo San said, "I have eaten this meal. Let's forget about the wine."
"San Leizi, did you really give up this wine?" Sima Youyue thought he was just an excuse, but now it seems that he really stopped drinking.
"Yeah." Mo San nodded seriously. "I was drunk when something happened at the Simon's house, and I slept for half a month. I only woke up to find out that you had sent me a message. By the time I rushed away, you had...I stopped drinking from now on."
Sima Youyue felt a pain in her heart. He loved wine the most. She knew his feelings for wine best, but he quit because he could not save himself.
She suddenly wanted to cry, sucked her nose, put the wine away, took out some other white wine jars, and said: "This wine is my newly brewed fruit wine, not intoxicating. You You can drink this."
Mo San took it over and smelled it. The scent of spirit fruit was mixed with a faint aroma of wine, which was very different from the spirits he had drunk before.
"This is the fruit wine you talked about before?"
"There are many kinds of fruit wine, I have made many kinds, you can taste them when the time comes." Sima Youyue poured him a glass.
Mo San picked it up and took a sip, "It's not as strong as ordinary wine. The aroma of Lingguo and the aroma of wine blend together, so it has a different flavor."
"Do you like it?" Sima Youyue asked.
"Yes." Mo San nodded, "This will not be intoxicating even if I keep drinking it. I will drink this in the future."
Sima Youyue smiled happily when she saw that he liked it. Suddenly felt a faint look of resentment, and turned his head to see Wu Lingyu looking at him faintly, his eyes full of accusations.
Why are the two people who suddenly appeared so kind to them? Her senior was left to dry by her.
Sima Youyue felt the cold air coming out of him, took the cup in front of him, and gave him a cup, put it in front of him, smiled and said, "Brother, you have been working hard recently. I haven't thanked you for saving my brother last time. Come and drink more."
Wu Lingyu was really happy to see Sima Youyue, and she had to smile a little towards herself. But this was because of someone else, not because of him, so I was still a little upset. He picked up the glass of wine that Sima Youyue poured and drank it in one sip, then got up and went out.
Mo San looked at Wu Lingyu's back and smiled and said, "This Shengjun Pavilion's son is quite temperamental. But why do I smell a sour smell?"
They are all celebrities in Zhongwei, and Mo San naturally knows Wu Lingyu, but he has never been in contact with him.
This is the first time Sima Youyue has seen Wu Lingyu look like this, but considering that he has been suppressing it for so long, it is already a good temper.
"Sanzi, see the joke on me, be careful that I will clean up you later. Xiangyi, you guys tell him about the matter, I will go out first."
After speaking, she got up and followed out.