Chapter 504 Change for Her

In the evening, a man in white came in from outside the inn, and as soon as he entered, he saw Kong Xiangyi guarding the door. Because I was in a bad mood today, seeing her come to pester me, my pressure was even lower.

"I've already said, I don't have time, so don't look for me." Mo San said and was about to go upstairs.

"Third Master, I didn't ask you to talk about things tonight." Kong Xiangyi said with a smile, "Look at you, something went wrong today. I'm waiting for you here because I heard that you Good wine, just went out today and got a few jars of good wine, the top-notch daughter Hong, do you want to try it."

Mo San followed her gaze and saw a table in the corner full of good dishes and several jugs of wine. One of the wine jugs had been opened, and the aroma of the wine was wafting in the air, the fragrance was intoxicating.

Three men sat beside him, looking at him.

No wonder he smelled the aroma of wine as soon as he entered the door, that's how it was.

But he quickly looked away, and said lightly: "I haven't drunk for a long time."

After speaking, he bypassed Kong Xiangyi and walked towards the stairs.

If he hadn't been so drunk and slept for half a month, how could he have missed the time to save her?

Ever since he saw her dead body, he never drank a drop of alcohol, and even hated it very much.

Seeing that this trick was useless to him, Sima Youyue also noticed the disgust and self-blame in his eyes. She didn't know what happened to him, even throwing away a hobby that had been for hundreds of years. Thinking that he would leave tomorrow, she had no choice but to say: "San Xiaozi, when did you quit all your girlfriends?"

Mo San was startled, he paused as soon as he stepped on the stairs, and turned to look at Sima Youyue, his eyes were full of shock.

"What did you call me?" He held his breath, not knowing what answer he would get.

Sima Youyue raised a wine jar and threw it towards him. "You once told me that this thing is your most intimate thing, it is your lover, and you will probably spend the rest of your life with it, how do you abandon your lover now?"

Mo San hugged the wine jar, after being shocked, he was on guard. He saw Qin Mo bury her with his own eyes, how could he come back alive?

But he only said this to her, and only she spoke to him in such a tone, and only she could call himself a three-skinned man.

Sima Youyue looked at his complicated eyes, sighed, and said: "I once promised to cook you a whole chicken feast for you to drink with. I made it today, why don't you want to show me your face?"

Mo San walked towards her in a daze, and saw the smile in her eyes. Although the person had changed, the look in her eyes remained the same, she was the one he knew.

He reached out to pinch her face, but she slapped it off.

"You can't afford to break my fragile skin." She stared at him and said. "Huh? Why are these words so familiar? I remembered, you also wanted to pinch me back then! I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still like this when we meet!"

Hearing this, Mo San's skeptical eyes burst into ecstasy. She said the same thing to him back then, if others knew about their relationship and imitated her, it would be impossible for them to know what she said inadvertently.

He hugged Sima Youyue, and laughed loudly: "You're still alive!"

"Well, I'm alive." Sima Youyue nodded, "If you don't let me go, I'm going to suffocate to death."

What she said was alive, not alive, but Mo San didn't notice this.

Mo San let her go, looked at her face, and said, "You did a good job of disguise, I didn't even recognize you. There is no trace of this, where did you learn it? No, I clearly saw Qin Mo buried your body, did he secretly dig you out and revive you?"

Sima Youyue twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "This is what I look like now."

Thinking of Qin Mo, she felt a little sore, Yiyuelou... Yiyuelou...

"How did you become like this?" Mo San sat down beside her and asked.

"I'll tell you about this later." Sima Youyue smiled, "This is the whole chicken feast I promised you, and the wine is also a good wine that I specially prepared for you. I don't agree to finish it without a face."

"Come on, I know you're looking for me because of this girl." Mo San said, "I'll eat the meal, let's forget about the wine."

"San Laizi, have you really stopped drinking?" Sima Youyue thought he was just making excuses before, but now it seems that he really stopped drinking.

"En." Mo San nodded seriously. "When the accident happened at Ximen's house, I was drunk and slept for half a month. When I woke up, I realized that you had sent me a message. By the time I rushed over, you had already... I will never drink again from then on."

Sima Youyue felt a pain in her heart, what he loved most was alcohol, and she knew his feelings for alcohol best, but he quit because he couldn't save herself.

She suddenly wanted to cry, sniffed her nose, put away the wine, took out some other white wine jars, and said, "This wine is my newly brewed fruit wine, not intoxicating. You can drink this in the future .”

Mo San took it over and smelled it. The scent of the spirit fruit was mixed with a faint aroma of wine, which was very different from the spirits he drank before.

"Is this the sherbet you were talking about?"

"There are many kinds of fruit wine, I have made many kinds, you can try all of 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 scent of spirit fruit and wine are mixed together, which has a special flavor."

"Do you like it?" Sima Youyue asked.

"That's right." Mo San nodded, "Even if you drink this all the time, you won't get drunk. I'll just drink this from now on."

Seeing that he liked it, Sima Youyue smiled happily. Suddenly feeling a resentful gaze, he turned his head and saw Wu Lingyu looking at him quietly, his eyes full of accusations.

Why did she treat the two people who came out of nowhere so well? Her senior brother was left aside by her.

Sima Youyue felt the cold air coming from him, took the cup in front of him, gave him a cup, put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have worked hard recently, I haven't Thank you for saving my brother last time, come on, drink more."

Wu Lingyu saw that Sima Youyue was really happy, and he had to smile more genuinely to himself. But it was because of others, not him, so he was still a little bored, took the glass of wine that Sima Youyue had poured, and drank it in one gulp, then got up and went out.

Mo San looked at Wu Lingyu's back, and said with a smile, "The son of Shengjun Pavilion is quite tempered. But why do I smell sour?"

They are all celebrities in Zhongwei, Mo San naturally knows Wu Lingyu, but he has never been in contact with him.

It was the first time Sima Youyue saw Wu Lingyu like this, but thinking about how he suppressed him for such a long time, he already had a good temper.

"Three mangy, see the joke on me, be careful that I will deal with you in the future. Xiangyi, tell him about the matter, I'll go out first."

After she finished speaking, she got up and followed out.