Chapter 2547

Mo Yanchen reached out and took a piece of clothes to cover her.

"Brother Chen, back to Mo yuan?" Don't ask.

"Is there any news of Qiming“ Mo Yanchen asked.

"Not yet." Said Mo Qiu.

Mo Yanchen was silent for a long time. He looked down at Shen Cheng's sleeping appearance. He said in a deep voice, "well, go back first“

Mo Qiu drove back to Mo yuan. Instead of getting out of the car, he sat in the car and knocked his head toward the steering wheel. It was quiet for a long time.

"Hello“ He answered a phone call.

Driving towards an apartment.

Late at night, Zhao Meng just came back from the hospital. She turned on the light because of the smell of wine.

Seeing a person lying on the sofa, she stepped forward and saw several wine bottles falling on the ground. Mo Qiu fell on the sofa, apparently asleep.

"Hey, get up." She pushed him.

Don't ask to hear someone quarrel with him, he stretched out his hand to pull her in his arms.

"Hey, let go. I have something to tell you." Zhao Meng said

Don't ask to press her body, his face buried in her chest, constantly dallying, while saying: "don't move“

"You get up." Zhao Meng pushes him away. He rolls off the sofa and bumps into a bottle on one side.

She felt pain when she looked at it. She put out her hand to pick up the wine bottle and helped him up. They both fell on the sofa. She opened her eyes and looked at her.

"Zhao Meng." He looked at her, apparently sober.

She poured him a glass of water, handed it to him and asked, "why drink so much“

Don't ask to take the water. It spills all over him. He looks at Zhao Meng, staring at her.

"Do you want me?"

"Zhao Meng was embarrassed when she listened.

When he stood up, he was forced to hold his thigh by Mo Qiu, and his face was pressed on her thigh: "my brother died."

"What?" She didn't hear clearly.

Don't ask not to speak, just hold her quietly.

"Bell." At this time, Mo Qiu's mobile phone rings. He reaches for it and grabs it. It falls to the ground. Zhao Meng squats down and picks it up for him.

"Hello." He went on the phone, a little confused.

"What?" Don't ask to stand up, but fall on the sofa.

"Find it? What did you find“ Mo Qiu kept asking.

His mobile phone slipped from his ear and forced him to stand up. His body was shaking. He wanted to go out, but he bumped into the door.

"Don't go." Zhao Meng comes forward and pulls her by force.

"To go, to die!" Mo Qiu roared. He turned to look at her and said, "you don't know who he is. He's my brother! I'll go to see my brother who has gone through life and death together, even if I have to die. "

Zhao Meng was roared by him, and she was stunned.

For the first time, Mo Qiu lost his temper with her, looked at him roaring, that firm look in his eyes!

She had never seen such blood! It seemed to be something firm between men, but it produced a strange feeling in her heart.

"I'll take you." Zhao Meng steps forward, reaches for the key, grabs a coat and helps him out.

Don't ask to be held by her, look down at her: "this... Just like my woman."

"..." Zhao Meng listened and didn't care about him. When she smelled that he was full of wine, she gave him a hard squeeze on his waist.

"Hello, are you murdering your husband?" Don't be pinched by her, he kept shouting.

Zhao Meng listened to his noise. She reached out and took out a piece of sugar from her pocket and put it in his mouth: "shut up."