Deep fall

Shen Lifu hooked her red lips, her eyes were quite provocative: "Do you want to give it away or not!"

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Lord Moxie followed her in a few steps, stretched out his long arms, put his arms around her shoulders, and almost pressed most of his weight on her body.

"Hey, you are so heavy!" Shen Lifu yelled, trying to struggle.

"I just had too much to drink!" Sir Moxie hugged her even tighter, whispering in her ear with a low and sexy voice.

The corners of Shen Lifu's mouth twitched, she couldn't help being speechless: "Are you sending me back, or am I sending you back?"

In this way, she almost carried Sir Moxie to the outside all the way.

However, although Lord Moxi said that he was drunk, in fact, he secretly collected a lot of strength so that Shen Lifu could bear his weight.

It can also be judged from this that he is not drunk at all.

When Sir Moxie came to this nightclub, he came in Ling Zihan's sports car.

Shen Lifu could only call the parking boy for help, and helped Lord Moxi to her car.

"Where are you going?" Shen Lifu fastened her seat belt and asked sideways while starting the car.

"Your home!" Sir Moxi sat on the co-pilot's seat, propped his drowsy head on one hand and leaned against the car window, and gently opened her thin lips.

"I'm asking where are you going? Not where am I going?" Shen Lifu asked again helplessly.

"I'll go wherever you go!" Sir Moxi turned his head, staring at her with a pair of deep eyes, and said meaningfully.

"Mr. Moxi, are you playing rogue with me?" Shen Lifu frowned, with a slightly impatient expression, she shouted angrily.

"No!" Jue Moxi denied it quietly with a dignified look.

"Would you have to go to my house without you?" Shen Lifu snorted and questioned dissatisfiedly.

Mo Xijue's handsome face couldn't see the emotion clearly, his dark and narrow eyes were as deep as ink, he was as indifferent as before, and his tone was also light: "I'm drunk!"

"So?" Shen Lifu raised her eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

"You have to take me home!" Sir Mosi glanced at her with his deep eyes, his forehead was swollen and his voice was lazily.

Shen Lifu rolled her eyelids: "I just asked where are you going? How do I know which one to send you to with so many homes?"

She doesn't know exactly how many properties Sir Moxie owns in S City, but she thinks that besides the old house of Mo's family, he must have other residences besides the Shanquanwan Villa when they were newly married. Otherwise, during the more than a year after their marriage , Where does he live at other times when he is not going back to Shanquanwan Villa?

But it was obvious that Mercy had no intention of telling her about his other residences.

"My home is where you are!" He pursed his thin lips slightly, and said persistently.

"Damn!" Shen Lifu roared angrily, her pretty face displeased.

This man made it clear that he fell in love with her through his drunkenness!

But is he really drunk?
Shen Lifu couldn't help but glanced at him a few more times.

She only heard of drunk people who refused to admit that they were drunk, but never heard of a person who was not actually drunk saying that he was drunk.

Shen Lifu could see that Lord Moxi just wanted to go home with her.

Since he is so interested in visiting her house, then she will let him do it.

Shen Lifu held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated the speed of the car.

The night is thick, the cars are like flowing water and the horses are like dragons,

Shen Lifu's car galloped through the night.

More than 20 minutes later, her car drove into Aolin's apartment and stopped in front of the building where she lived.

"Here we are, get out of the car!" Shen Lifu whispered, unfastened her seat belt, and was about to get out of the car.

The people beside him remained silent for a long time.

She glanced over and found Sir Mercy leaning against the car window with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Shen Lifu squinted at him for a while, only to see that he was wearing a black limited-edition suit with two buttons unbuttoned on the lining, and his whole demeanor was deep and reserved.

The warm orange streetlight passed through the car window, passing over his crow-feather eyelashes, and cast a faint shadow, a blue mark of fatigue.

He seemed to be extremely sleepy, he fell asleep with his eyes closed, his brows and eyes were calm, his usual indifference and indifference were gone, and the contours of his facial features softened a lot.

Shen Lifu got up and crossed over, intending to help him unbuckle his seat belt as well.

At this time, the distance between the two of them was very close, and their postures were very ambiguous.

As soon as Shen Lifu pressed the seat belt, she felt a gust of hot air spraying on her neck from Sir Moxie's breath, like the feeling of a feather brushing against her heart, itchy and numb...

Her heart trembled, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and she immediately turned her head to look at him.

Unexpectedly, Lord Moxie opened his eyes without knowing when, and his dark eyes were looking at her right now.

"That... I saw you fell asleep, so I help you unbuckle your seat belt!" Shen Lifu blushed and explained in embarrassment.

Lord Moxi didn't speak, but just lowered his head slightly, the distance between his lips and Shen Lifu's was less than one centimeter.

"If you want to kiss me secretly at this time, I will not refuse!" Sir Mosi stared at her with deep eyes, and his voice was hoarse and sexy.

"Who wants to kiss you secretly? Hurry up and get out of the car!" Shen Lifu put away her smile, pushed him away, and ordered coldly.

After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and got out.

But Shen Lifu stood outside the car and waited for a long time, but Sir Moxie did not come down.

She was about to bend down to urge her, but Lord Mercy spoke to her in a leisurely manner.

"Come and help me!"

Shen Lifu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, she turned around and left.

"I'm drunk!" Lord Mercy made that excuse again, with a tired and lazy voice.

Shen Lifu turned her head, raised her chin slightly, raised her brows high: "Can't you find a fresher reason?"

"I'm really drunk!" Sir Mosi looked directly at her, slowed down his tone, and repeated it word by word.

"I've never seen a drunk person, so I must say I was drunk!" Shen Lifu blinked her eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"I am that person!" Sir Moxie's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Shen Lifu stared at him for a while, opened the car door angrily, and pulled him off the passenger seat.

Just as she was about to turn around, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a photo on the co-pilot's seat.

Shen Lifu picked it up suspiciously, and her eyes tightened.

There are two people in this photo, one is her and the other is Zhao Junqiang. The location of the photo is Madai, and the location of the photo is also very ulterior.

It happened that day that she got off the yacht with Zhao Junqiang and was about to board his sports car, but Zhao Junqiang's sports car suddenly exploded, and Zhao Junqiang threw her down and hugged her.

Shen Lifu never expected that this scene was deliberately taken as a photo, and the photo fell into the hands of Lord Moxie?