Upper Relationship GL

Knowing that he was bored, he paced out the door and gently closed the door.

"Where is she?" Fang Hainu asked suddenly.

"Ha, I let Momo go to rest. I can socialize alone." Qiao Jin stood by the door drunk, calm.

"Did you quarrel?" Fang Hainu said.

"I didn't intend to let Momo see anyone. The Su family knows, isn't it the less the better? Especially her..." Qiao Jin smiled drunkenly, "Aren't you complimenting me? Am I, very caring? Are you considerate of others?"

"Are you thinking about the other half?" Fang Hainu also smiled, "Enough is enough, this line of the Su family, don't let it crash."

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today!"

"Hmph, you got a great deal."

☆, the plane bound for spring

Su Momo's drivers were two burly American men.

One driver, one co-driver.

Two large-frame sunglasses, two sets of pure black formal suits.

In the large and domineering Rolls-Royce Phantom, it is as quiet as a hearse.

Su Momo sat alone in the back seat of the slightly distant carriage, aimlessly, looking at the street scene outside the window.

They were heading southwest from Long Island into downtown New York.

The sky darkened unknowingly, but dusk was not yet over.

The street lights gradually came on.

After making another right turn, Momo Su asked, "Where are we going? Where's Mr. Qiao?"

Living in New York for many years, Momo Su felt that Las Vegas was definitely not her destination tonight.

The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and replied, "International Airport."

Momo Su: "Go back to China?"

Driver: "Yes."

"Where's Mr. Qiao?" Momo Su's voice had changed significantly.

The driver looked at the other person without speaking.

"Is Qiao Jinzui at the casino?" Momo Su's voice trembled.

In the co-pilot seat, the strong man turned around and said in a sharp voice, "Mr. Qiao has a social event at Yunding, and he will come back after playing a few games. If he can catch up, he will be on the same flight with you."

The Resorts World Casino in New York, located in Queens, is a place where fish and dragons are mixed together, a place where sensual dogs and horses sell money.

…If you can’t go to Las Vegas, it’s close to the water towers, so you can enjoy your hands.This is the first night of marriage.

"Stop." Su Momo choked up, "I told you to stop!!"

"Ma'am, Mr. Qiao, she must..." Before the strong man in the passenger seat finished his powerless reassurance, Su Momo picked up a thick-bottomed whiskey square glass from the wine table, and was about to smash it into the cab.

The driver was vigilant and realized that when he braked, the huge car body pressed to the side of the road.

Su Momo pushed the door hard and stumbled down, holding on to the red-painted fire hydrant that was half a person's height, her shoulders trembled slightly, and finally couldn't help it, she sat down on the cold curb, and burst into tears.

She cried like weeping, heartily, and attracted countless pedestrians to stop and watch.Someone tried to step forward to inquire about the situation, but when they saw the two tall and strong men, they were both standing aside, quietly accompanying each other, and they all retreated.

Su Momo cried again for a while, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the yellowish street scene, the bleak sunset, suddenly his breath became smoother, and his mind cleared up.

After venting her madness, she regained herself.

All this time, Jokin was in control.

... If you don't ask, don't care, you won't be sad.

Momo Su stood up on her knees and took down the only suitcase in the car.

"Go away." Su Momo said to the two strong men who were going forward to stop him, "Tell Qiao Jinzui, whenever you think of our Su family's land, roll over here by yourself."

With both hands, she carried the suitcase, stood in front of the street, wiped away her tears, and started to hail a car.

One of the men was busy on the phone, while the other carefully inserted the plane ticket into the pocket of Su Momo's thin windbreaker, watched her get into the car, and secretly wrote down the license plate number.

"Miss, where are you going?" the old black driver asked.

"JFK International Airport." Su Momo was on the back seat, pushing the suitcase inward hard. She sniffled, and the beautiful almond eyes floating in the water reflected the lonely clear shadows of dim yellow street lamps.

"Oh, poor little one, parting is always sad." The old black man turned on the radio and sang sad Mississippi blues, "Once too young, some lovers are just passing scenery..."

Su Momo wanted to cover her ears.

The phone rang, and the phone vibrated up and down.

Momo Su picked it up and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

The mantissa is all "8", 888888...

It must be from the upstart.

Do not pick up.

press off.

Ding Dong!

Texted.

【Wife!I was wrong!I won money and bought you a small gift!See you at the airport, Momo! 】

Momo Su: "..."

shameless! ! ——

Momo Su, turn off the phone.

"God bless you!—" The old black driver wrinkled his smile, counted the tips, and left.

Momo Su dragged her luggage, walked into the crowded departure hall, and queued up to redeem her boarding pass.

After everything was done, the airline teller stood up and said, "Please follow me."

Momo Su: "???"

"Someone is waiting for you in the VIP salon."

Momo Su: "No."

The teller lady was frightened: "Dear lady, please be sure to come with me. In fact, that customer is very difficult. If you don't show up, our front desk manager may suffer a major professional setback."

Momo Su: "..."

They met by chance, and the words came to such a conclusion, Su Momo followed to save her.

"Momo!"

Su Momo was led into the elegant and comfortable VIP salon by the waiter.

There is almost no one inside, and three or five business elites are sitting or leaning, scattered around, and the background music imitates the sounds of nature, which is gentle and soothing.

Qiao Jinzui got up from a distance, and greeted him with big strides: "How did you get here?"

She took Su Momo's little hand, and Su Momo shook it off.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Momo asked angrily.

"My God, my little angel of justice." Qiao Jinzui disagreed: "In the service industry, you must first have a strong heart. Since you are here, ah, no one will lose their job because of this."

"Are you kidding me!..." Momo Su picked up a private seat, put down her bag, and sat down heavily.

"You don't know anything about my strength." Qiao Jin jokingly sat down next to Su Momo when he was drunk, "Look at what I bought for you."

She happily took out a small delicate gift bag from the pocket of the long windbreaker.

On the fiery red bag were scalded two crooked gilt characters - "Fat Cai".

Su Momo was in a trance for a while.

Cartier or Tiffany or Bvlgari's hall-level jewelry will not surprise her more.

Qiao Jin took out a fluffy chestnut hamster key chain from his pocket, and shook it in front of Su Momo.

The little hamster is cute and cute, with pure white patterns on the eye circles, belly, buttocks, back, and small paws.He has timid eyes, long hamster eyelashes, a golden-red landlord's melon skin hat on his head, and a golden-yellow landlord's satin jacket.

What shape is this? !Zhou skinned his wife? !

Su Momo was speechless.

Qiao Jinzui looked at Momo Su carefully, and said, "Yes. I also think it looks like you."

Momo Su: "..."

She held the little hamster that Qiao Jinzui had forcefully stuffed into her hands, and said with difficulty: "...Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome." Qiao Jin twisted his body in satisfaction.

"You, are you passing by Chinatown?" Su Momo tried his best to break the weird atmosphere.

"Of course not. I think it's a way for the casino to attract tourists from a certain country. Genting is indeed very close to Chinatown, but I'm anxious to go home with you." Qiao Jin held Su Momo's hand pitifully drunk Yijiao, "Honey, I quit gambling from today, don't treat me differently, okay?"

Momo Su: "...Really?"

Qiao Jinzui: "Of course it's true, do you want me to cut off my finger as an oath?"

Su Momo took a look at the little hamster pendant and shook his head.

Qiao Jinzui: "Great. So, can I kiss you?"

Momo Su: "No! - OK! -"

"It's not that I haven't kissed before!" Qiao Jin failed in his drunken trick, and lay face down on the dining table, looking very weak.

In the spacious stateroom, Su Momo and Qiao Jinzui sat next to each other again.

"Where's your token of love?" After taking off, Qiao Jinzui leaned forward and wrapped his slender index finger around Su Momo's wrist.

Momo Su is drinking juice.

"It's put away."

"Hmm." Qiao Jin said with satisfaction, "It's better to throw it away."

Su Momo gave her a white look, then turned to drink the juice.

Qiao Jinzui chuckled lightly, shrugged, got up and walked to the front cabin.

Along the way, Qiao Jinzui was busy striking up a conversation with the stewardess, and the flight attendant was busy trying to strike up a conversation with Qiaojinzui.

Su Momo didn't look at it. After a few movies, he put on noise-canceling headphones, played some soothing music, and went to sleep.

"I know you're not asleep." Qiao Jin ran over from time to time drunk and bit her ear.

Momo Su: "It's so annoying!" She covered her head with a blanket.

Qiao Jin smiled drunk and never came again.

More than ten hours later, until it was about to land, Momo Su was still thinking, why did she still feel exhausted after a good night's sleep?

You can already see the outline of the blue and green strait of Hangzhou.

The wide-body airliner is constantly lowering its altitude.

The scheduled landing time and the ground temperature had just been broadcast on the radio.

Everything is ready.

With a beep, the captain routinely gave brief instructions to the crew.

Flight attendants perform their duties.

The plane is approaching the airport.

Suddenly, there was a loud "creak" audible to the human ear, coming from the right!

"No way!" Qiao Jin drunkenly pressed Su Momo's little head onto Su Momo's knee.

"Boom" is another sound of explosion and metal cracking!

The entire interior cabin was shaking wildly, and amidst the huge earthquake, people were crying from behind: "It exploded! The plane exploded!——"

In the chaos, Qiao Jinzui held Momo Su tightly and said, "Don't panic! It's not an explosion!—"

Su Momo stuck her head in her knees and shouted, "Did you see it?!"

Qiao Jinzui: "I craned my neck to watch!"

Momo Su: "What did you see?!"

Jokin Drunk: "A hole in the hood!"

Momo Su: "..."

Where is it not an explosion? !

"Qiao Jin is drunk!" Momo Su raised her body and opened her hand. Her almond eyes were flooded with water, and she stared round at him.

Monster!Can I not get drunk on the same plane with Jokin? !

Su Momo suddenly took out her phone and turned on the video mode.

Qiao Jinzui: "..."

"It's okay." Qiao Jin said drunkly, the corners of his meager mouth twitched.

As soon as she finished speaking, the fuselage suddenly stabilized, with a slight tremor, and the nose circled to the left.

"Passengers, please note that an uninclusive error occurred on the plane, it was not a fire, and I repeat, it was not a fire." The captain's calm voice came from the radio, "Please trust me and the crew, we will be safe Landing. We will land safely."

After repeating this three times, whether it can land safely is one thing, but the screams in the cabin did gradually calm down.

Su Momo stared at Qiao Jinzui in shock, her hair was in a mess, she was still holding the phone tightly, and the screen was recording.

"Don't look at me." Qiao Jinzui stretched out his hand to cover the camera, "Are you going to record your last words? This should be something you do before getting on the plane."

"You're the one who wants to record your last words!" Momo Su opened her eyes again, "I, I'm used to it..."

"Ah, I forgot, my lady reporter." Qiao Jinzui withdrew his hand, and looked at Momo Su with great interest, "I want to give you a new look."

"Should I also look at you with admiration..." Su Momo saw his own light and shadow in Qiao Jin's clear pupils, and started to straighten his hair.

Qiao Jin turned his face away drunk, but did not answer.

"Tell me...can we land safely..." Su Momo asked her.

Qiao Jin looked forward drunk, took a deep breath, and after three seconds, leaned over and hugged Su Momo's shoulders, put his forehead against her, and whispered close to the soft ear: "Honey, I don't know .But I can tell you what happened just now, and what the crew is doing now. If so, it will give you a little peace of mind."

Momo Su curled up in her embrace, feeling so warm for the first time.

The author has something to say: #你好，你的朋友，乔布皮的妻子，已经在线#

☆, there must be future blessings or something

The plane hovered near the ground in a large arc at a constant speed over Hangzhou Yunshui Airport.

Inside and outside the cabin, people are still panicking.

"Listen to me." Qiao Jin rubbed Su Momo's fluffy head drunk, with a gentle tone, as if he was telling a bedtime story, "The turbine blade of the engine is broken. Don't ask me why, it's the insurance company work. In short, the debris flew out and penetrated the front cover of the engine. Like a fracture, it destroyed the physical integrity of the airframe, so it is called a non-containment error, also called a non-containment failure. Of course, this is only a non-containment fault. A kind of inclusive failure."

"So there was no fire?" Su Momo asked.

"Yes, baby." Qiao Jinzui continued, "Not only did it not catch fire, but it could continue to fly. The key lies in the breakdown trajectory of the debris. Of course, this path is random and depends on the size and quality of the debris itself. We're lucky."

"Then when will we land?" Su Momo looked up at her.

"Well. Soon. The captain first chose to circle and drain the fuel. That's correct. No one knows what will happen when we land. We will land with the minimum amount of fuel and avoid sitting on the fuel tank." Qiao Jin stroked drunk Elegant Qingsi, "The busiest place right now is the airport control tower. All flights will give way for us, and the airway is also being cleared. I have to say, this feeling of being watched by everyone is really embarrassing..."

Momo Su: "..."

"Look." Qiao Jinzui hugged her gently with one hand, and pointed out the window with the other, "I like Yunshui Airport, and there is also a water runway. Although there is only one - 26W, it is very wide. W means water, which defines the water runway. 26 is It refers to the runway with a magnetic azimuth of 260 degrees. That is to say, when the aircraft enters this runway, the direction of motion is 260 degrees..." She explained with her eyes shining, while imitating the posture of the aircraft diving and landing with her hands.

She seemed to be able to recite spells, giving birth to a reassuring power.

Momo Su leaned into her arms unconsciously.

Qiao Jinzui looked down at her and smiled.

"Aren't you afraid..." Su Momo asked.

"Of course I'm afraid." Qiao Jinzui always bravely admitted, "But if... die on the plane, it would not be ashamed to our family..."

The last sentence, like a soliloquy, is very light.

Before Su Momo could inquire, Qiao Jin said drunkenly, "Mo Fang, hold me tight!"

"The plane is about to land!" "The plane is about to land!" "The plane is about to land!" Amidst the warning sounds, the flight "boomed" and returned to the embrace of Mother Earth...

Ambulances, police cars, fire engines, and interview cars, like relatives waiting anxiously, swarmed the scene of the accident.

"Am I going to be on TV again..." Going down the gangway, Qiao Jin sighed drunkenly.

"Mr. Qiao! Mr. Qiao!—" Outside the cordon far away on the tarmac, tears filled the eyes of the Qiao Family Special Assistance Group.

Jokin squinted his narrow eyes and looked at the model of one of the Bentleys.

"Momo, grandma is here to pick us up." Qiao Jinzui took Su Momo's little hand and strode towards the crowd.

"Okay, luggage..." Su Momo supported her, still a little stumbling, but did not recover.

grandmother?Come pick us up? ...

These keywords cannot form any associations in Su Momo's ignorant mind at the moment.

"Someone will take it." Qiao Jin turned his head drunk, and studied Su Momo from top to bottom with sharp eyes.

Su Momo was terrified when she saw it.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

"What's the matter?"

"You're doing fine."

"I'm fine...huh?..." Su Momo was dragged away again.

Behind the cordon, a middle-aged man in a suit and an airline name tag got out of the crowd, passed the airport guards alone, and hurried forward: "Mr. Qiao! Mr. Qiao! Are you okay?!..." It should be from the Customer Relations Department. Personnel cadres such as managers.

"We were frightened." Qiao Jinzui said bluntly.

"Aiyo, aiyo, Joe, Mr. Qiao..." The man hurriedly followed behind.

Qiao Jin suddenly stopped drunk, looked at him again, and said two words in a clear rising tone: "Losing money!"

Momo Su: "..."

The foolish men and women of the special assistance team rushed forward and took Su Momo and Qiao Jinzui into the special car.

This is an extended and distinguished version of the jewel black Bentley, the rear space is huge.

As soon as Qiao Jin got into the car drunk, she kicked her high heels, and she fell on the cushion and groaned: "Oh my god, Uncle He, you can't let me go?!... We just narrowly escaped death, The wings of the plane are on fire! Hulala rushing down, they are all burnt into ribs!—”

Momo Su: "..."

"Little thing, you don't look serious. I think the plane is very good, but it's out of gas." The driver laughed.

The gray-haired old man was of medium height, thin and healthy.For someone in his 60s, he is quite healthy.

"Ms. Su, hello." He was kind and friendly.

"He, Uncle He." Su Momo was sitting on the other side of Qiao Jinzui, and bowed almost half of his body.

"Uncle He is Uncle He, what Uncle He." Qiao Jinzui pouted, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you tired?" She stretched out her arm, grabbed Su Momo's slender high-heeled ankle, and held it in her palm.

Su Momo's face turned red.

Lightly kick, lightly kick, hide the snow-white soles of the feet under the seat.

"Take it off when you're tired." Qiao Jinzui shrugged, as if the ambiguous atmosphere behind the car wasn't warm enough.

take off... take off...

Su Momo's face turned red, and she took a glass of water from Qiao Jinzui, wishing to pour it on her face.

"Jin Zui, take a rest. You should call grandma first." Uncle He said in front, "The old lady got up early in the morning and waited. She didn't finish her morning porridge."

After listening to Qiao Jin drunk, he sat up straight, brewed his feelings, grabbed the dedicated satellite phone in the car, and dialed.

"Hey, grandma, it's me..."

"I'm bah!" The first sentence on the other end of the phone was very enthusiastic.

Qiao Jin pressed his drunken ears to the receiver, and after a long time of promise, he hung up.

"Hey..." She took a long breath, looked at Momo Su, and said, "Ahem, grandma is greeting you..."

Momo Su: I don't believe it! !

He Bo is very talkative.

The three of them chatted and laughed all the way, listening to Uncle He's former military service.

There was a car clearing the way ahead, and it quickly drove onto the Xingang Bridge.

After getting off the bridge, the road was not very congested, and the cars in front and behind all turned back to the city.

The Qiao family's old house is located in a picturesque corner of the mountain island, and it is actually a well-preserved courtyard house for the elderly.

Su Momo was very surprised.

What about the upstarts?

If such a house is placed in the imperial capital, it will not be impossible to get it without four or five hundred million.

Su Momo stood at the gate of the mansion, and just wanted to say one thing - Excuse me, have you applied for the World Heritage? !

"Come here when you pack up." Bo He told the young couple.

The servant led Qiao Jinzui and Su Momo to a lounge and waited outside.

Washing face, washing hands, adjusting clothes and so on, Su Momo took a deep breath and adjusted herself.

Qiao Jin looked at her or her in the mirror drunk, fearing that the world would be chaotic and said: "Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous."

Momo Su: Stop reading it! !

Drunk with Qiao Jin, the young couple came to the main hall, a flower hall, to meet Lafayette.

Covering Qiao Jinzui's tall and well-proportioned back, Su Momo stepped timidly across the ancient and smooth threshold.

At first glance, the old lady of the Qiao family could be regarded as benevolent and kind-hearted. She sat alone at the head of the hall, dignified and dignified.Seventy years old, with white hair and a young face, he is very well maintained. Of course, there are some wrinkles, but there are also many.But based on his face and temperament, he knew that she must have been a prosperous beauty back then.

Everything is spotless, clean as if born out of the world.

Su Momo's heart rose more and more to her throat.

Qiao Jinzui became very honest, and he didn't even say a word when he entered the door.

Standing in the hall with hands down, the distance to the old lady is neither close nor far, an uncomfortable distance no matter how you look at it.

Su Momo didn't dare to speak first, she held her two small hands in front of her body, with her chin in her mouth, to conceal her bewilderment.

"Yes." The old lady said softly, "He is a good boy."

Su Momo was overjoyed, but immediately wondered, did you see it?

"Kneel down!" said the old lady again.

what? !

Su Momo raised her head, her pair of rippling almond eyes were confused and puzzled.

Qiao Jin knelt down with a "plop" while drunk, directly on the bluestone floor.

Su Momo followed her heart with a "thump", and finally bit her lips with her white teeth, and her knees slowly sank.

With drunken eyes and quick hands, Qiao Jin drew a soft cushion from the nearby rosewood chair, and flew to Su Momo's landing point like a float.

Knees were soft, Momo Su secretly glanced gratefully at Qiao Jinzui, who was only lying down, and heard the old lady chuckle.

"There are family rules at home." The old lady said solemnly in a calm and old-fashioned way.

Su Momo thought, this is to listen to the family tradition and family training?

What age is it? Su Momo also saw a friend's house hang up.It is probably just some common routines of great benevolence and righteousness, big right and wrong, striving for high mountains and flowing water, showing the style and arty style.

just listen...

Unexpectedly, the old lady froze Su Momo as soon as she opened her mouth.

"You are not allowed to click your mouth, you are not allowed to cross your legs, you are not allowed to squint, you are not allowed to hold a pot, you are not allowed to grab your sleeves, you are not allowed to pull up your trouser legs, you are not allowed to stir the dishes, you are not allowed to insert chopsticks into the bowl, and you are not allowed to put the spout on the right side of the pot. People, don't eat and bite your chopsticks, don't suck your teeth,..."

In this way, I sang and sang hundreds of articles for 10 minutes, from basic necessities of life to housing and transportation, and how to go to someone’s house as a guest.

... no, no, no, no...

Momo Su is going crazy, what about the promised nouveau riche? !

Another hundred years of classics, thousands of years of inheritance.

Su Momo trembled: Did I time travel? ! ...

"Momo...Momo..."

Su Momo came back to her senses, the old lady had finished reading, she closed her eyes and supported her cane, and sat there to rest.

Qiao Jin rubbed against the bluestone slab drunk, knelt down beside her, and said urgently as thin as a mosquito: "According to the whole family rules, you are a member of Qiao's family, why don't you thank grandma?!..."

Su Momo suddenly felt that she was so rude and out of order, subconsciously clenched her little hands tightly, and bowed like a little hamster: "Thank you grandma! Thank you grandma!—"

"Hmm..." Mrs. Qiao nodded.

Qiao Jin gave a drunken laugh, took Su Momo's little hand, and brought it to his chest, where he leaned against his heart.

Her beautiful eyes are narrow and long, with a soft light, and her flowing hair floats in the clear and graceful hall wind, which plucks someone's heartstrings.

Su Momo blushed, glanced at the old lady, and quickly withdrew her hand.

At this time, there were rustling footsteps outside, as if a lot of people had come.

He only heard He Bo's loud voice, which seemed to be intentional: "Oh, I've been waiting for a long time!—"

Twitter, twitter, a group of old ladies were full of joy, chatting and laughing, and the flower hall not far away suddenly became lively.

The old lady Qiao suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and frowned at Qiao Jinzui.

That look was really deep.

Qiao Jin met his gaze drunkenly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he suddenly puffed up. He crawled forward several times, hugged the old lady's leg and cried bitterly.

"Grandma! Momo and I really love each other! You can't tear us apart!!!"

Momo Su heard it first: "!!!"

Someone tell me! !What's wrong with this? ! ! !

The author has something to say:

☆、Crazy whipping

The old lady picked up the heavy wooden walking stick and hit Qiao Jinzui.

"I told you to be crazy! I told you to be crazy! For a woman, spend so much money to save a broken company and buy those pieces of broken land!! Why don't you buy something, huh?! ——I called Kill you! I will kill you! I told you to be disobedient! I told you to be disobedient!"

Crackling!Crackling!

Qiao Jin hugged his thigh drunkenly, screaming and wailing, like killing a pig, piercing the sky.

Su Momo knelt there, terrified.

The sound of footsteps outside suddenly increased, and Mrs. Qiao's girlfriends and old ladies swarmed in for a while, supporting each other, forming a semicircle of jewels in the hall, and began to persuade——

"Oh, take it easy!—"

"Children are innocent!..."

"At our age, we can't be so hot!"

In the middle, Qiao Jin's drunken cry was interspersed: "Grandma! Whoa whoa whoa whoa! Momo and I are so in love! We are a pair made in heaven! We can't be separated! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Ahhh!"

"...We're married, so what if you don't admit it! Oh! Don't fight!"

"He Sheng! You don't want to stop him! - I'm afraid you will be beaten!"

"He Sheng, you can't go, you are not young anymore!..."

"Jin Zui! Jin Zui, what are you talking about!——"

Su Momo's head was buzzing loudly, her headache was about to split, and tears rolled down her cheeks to the ground like beads.

But no, is the order reversed?

Obviously, you got married first because you fell in love with the land?How did you become the first to fall in love with someone before saving the land?

Someone tapped Momo Su from behind.

It was a thin and shriveled old lady with yellowish skin and slightly hanging eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, hurry up and persuade her..." the old lady reminded her in a low voice, dressed exquisitely.

Su Momo didn't have time to thank her, she shed tears and rushed up while kneeling.

"Grandma! Don't hit me, grandma!..." She threw herself on Rajokin's drunken waist.

This cry, delicate and weak, mournful and resentful, trembling and lingering, made those who heard it feel sad and those who saw it shed tears.

The old lady paused, and Uncle He took the opportunity to step forward and press down on the big wooden stick.

"Hey... Hey..." Qiao Jin was helped up from the ground by Su Momo and the servants who came after hearing the news.

Jokin was drunk and wiped away his tears, sobbing convulsively.

The old lady Qiao was also tired, her chest heaving and panting.

The girlfriends and old ladies swarmed up again, wiped their chests and backs, and helped her feel better.

After a while, Qiao Jin got drunk and adjusted his breathing. With a stuffy nose, he held Su Momo tightly, humming and shouting one by one: "Grandma An, Grandma Huo, Grandma Li, Grandma Gu, Grandma Qi, Grandma Zhao, Grandma Zhang, Grandma Pan , Grandma Zhang, Grandma Han, Grandma Shen,..."

The grandmas all smiled sweetly and nodded softly.

Su Momo heard her call out all the surnames of hundreds of families, and she couldn't tell who was which grandma.But the old lady who reminded her aloud before, she knew.That person is An Shi from Yuanfeng International Hotel Group.

"Jinzui, she's getting more and more beautiful!..." The old ladies praised each other.

"I'm willing to cut my hair!"

"Where did you do it? Introduce us to it."

Twitter, twitter.

When it comes to beauty, Qiao Jin's drunken mood seems to be much better.

"...Besides a good face! What use is there?!!!"

Among the servants, Mrs. Qiao "thumped, thumped" and crutched, fearing that she would lose her temper.

The girlfriends and old ladies left Qiao Jin drunk, and flocked to comfort him.

"Jin Zui, hurry up, go home." Mrs. An stepped forward and patted Qiao Jin Zui.

She nodded to Su Momo, then turned to Uncle He and said, "He Sheng, are you ready?"

He Bolang said: "Okay, okay! Ladies, come on, good tea is waiting for you, and pastries from Yixiangzhai!"

The old ladies covered their mouths and laughed cleverly.

"He Sheng, you are still so considerate!"

"Do you play mahjong?" Qiao Jin asked Su Momo, his face wet with tears, and he added: "They will definitely lose a lot of money to you on purpose."

Su Momo shook her head, with tears still hanging on her cheeks, gasping for breath, she said in a low voice, "...I don't know how to fight. No money."

"Okay. Let's go then." Qiao Jin sniffled drunk, pulled up Momo Su, and went out quietly.

In the flower hall, the sound of shuffling the cards has already been heard.

It was too late to leave the old house.

A black Mulsanne, with dimmed headlights, rolled quietly from the parking lot.

Su Momo and Qiao Jinzui had one window and one window, sitting on the two ends of the back seat, looking at the long mountain road and the long strait, thinking about their own thoughts.

Street lights flowed by one by one, dazzlingly bright.

There are so many things I want to ask, so many that I can’t remember them all at once.

Su Momo lowered her head, opened her handbag, and wanted to find a tissue to wipe away the remaining tears, but she saw the little hamster pendant lying in the bag with its belly upturned.

Putting the bag on her lap, she held the little hamster in both hands, rubbed and squeezed it lightly, and finally turned her watery almond eyes to look at Qiao Jinzui.

"Are you okay?..." Su Momo asked slightly worried.

... Crackling!Crackling! ...

Such voices filled my head.

On this day, the moonlight streamed down, making the mountain roads more soft and silvery.

Qiao Jin was drunk in the moonlight, cold and quiet.

Hearing Su Momo calling her, her long and narrow eyebrows froze.What she was thinking just now is unknown.

A light smile appeared on the corner of his thin mouth.

"It's getting late. Let's go home together." The tone was a little tentative.

Su Momo avoided her clear and impenetrable eyes, and didn't answer well, nor did she answer badly.

Qiao Jinzai knew that he had succeeded again. He hugged his arms and leaned back with satisfaction, and then screamed softly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She straightened her body at the speed of light, and pointed her back at Momo Su: "Momo!... Help me see!"

It can be said that it is almost begging.

Su Momo was holding the little hamster tightly, her heart was beating like thunder, her little face was flushed, thinking about how to refuse the very important practical problem of "going home together" with Qiao Jinzui.

She is like a little hamster now, about to be locked in a dark cage, and then...

"Momo Su! I'm going to die!"

Qiao Jin shouted passionately when he was drunk, and Su Momo was so startled that his soul returned to his seat. With a jolt, he pulled off Qiao Jin's collar when he was drunk, and looked down.

"Oh! It's bleeding!" Su Momo shouted.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Murder my husband ah ah ah ah!" Qiao Jinzui's face was pale and his brow was covered with cold sweat.

"Yes, I'm sorry!!!" Su Momo didn't touch or blow, and made a mess behind Qiao Jin drunk.

"...That, that, there!..." Qiaojin gasped drunk, stretched out his trembling fingers, and stuttered in pain.

Su Momo looked for the trace, and there was a green cross mark under the side cabinet of the car seat.She hastily took out the full set of first aid kits stored there, knelt back to the soft leather back seat, supported Qiao Jinzui's shoulders, and said, "Okay, okay, I found it!"

Qiao Jinzui gasped and wondered: "...the old lady's rattan snake stick, how can you hit it so well?! Didn't you say that it is an antique? It keeps going like this?! Sigh... what did they give away? not good……"

Su Momo took out a tube of portable disinfectant alcohol, took off the head of the hose, and soaked it in the medical cotton.

"Well. Can you describe the injury? Thank you." In the fragrance of ethanol, Qiao Jin turned his face away drunk and asked sincerely.

Su Momo carefully picked up Qiao Jinzui's collar again: "...I can't see clearly...the bottom..."

"Oh." Qiao Jin unbuttoned a few buttons on the front and relaxed the collar at the back.

In Momo Su's sight——

Well-proportioned and beautiful butterfly shoulder blades, white neck like snow, delicate and charming back curves, faintly disappearing into the finely tightened waist...

"Why don't you talk? Am I about to die from a serious injury?" Qiao Jinzui was a little impatient, turning his face to the side and urged frivolously.

Su Momo's almond eyes flustered and looked around: "No, no, no!"

Qiao Jinzui: "..."

Of course not! !

Su Momo cleared her throat: "... There are several red lines, above and here... broken..."

"Where is it?" Jokin asked drunkenly.

Su Momo froze, and tapped her little index finger lightly on the snow-white spot on her left shoulder, and shyly withdrew it.

Qiao Jin's drunken shoulder also moved slightly.

Jokin drunkenly grabbed the dedicated satellite phone in the car.

"Hello? It's me. He Bo, turn on the speaker."

On the other end of the phone, the satellite signal will be "sparse" and "sparse"