Chapter 442

As Mo lengqing said, he reached out and fished out a bottle of wine. He quickly opened the ring of the can and raised his hand expressionless. He was about to pour the wine into his mouth.

Luo falls eyebrow heart to jump, just press down of anger quickly turn to gush again.

"Don't drink any more! Mo lengqing, don't you really want to die?" She stretched out her hand and smashed the can on Mo lengqing's hand.

There was a bang.

When the can hit the snow-white wall of the hotel, the wine immediately splashed out, and the red plush carpet was stained with water at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes Mo Leng Qing coolly smiles, "I just don't want to die, do you still care? Does it have anything to do with you? "

He stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Luo away. His face was full of Indifference: "you go, I have nothing to do with you."

He looked at Luo Luo with a sneer on his face: "after all, it's you who said that we are divorced, and we don't owe each other for a long time. So, it's none of my business. It's none of your business. You have no reason to care about me, do you? "

Luo Luo is about to be laughed by his appearance of not entering oil and salt.

Do you really think you're cheap and have to rush to take care of him?

"Well, well!" Luo Luo sneered and said three times, "Mo lengqing, do you really think I care about you? You can drink it if you like, and it's nothing to do with me when you die! "

she walked out with her bag in her hand. As soon as she got to the door, she opened the door and saw Gao Leng with a face like a door god guarding the door.

Seeing Luo Luo, Gao Leng was stunned and subconsciously reached out to stop her: "Miss Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Luo is still angry at the moment.

"Get out of the way!" she said coldly, "if Mo lengqing likes to drink, it has nothing to do with me, and you don't have to come to me. If he wants to drink like this, and if he wants to rush to death, then..."

The more she said, the more angry she was, and the anger on her face was almost like a fire: "let him drink as much as he likes, even if he drinks In a word, no matter how much he drinks, it has nothing to do with me! "

" Miss Luo... " Gao Leng opens his mouth. Seeing Luo Luo's appearance, he doesn't know what to say for a moment.

He deviated a little, crossed Luoluo and looked into the eye hotel. He saw that the ink cold engine was calm. He didn't know when he pinched a bottle of wine in the can. It seemed that if no one cared, he would pour it into his mouth again.

Gao Leng frowned and turned to look at Luo Luo. His face was a little embarrassed: "Miss Luo..."

Luo Luo waved his hand and said, "OK, I can't persuade him!"

then he was going to walk outside around the high temperature.

If you can't persuade him, who else in the world can!

Gao Leng remembers that he is about to jump. Seeing that Luo Luo is going to leave, he quickly moves aside and blocks Luo Luo again.

"Miss Luo..." Gao Leng looked at her pleadingly. "Before he came to the United States, the doctor said that Mo Zong's body has not completely recovered. If he continues to drink like this, his body can't hold on."

Luo eyebrows is a fierce jump, a thought of the ink cold engine just that, wine as white water to drink posture, she felt that the heart that is easy to press down the anger and surge up.

"Miss Luo..." Gao Leng is still saying, "besides you, no one can really persuade Mr. Mo, you..."