Chapter 73 [Can I Hold You]

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"What? Can't speak? Do you feel like you are worthless?" Mo Qianni asked aggressively.

"I'm not arguing with you about this, let you think what you want. What's more, it's not the marriage that I want to get married, and some things can't be explained clearly in a few words." Yang Chen smiled indifferently.

Mo Qianni immediately gritted her teeth, "I only tell you this because I want you to be more motivated. You are obviously not stupid, and you are even smarter than others. You can tell from the fact that you can learn so many foreign languages. But why not? Do a good job and work hard in the workplace like other young men? Do you want to stand behind nv people and eat soft rice all your life!? Even if Ruoxi just uses you as a guise to show other men, but Maybe one day I won't need you, so what should you do?"

"Eating soft rice is also good." Yang Chen nodded somewhat intentionally, "Why don't I drive my wife's car and live in my wife's room? I think life is very good. If one day I really don't need me by her side. Now, I will go back and sell sheep skewers as well."

"You..." Mo Qianni was angry, she was doing her best for him, but he seemed to take it for granted.

After taking a few breaths, Mo Qianni felt that her mouth was smoother, but the more she looked at the face in front of her, the more awkward she became, so she shouted at Sister Xiang: "Sister Xiang, bring two bottles of white dry, high-quality ones. kind!"

Sister Xiang was cooking by herself, when she heard it, she responded with a smile.

"Baigan? Wouldn't it be a sorghum bar?" Yang Chen still wasn't very clear about the traditional brewing in China.

"Yeah, if I don't drink, I will be suffocated to death by you rascal!" Mo Qianni glared at Yang Chen.

Sister-in-law obviously knew that Mo Qianni would eat spicy food and drink alcohol, so the dishes served, whether seafood or vegetables, were made of red oil chili peppers as ingredients, and the two bottles of unlabeled baigan were cheap but strong. xìng liquor.

"Can you drink?" After Mo Qianni opened a bottle, she raised her eyes and asked Yang Chen.

Yang Chen felt a little dizzy when he smelled the wafting aroma of the wine. He had drunk a lot of foreign wines, and he often drank wine, but this hot sorghum wine was rarely touched. Seeing Mo Qianni's charming look." The old lady is very good at drinking." She couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "I drink less, I'm not used to it."

"It's really not a man," Mo Qianni sneered, and poured a small cup into Yang Chen's small glass.

Sister-in-law Xiang wanted to greet the guests, and after chatting with Mo Qianni for a while, she was busy elsewhere, leaving two people sitting in a corner of the food stall, eating spicy Sichuan food and drinking mellow sorghum wine.

At night, the lights along the river are flickering.

In the sky, a bright white moon is reflected in the water, dotted with stars, and the river ripples like a galaxy falling into the dust.

In the cool breeze, the noise is not so harsh.

Yang Chen was eating spicy dishes, sipping his tongue-scalding wine, and gradually felt the martial arts, the holy king, made the holy king, killed the gods in the night, the throne, begged the devil, proud of the world, the strongest in the Nine Heavens, abandoned the young Dazhou royal family, and killed the gods at night. The Throne of Yin seeks the devil to be proud of the world, the Nine Heavens is the strongest, abandons the young Da Zhou royal family, martial arts will kill the gods at night The strongest abandoned young Da Zhou royal family was full of enthusiasm to the surrounding atmosphere, but his heart was extraordinarily comfortable, so he was a little ecstatic.

Isn't this the life you want?

There are wine, u, and people of various colors shuttle around, you can feel the martial arts, the holy king, the holy king, the holy king, the night killing, the god seal The Throne of Yin seeks the devil to be proud of the world, the Nine Heavens is the strongest, abandons the young Da Zhou royal family, martial arts will kill the gods at night The strongest abandoned young Da Zhou royal family to the wind is blowing, the shadows of the trees are shaking, the sound of water, the sound of insects, all these are so beautiful and yearning.

After a long time, Yang Chen came back to his senses, looked at Mo Qianni across the table again, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Qianni had already drank a bottle of Baigan, at least half a catty amount. Zuihong had already climbed onto her delicate face, and her delicate and fair skin looked particularly pink under the light.

The nv person's eyes were as bright as lake water, and he quietly looked at the dishes on the table, but he didn't move his chopsticks, just held the wine glass in one hand, as if he was in a daze.

"It's almost there, have you been drinking so much alcohol before?" Yang Chen felt that for an nv person, half a catty of high altitude is already a lot.

Mo Qianni glanced at Yang Chen with a coquettish expression, she was obviously a little drunk, she shook her head, and said in a vague voice, "No one can accompany me here before, I can't drink so much by myself."

"Don't you have any friends?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

Mo Qianni burst into a smile, blooming like a red hua, "Do you think any of Yù Lei's friends from the international public relations department would like to eat in a dirty food stall?"

Yang Chen is silent, indeed, with Mo Qianni's current identity, not to mention whether she is a true friend or not, how could people in that circle come to such a noisy place for no reason? It will only feel worthless and shameless.

"In this way, I'm honored to be the first person who can accompany you here to eat." Yang Chen said with a mockery of himself.

"And it's the first man I invited alone," Mo Qianni said playfully, "I won't go if other men want to invite me to dinner."

"Fortunately, it's a food stall. Otherwise, if I were seen in other places, I would become the public enemy of men," Yang Chen said.

"Isn't it bad? I think the food here is much more delicious than those in those five-star restaurants." Mo Qianni smiled, as if she was quite happy.

Yang Chen nodded, although it was a bit spicy, the dishes here are more lifelike, and this is what he likes to create gods.

The two were talking when Mo Qianni's phone vibrated on the table. Mo Qianni elegantly picked up the phone and looked at the number. The smile on her face froze for a while, and then she pressed the phone.

"Mom... um... I see, I'll go... well... take care of yourself..."

After hanging up the phone with a calm face, Mo Qianni threw the phone away, picked up the wine glass, and drank the remaining liquor in the glass.

Yang Chen looked at the scenes and asked suspiciously, "Your mother's phone number?"

Mo Qianni glanced at him and nodded, "Don't you hear me?"

"Is there something urgent?"

"no."

"Want to help?"

"Need not."

"You don't look very good."

"You're annoying!" Mo Qianni frowned impatiently.

Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "I'm full, how about you?"

"Let's go when you're full." Mo Qianni didn't hesitate, got up and picked up her belongings and left the seat.

Although Sister-in-law Xiang repeatedly refused, Mo Qianni still gave the money and stuffed a few more pieces of 100 for Sister-in-law Xiang, saying that she was buying something to eat for Sister-in-law Xiang's children. Sister-in-law Xiang seemed to know Mo Qianni's stubborn temper, but in the end she could not pass the buck, so she had to accept it.

The two walked back to the parking lot again, and Mo Qianni seemed to be absent-minded along the way, walking ahead without saying a word.

When we got to where the car was parked, a pebble field appeared quiet and empty under the dim street lights.

Suddenly, Mo Qianni turned around, her watery eyes fixed on Yang Chen, in the dark night, her beautiful face looked a little more tired.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen always felt that something was wrong with Mo Qianni, but he couldn't figure out what the nv person was thinking, so he had to stay silent with her.

"can I hug you……"

"what?"

The answer to Yang Chen was that Mo Qianni stepped forward and opened her arms, giving her a full hug.

Yang Chen didn't mean to refuse to dodge. When Mo Qianni's cold and slippery arms hooked around her neck, a sweet body fragrance combined with the smell of wine also rushed towards her face, and below Yang Chen's mouth, it could be clearly seen. Feel the martial arts world, the holy king, make the holy king, kill the gods and seal the throne at night, ask the devil to be the strongest in the world The throne of the God of the Night Killing God, the strongest abandoned young man, the Dazhou royal family, the god-making god will be killed by the god of the night, and the throne of the god of the gods, the strongest abandoned young man, the Dazhou royal family to Mo Qianni, the two round and full , elastic and soft.

After a little hesitation, Yang Chen sighed, spread out his hands pitifully, hugged Mo Qianni's back, and gently stroked it twice.

The two at night were like a couple in love, hugging each other sweetly in the deserted countryside, enjoying a rare time together.

"Actually, you have something to say, maybe I can help you, just like today's day." Yang Chen said.

Mo Qianni's Zhen leaned against Yang Chen's mouth, rubbed it a little, and said vaguely, "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hold it for a while, it'll be fine..."

In a trance, this hug seemed to be very long, but when the two were separated, it felt that only a very short moment had passed.

Mo Qianni stroked the silk, her face was a little flushed, she glanced at Yang Chen a little shyly, "Thank you, let's go back."

"The United States is throwing its arms and hugs, I took advantage of it."

"I know you don't have those thoughts." Mo Qianni glanced under Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, "Unless you don't have that ability."

Yang Chen's expression froze, it's hard to be a pure man these days, this nv person is so bad, he even pays attention to his own physiological changes!

After taking Mo Qianni's car back to Yù Lei International, Yang Chen said goodbye to Mo Qianni, and then drove his own car to the hospital. Although Lin Ruoxi had completely given up on Lin Kun's father, Lin Kun was crazy. The news still has to be told to her.

When we arrived at the hospital, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Along the way, except for the nurses and doctors on duty, there was no one at all. When I walked to the mén entrance of Lin Ruoxi's ward, I saw the lights in the room were on. , but guessed wrong.

The lamp on the head table of the netg was still on, but Lin Ruoxi, who was lying on the netg, had fallen asleep soundly, lying on her side on the pillow, holding a book on the market economy in her hand. The upper body is wearing loose blue and white line men's pajamas, Ling 1uan's show covers half of his face, showing a delicate beauty that is not seen on weekdays.

It is hard to imagine that such a young nv would be the president of a famous listed company, with the burden of hundreds of employees from all over the world on his thin shoulders.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen will admire his wife.

Feeling that the air-conditioning in the room was a little cold, Yang Chen saw that Lin Ruoxi fell asleep while reading, and her upper body was outside the quilt, so she couldn't help worrying that she would catch a cold again and catch a cold again.

After thinking for a while, Yang Chen quietly walked to the netg's side, quietly put Lin Ruoxi's head down with his hands, pulled out the high pillow below, and then let Lin Ruoxi lean on the pillow below.

Then, he pulled the quilt slightly, all the way to Lin Ruoxi's shoulders, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt to ensure that no air would leak.

At this moment, Lin Ruoxi, who was asleep, opened her eyes nervously, and looked at Yang Chen with some complexity.

Even if he just looked at it so quietly, Yang Chen could feel the martial arts, the holy king of heaven and earth, the holy king made the holy king, and he would kill the gods and gods at night, ask for the throne of the gods and gods, and ask for the throne of the gods and gods. Heaven's Strongest Abandoned Young Da Zhou Royal Family Martial Movement Universe Will Night Killing God Divine Seal Throne Seeking Demon Defying the World When the royal family arrived, those eyes were so crystal clear and deep that they couldn't help but froze in place.