I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 226 Why is the acting so good?

Anyway, it was just a show for the occasion. Mr. Mo didn't mind it before, and he probably won't mind it this time either.

Luo Qianhuai admitted that his psychological acceptance ability was indeed much stronger than when he first came here, but after taking two deep breaths, he had already completed his ideological work, and even there was still a little bit that could not be revealed. Oral expectations.

While he was thinking this, the door of the room had already opened, and Wei Ying and Xing Jiu walked out one after the other.

The former frowned slightly when he saw her coming back with Zhang Qing: "Madam Luo, it's already so late, why are you with Zhang Jianzong?"

Wei Ying recognized Zhang Qing, but Zhang Qing didn't recognize him. Hearing this, he just sneered and said, "It's up to me to ask this question. I'm afraid they came here late at night just to catch up with Mrs. Luo." ?”

Luo Qianhuai could smell the gunpowder in the two people's words, but he couldn't control his body and had no way to persuade them. However, Xingjiu followed behind and said cautiously:

"Mr. Wei Wei, Daxia Zhang is Madam Luo's master. He has been living here recently. Please don't get me wrong."

She turned to Zhang Qing again: "Zhang Jianzong, Mr. Wei is here with Mr. Jieyou. His relationship with my wife is extraordinary."

Zhang Qing sneered, but did not put away the sword: "What about Mr. Jieyou? If he is rude to Mrs. Luo, Qing can let him go once, but he may not let him go a second time."

He was so rude. Wei Ying and Xing Jiu looked at each other with worries in their eyes. He had no choice but to turn to look at Luo Qianhuai, expecting her to mediate, but he saw her with a cold face and an attitude of disapproval. He walked straight into the house and bolted the door from the inside.

This action can explain many problems. Wei Ying and Xing Jiu both had smiles in their eyes, but Zhang Qing's eyes seemed to be filled with frost.

He stood in the courtyard for a long time, until his shoulders and hair were covered with an inch of thick snow, then he wrapped his sword in layers and walked back to the east wing.

As soon as Luo Qianhuai entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Mr. Mo was wearing a deep red cloud-patterned robe with wide sleeves. He was lying sideways on a warm couch by the window. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his eyes were lightly closed. His complexion was as white as frost and snow. Only the neck exposed under his collar was still... Just like the white jade is tinged with rouge, the tips of the ears covered by the scattered black hair are also glowing with rosy light.

What a beautiful picture of a drunken beauty, with 360-degree angles and no blind spots. If you take a picture of it and post it online, it will be admired by countless fans.

Luo Qianhuai raised his hand and touched his lips. The thin lips were as red as blood and were hot to the touch.

Even in her soul state, she subconsciously made a swallowing motion, but her eyes seemed to be glued to him, and she was reluctant to leave.

At this moment, a hand grasped her troubled hand and pulled her towards her chest. Then he closed his arms and held her whole body in his arms.

Her five senses were particularly clear at this moment. She felt the chest beneath her body was solid and warm, and the smell of wine and the scent of cold plums were blowing through her hair. It was so numb when it blew on her ears that she was at a loss what to do.

However, the system seemed to be frozen, with no response at all.

It was intentional, right? It must be intentional, right?

"You're almost done with the system, why don't you get up quickly! If I wake someone up, they'll think I'm throwing myself into my arms!"

As soon as he thought of this possibility, the charming thoughts that Luo Qianhuai had just had immediately dissipated without a trace.

I don’t know what’s going on, whatever I’m afraid of comes. Luo Qianhuai suddenly noticed that Mr. Mo's eyes were trembling slightly, and he might have woken up.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mr. Mo opened his eyes. "System, get up quickly!" Luo Qianhuai urged in a hurry: "This host's empty heart has been completely filled. Do you understand that it's not as good as it is?"

As she spoke, she stared closely at Mr. Mo's face, but found that something seemed wrong about his expression.

Her eyes were extremely clear, without the confusion after a hangover. There was a smile at the corners of her mouth and eyes, and her arms tightened to tighten her body.

Wasn't this person pretending to be drunk from the beginning?

The more Luo Qianhuai thought about it, the more he felt that this was probably the truth itself.

Finally, the system still has a little bit of shame. The long-lost prompt sounded: "The reward was collected successfully. The enforcement status was lifted. Use the shortcut system to reach the pinnacle of life! Thank you for your trust and support in version 1.2 of the shortcut system!"

When his consciousness returned to his body, Luo Qianhuai quickly stood up and raised his head buried on the side of someone's neck, only to see that he was still as intoxicated as before, seemingly unaware of everything that had just happened. Sleep.

Isn't this person a drama queen? If she hadn't had the perspective of the soul, he would have been deceived.

But in the current situation, she could only resort to tricks and cooperate with him to play out the show to the end.

Luo Qianhuai struggled to free Mr. Mo's hand and climbed down from the warm bed, tidying up his messy hair and clothes. When he looked back, the man had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly, with a hint of vagueness at the corner of his mouth. Smile, as if he was having a good dream.

How come your acting skills are so good? He even owes him an Oscar. Luo Qianhuai pursed his lips and walked out without saying a word.

When the general walked to the door, he heard a low whisper from behind him: "Yin Yin."

So he investigated himself thoroughly, even his nickname was not spared. Luo Qianhuai's feet only hesitated slightly, and he opened the door and walked out without hesitation.

Xingjiu didn't know where he went, and Wei Ying was the only one left outside the door. Seeing Luo Qianhuai come out so quickly, his expression was obviously very surprised.

"Ms. Luo, the young master drank like this tonight because of you. You should take care of him, right?"

Luo Qianhuai felt a little funny when he thought of someone's superb acting skills: "Mr. Wei, should you think about it before speaking? The young master has a lot of breasts, how can someone be addicted to it? What Mr. Wei just said was that he underestimated the young master." .”

"Ahem, I didn't make it clear." Wei Ying realized that he had made a mistake and quickly explained: "Didn't the young master promise Madam Luo last time that he would not let Huo Yu bother you again? Tonight he is going to do that - —I just didn’t expect that the other party would be so enthusiastic.”

This was indeed something Luo Qianhuai didn't expect. "Could it be that the person the young master is meeting tonight is Huo Yu himself?" But she had just met him, but he didn't mention it at all, and there was no trace of alcohol on his body.

Wei Ying laughed, showing his white teeth: "Huo Yu? No, how can he deserve to sit at the same table with the young master?"

What he sold at this time made most of Luo Qianhuai's sleepiness go away. She changed her mind and put on a smile: "Mr. Wei, Brother Wei? Who do you want to talk to? Can you tell me?"

Wei Ying also laughed with her: "As long as Mrs. Luo knows that Huo Yu will never harass you again in the future."

(End of this chapter)