On Saturday, a bitter cry came through the anger, and Mo Qicheng was not married, and the dark clouds above his head in a few words, even Ning Yuan pulled his shoulders down, and the three of them were depressed and in no mood, and they drank sullen wine one after another. fell down first on Saturday, Mo Qi held on for a while, Ning Yuan was bored drinking alone, Ah Luo hurriedly took a cup to accompany him, and after a while, Ah Luo's heartbeat blushed when he drank, and his body tilted towards Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan called Duoduo to come in and helped Ah Luo aside, and he drank most of the jar of daughter red in a muffled voice, dizzy and felt like he had a sense of wine, stood up and walked out, went downstairs, and remembered that Saturday and Mo Qi were still upstairs, hiccuped, turned around and went upstairs, dragged one out with one hand, stood at the staircase, turned around and tried for a long time, the stairs were too narrow, while dragging one plus himself, he couldn't go down, he dropped one casually, carried Mo Qi downstairs first, threw it downstairs, and then came up to carry Saturday down.
The idlers downstairs, plus a mother Du, saw that Ning Yuan's face was as usual, his expression was as usual, he didn't expect him to drink too much at all, until he went upstairs and dragged down one and another again, and realized that he might have drunk too much, otherwise he would definitely be called a little girl, how could he run away so stupidly.
Mother Du didn't dare to say much, so she quickly asked someone to call Saturday and Mo Qi's little guy to come in, the horse couldn't be ridden, so hurry up and find a car.
Ning Yuan carried the two of them down, but he didn't think about the cloak at all, even him, the three of them were bareheaded, and a thin cotton robe stood in the cold wind, Ning Yuan was okay, it didn't matter if he wore a cloak or not, and when Mother Du took down the cloaks of the three people in a hurry, Mo Qi and Saturday were at least three or four minutes awake.
Mother Du took off the cloak, and hurriedly asked someone to bring three hand stoves over, Ning Yuan didn't ask for it, Mo Qi and Saturday held it in his arms, Saturday hiccuped four or five times in a row, and slapped his forehead, "Brother Yuan, I almost forgot a big thing" Saturday staggered and rushed forward two steps, turned around and rushed back again, rushed in front of Ning Yuan and Mo Qi, grabbed Mo Qi's cloak, and put his face in front of Ning Yuan.
"Brother Yuan, when I came, my father confessed something, let me find out if you say, you, how many people have you brought into Beijing, my father said, you must have brought a lot of people into Beijing, and they are all very powerful, how many people have you brought to tell me the truth, I will have to deal with my father."
Saturday patted Mo Qi's chest, Ning Yuan was originally seven or eight points of alcohol, but was washed by the cold wind, and then listened to Saturday's words, bit the tip of his tongue hard, his heart was clear, squinted at Saturday, raised his arm and pressed Saturday's shoulder, and leaned over his ears, "How many people are fart people, Master was driven out by my father, my eldest brother, how many people can be brought to dream, I tell you, I know what is going on with your father, I tell you, you just have a number in your heart, do you hear it?"
Saturday kept nodding, and Mo Qi kept nodding, this matter has nothing to do with him, he can't figure it out at this time.
"I'm going to pick up my eldest sister, you know who my eldest sister is."
Saturday nodded, "Who doesn't know the queen mother." ” "Yes, that's her.
Halfway through, it rained heavily, and it rained so much" Ning Yuan slapped Mo Qi on the head on Saturday and Mo Qi, "In the particularly heavy rain, there are assassins" Saturday and Mo Qi still kept nodding, Du's mother's two eyes were round when she heard it, and she hurriedly waved her hand to drive a few helpers away, and she quickly retreated to a place where she couldn't hear.
God, that's not what they're supposed to hear "Assassins, there are a lot of people, there are so many raindrops, but they are all stupid, none of them are stupid, master, I" Ning Yuan slapped his chest twice, and waved his arms one after another.
"One knife at a time, one knife at a time, one knife at a time, that's it, all hacked to death, what about Daying" Ning Yuan roared, and Daying came in response, "You tell them, the seventh young master and the sixth young master, tell them, the master's kung fu, the kung fu of killing, is it okay?"
"Good in the world, the best in the world" It seems that Daying has done a lot of work like this, and the answer is very slippery.
"Let me tell you, those assassins, too stupid, just like the little guys in your house, just like that, don't say that the master and I, the dozen or so people, even our group of dogs, can bite them to death, there is not a single one left" Ning Yuan's head hurt on Saturday.
"What master, how many people are there, it's my brother, I just told you, those fools under your father's hands, it's too stupid, I'm afraid that your father thinks they are useless to kill them, so he talks nonsense What kind of master is not based on ability but on the basis of many people, hundreds of people were killed by more than a dozen people, this is just too fucking humiliating, if hundreds of people are killed by thousands, it is heroic, right, your father was deceived by these fools" Saturday kept nodding his head, although he was too dizzy to understand this, but since it was said by Brother Yuan, it made too much sense Mo Qi was helped into the car by the little guy, sat in the car and dangled around, until he entered the mansion gate, got out of the car, and swayed into the second door, still thinking hard about what the words of Xiao Liu and Brother Qi just now, what did they mean Mo Erye was about to go out, and he bumped into his two legs and tied a knot, one hand swiped around, and Mo Qi, who was very persistent and painful with his brows, was angry, and stepped forward to slap him, "How can you drink like this?"
"Daddy" Mo Qi shook a few times, recognized that it was his father, and put down his heart, "Daddy, there is a big event, my son always feels that it seems to be a big deal." ” "What's the matter" Second Master Mo silently read it a few times: This is her birth, this is his son, this is her birth, and he barely suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, and then cleaned him up when he woke up "Big event" Mo Qi leaned on his father, reversed the words of Saturday and Ning Yuan just now, said three sentences and missed a sentence and repeated it four or five times, his father was not ordinary, he actually understood it all, and his face turned blue when he heard it.
"What the young master said on Saturday is a probing, you heard it clearly" "It's clear that I'm not drunk at all, my son was still laughing at the time, and Brother Qi still used to talk to Daddy, you said yes" Mo Qi laughed, and Mo Erye dragged his son up, "From now on, shut your mouth" Saying that, he didn't call his subordinates, he dragged Mo Qi by himself, went straight into Mrs.
Qian's upper room, and said what Mo Qi had just said in a few words, Mrs.
Qian rubbed her face a few times, and waved her hand while sighing, "I know, before Xiao Qi woke up, I personally looked at him, you hurry up and say to your father, alas, Zhou Shumi is also pitiful, raising such a son." ”: