"You, you liar!" An Xiaoqi stretched out her hand to hit Mo Li, but she felt that he seemed far away from her, and she couldn't hit him no matter what.
Her hand touched the plate with peanuts. She picked up a few peanuts and threw them on Mo Li's forehead like bullets.
"You dare to hit me!" Not to be outdone, Mo Li also picked up peanuts and threw them at An Xiaoqi.
Two drunk people staggered into a peanut fight
A plate of peanuts was quickly thrown away
An Xiaoqi didn't have one in her hand, but Mo Li still had one.
"Haha, surrender, surrender!" Mo Li threatened, holding up the peanuts.
"Don't, don't think about it!" An Xiaoqi was not afraid
So, like throwing darts, Mo Li threw out all the peanuts in his hand, and they all fell on An Xiaoqi.
It doesn't hurt at all
But An Xiaoqi seemed to have been greatly wronged. She suddenly crawled on the dining table and started crying.
"An, An Xiaoqi, isn't it?" Mo Li was dumbfounded, stretched out his hand to rub An Xiaoqi's hair, and said, "I will pick up peanuts for you now and let you hit me and take revenge."
Mo Li was actually leaning on a cane, ready to pick up the peanuts scattered on the ground.
He is actually in good health. He uses a cane and walks on one leg, which does not affect him at all. But one thing that people who use a cane fear most is bending down. What's more, he is already a little drunk.
Mo Li didn't pick up a single peanut and fell to the ground.
Hearing the noise, An Xiaoqi raised her head and asked blankly: "You bastard, what are you doing? Did you break your leg on purpose because you didn't want to leave?"
Mo Li sat on the ground and laughed at her scolding. It sounded very comfortable.
"Get up!" An Xiaoqi stood up unsteadily and dragged Mo Li, but she failed to drag Mo Li and she also sat down on the ground.
Mo Li looked at An Xiaoqi. Tears were still hanging on her smooth face, and her eyelashes were wet with tears. Although she was sitting face to face with him, her shoulders were still shaking with sobs.
"An, An Xiaoqi, you are so wronged! Didn't I just hit you with peanuts? Forget it, I can't pick up the peanuts, so just use your hands to pick me up!" Mo Li said, holding An Xiaoqi's hand.
With his hand, he patted his face a few times
"Let go!" An Xiaoqi took back her hand
This bastard will make trouble unreasonably!
"Who said I cried because you beat me? I just... thought of my dad! I know you, you don't want to leave, but you and I are different. My dad is still suffering in prison..." Speaking of dad
, An Xiaoqi cried again, and said timidly, "I miss my dad!"
Her shining eyes were like clear springs, overflowing with water.
Mo Li felt distressed and moved. He gently reached out to wipe her tears.
But An Xiaoqi’s tears grew more and more the more she wiped them away
"Get your dirty hands off!" An Xiaoqi pushed Mo Li away.
Mo Li took advantage of the situation and held An Xiaoqi in his arms.
He felt that her body was so soft and warm. Holding her in his arms, he felt the love in his heart surge and his body was about to melt.
Holding her, so happy!
He hugged me tightly and desperately!
"Asshole, let go!" An Xiaoqi's arms pushed him hard, and her head rested weakly on his shoulders.
Why do I feel so sleepy after drinking alcohol?
An Xiaoqi felt that she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.