C72 Jealousy

Mo Chengjun stood at the door, quietly watching the dazzling scene.

He was afraid that if he went forward, he would not be able to resist and throw the woman to the ground.

"Mo Chengjun..." The first to see Mo Chengjun was the one facing the door, "Why didn't you come in?"

"Right." Mo Chengjun stepped into the private room, stood in front of the sofa, and said condescendingly to Xu Yaying, "Xu Ying Hui? Since you've already sobered up, there's no need for you to go insane from the alcohol! "

Xu Yaying spat out a mouthful of blood in her heart. Was this the man who helped her to persuade her friend?

Could she take back her words!? He deserved to be divorced by such a man!

"Chen Zitong?" She ignored Mo Chengjun and looked at him smilingly, "I only found out today that I have such a beautiful fan. In order to thank you for taking care of me, I've decided that we'll have a drink.

Chen Zitong, who had a part of the knot in her heart resolved from the words just now, also regained her previous cunning and nimble expression.

Chen Zitong quickly stood up, took out a bottle of Maotai from the cabinet by the side, opened the bottle neatly and poured two cups.

Before Mo Chengjun even had the chance to stop them, the two women already had cups of wine in their hands.

"Cheers!"

Their voices sounded out together with the crisp sound of clinking cups as the two of them finished the wine in their cups in one gulp.

"Alright, alright! Even if we meet face to face, we will only have a few cups of wine. Come, let's continue. " Xu Yaying pretended to be a wine maniac and poured alcohol into two cups.

Seeing that Chen Zitong still had any intentions to continue, Mo Chengjun immediately pressed her hand down. This woman, could it be that he did not know how her body was doing recently? You still dare to drink?

You want a drink, right? He'll be with you! It was a good opportunity for him to realize his previous thoughts.

With the thought of killing two birds with one stone, Mo Chengjun said coldly, "I'll drink to represent her, you want to drink? I will follow you to the end! "

Seeing him like that, Xu Yaying's approval towards him rose.

As a man, you have to be on top at the most crucial moment. A man, no matter how capable you are, if you don't know how much your heart loves you, then what's the use of such a man? Was it only used to pass on generations?

Thinking this in her heart, she revealed an unhappy expression, "Who are you? What's the matter with you? Who do you think you are to drink for others? "

"Xu Ying Hui is really forgetful, looks like I have to introduce myself again. I am Mo Chengjun, the woman that you were carrying previously, coincidentally is the person on my marriage certificate."

Mo Chengjun was so angry that he laughed instead.

However, Chen Zitong, who was the origin of the battle, chose to stand aside and watch them fight. In her heart, she silently lit up a candle for Mo Chengjun as he thought that there was a type of person who was not drunk yet, and coincidentally, Xu Yaying was one of them.

"Ceo Mo, pardon the disrespect." Xu Yaying said a few casual words of courtesy, and then went back to the main topic at hand, "Since you are her husband, then let you drink for her."

The two of them raised the wine glasses in their hands at the same time.

Half an hour later, two empty Maotai bottles were neatly placed on the ground.

Another half an hour later, another two empty wine bottles appeared on the ground.

The two of them did not speak and just drank the wine in silence. They seemed to be holding onto the idea of drinking the other party down as they depressingly repeated the act of clinking cups of wine and pouring wine.

Chen Zitong who was watching from the sidelines had already changed into an expression that was too tragic to look at. Giving Xu Yaying a 'more or less' look, Chen Zitong pulled Mo Chengjun up and supported his swaying body.

"Tongtong... What's wrong? I will definitely drink to the end with anyone you like! " Some of the words that came out of Mo Chengjun's mouth had the taste of being spoiled to death.

"I want to go to the washroom. Come with me!" Seeing that Mo Chengjun still had the intention to continue, Chen Zitong anxiously said, if she continued drinking like this, she would definitely die!

"Good ?" I'll accompany you... I'll go with you! " The alcohol was boiling in his mind, causing Mo Chengjun to be unable to speak properly, and his steps started to stagger.

After supporting Mo Chengjun up to an empty room, Chen Zitong laid him down on the sofa and said softly, "I'll go get the celery juice, you can lie here for a while."

Just as Chen Zitong was about to turn and leave, Mo Chengjun suddenly grabbed her arm and stared at her.

"You won't be gone forever, will you?"

"I won't!" Chen Zitong held his hand back, turned around and walked back into the room.

"Yo, you're back!" Xu Yaying held onto a cup of wine, her eyes closed while enjoying the wine's fragrance, "And here I thought you wouldn't be able to come back!"

"You still won't be able to change your habit of taking revenge." Chen Zitong tapped her forehead in annoyance.

"I don't have a good memory. If I forget that night, then I'll suffer a lot!" Xu Yaying justified herself, "What? Do you feel bad for drinking too much of him? "

"Yeah, my heart hurts!" Chen Zitong openly admitted it, "If any of you were drinking too much, my heart would definitely ache. Moreover, I still bear the title of his wife!"

"Digging our own graves!" Xu Yaying patted her own forehead in frustration, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have been such an intimate sister. Ugh, both husband and wife had been together all along, I have become a pitiful nobody's love now!"

Chen Zitong looked at his good friend who was singing a song for the best. Suddenly, a voice repeatedly said in his heart ?

I'd like to be with him. Isn't that the worst thing that could happen? Then why not give it a try?

"Chen Zitong, do you want to do this?" Seeing her smiling expression, Xu Yaying could not take it anymore and waved her hand, "Hurry up and see your Ceo Mo, don't provoke me anymore!"

"Alright, then I'll be going now!" Chen Zitong casually picked up the cup of celery juice on the table and left as soon as she said it.

She walked back to Mo Chengjun's room. Seeing the person sitting on the sofa, Chen Zitong passed the celery juice in her hand to him. "Here, drink it.

The drunk Mo Chengjun did not even look at what it was and directly drank it.

"Let's go home." Seeing Mo Chengjun finish drinking the celery juice, Chen Zitong smiled slightly and helped him up. The word "go home" came out extremely naturally.

Mo Chengjun, who had his head lowered as he was supported, had obviously heard these words as well. The curve of his lips revealed the joy in his heart, and his eyes became clear from the smile, without a single trace of drunkenness.

Chen Zitong, who was focused on supporting him, did not notice that something was amiss, and continued to support him as she walked towards the carriage.