"Hey...well, what a pity." Cheng Huoer said regretfully.
"Okay, okay, you girl, don't you just want a holiday? Can I call Aunt Xinnu to give you a holiday?" Moxue said helplessly.
Cheng Huoer jumped three feet high and hugged Mo Xue: "Sister, I love you to death. Chirp."
After saying this, he kissed Mo Xue on the forehead.
"How will you be able to get married if you are so naughty?" Mo Xue sighed.
"Sister, don't worry about me. I will wait until you get married before I get married. I promised to be the bridesmaid." Cheng Huoer stuck out the tip of his tongue and said.
"Wait for me, I don't know how many years it will take."
"How many years? Sister, don't you and your current boyfriend get along very well? Don't you plan to get married?" Cheng Huoer blinked his big eyes.
Mo Xue fell into deep thought. She really wanted such a life, and it was what she had been pursuing. However, as for marriage, she didn't seem to think that far ahead.
While chatting with Cheng Huoer, the doorbell rang.
"Eh? Sister, do you have guests coming? I'll open the door for you." Cheng Huoer ran towards the door of the living room with a beep.
Mo Xue, who was sitting on the sofa, turned around and looked at the door. Who was it? The palace prince made such a fuss yesterday that she felt her heart tremble when she heard the doorbell ringing.
Cheng Huoer opened the door.
"Huh? Who are you?" Cheng Huoer looked at the tall beauty standing at the door.
"Who are you? Hello, I'm looking for Mo Xue." Amisa said with a smile.
"Sister..." Cheng Huoer turned around.
Mo Xue also heard Amisha's voice and hurried over: "Miss Misha, why are you here?" Strange, how did Misha know that her family lived here? Did Jiu Lanlu tell her?
"I'm here to find you." Amisa walked in.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Huoer said: "Sister, then you can play slowly with your friends, and I won't bother you and go back to the company first." After saying that, she waved her hand and left.
Amisha looked back at Cheng Huo'er's back: "I didn't expect you to have such a cute sister."
While making tea, Mo Xue said: "I am the only sister. By the way, Misha, why did you come all the way to see me? There is no need to ask Amisha how she knew about her family. Hey, even just arrived at the palace
Everyone knows about it, let alone Amisha.
"Can't I come and play with you if I have nothing to do?"
"Of course not."
"Actually, I am also bored, so I want to go out with you to have some fun. Do you want to go shopping with me or something like that?"
"Going out to play?" Moxue was a little thoughtful, "Going out to play?" Jiulanlong wouldn't be there. If there was, she would rather die head-on.
"Yeah, last time I was in Japan, I actually didn't have enough fun. It was a pity that I came back early. I had to go to the company again, and there was no one to play with me. I could only think of you."
Mo Xue's eyes flashed, so Jiu Lan was not present. Moreover, Amisha also mentioned things in Japan, thinking that if she hadn't injured her foot in Japan, everyone would not have come back so early.
: "Well, okay."
"Very good!"
Amissa jumped up with joy.
I changed my clothes and went out, and continued shopping with Amisa until it was almost evening.
bar.
"Amisha, isn't it a good idea to come to this place?" Mo Xue said as she was about to leave. She rarely came to bars, only a few times in her life.
"Come on, come on, it's so boring just the two of us. I just made an appointment with a new friend." Amisa pushed Mo Xue into a private room.
"Hey, Misha, you're here."
"This is your new friend. He's so beautiful."
"So high!"
There were several people waiting in the box, both men and women, and everyone was very enthusiastic.
Amisha also showed her enthusiastic temperament: "Of course, her name is Mo Xue. She was once an international supermodel, and she even won an international award. You must play well with my friend and don't treat her badly."
"Of course, come, Miss Moxue, I'll toast you."
"Miss Moxue, I also want to toast you."
Mo Xue waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm not very good at drinking."
"Oh, it's okay, come on, let's just have fun."
Two hours later.
Amisa supported Moxue who was about to collapse: "Moxue, just hold on, I'll send you there right away."
"I, I, I still want to drink!" Mo Xue raised her fists and said excitedly, with a blush all over her face and a pungent smell of alcohol.
"You're going to faint if you drink it!" Aimisha almost carried Mo Xue out of the bar.
"Ugh... Then where are we going?" She said in a daze, completely confused, and she was still dancing while talking, directly hurting Amisa several times.
The little hands that were waving around sometimes even pulled Amisa's hair, like a baby, trying hard and not letting go.
"Moxue, please don't vomit. Bear with me. We'll be there in a moment." Amisa said with difficulty, carrying her across the street and walking towards the hotel opposite.
"Hehehe." Moxue giggled.
After a lot of effort, she finally got Mo Xue to take off her clothes and take them to the hotel room. Amisa wiped her sweat and said, "Mo Xue, just sleep here first."
"Huh? Okay, okay." Moxue was drowsy. She didn't care where she was. She wanted to vomit again. She just lay on the bed and couldn't move. She was like a dead body.
Amisha took a deep breath and walked out of the door. She looked at the hotel door number and dialed An Yuchen's number.
The call is connected.
"Hello, Yuchen?"
"Miss Ai? Is something wrong?"
"Like this, Mo Xue and I came out. Now Mo Xue is drunk, you come over and take care of her." Amisha said.
"Where are you?"
After the explanation was clear, Amisha also left the hotel and told the hotel waiter to just give him the room card when the time came.
In less than an hour, An Yuchen hurried over, unlocked the room door from the front desk, and rushed upstairs.
When he opened the door, he saw Moxue lying on the bed rolling around.
An Yuchen closed the door, shook his head helplessly and walked to the bed, just as he sat down.
Mo Xue turned over and hit An Yuchen with both hands. She opened her eyes wide and looked at An Yuchen: "Hey... you... you are..."
"Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" An Yuchen wiped her forehead because she was sweating profusely.
Mo Xue shook her head and sat up with her tired body. She put her hands on An Yuchen's shoulders: "You, yes! Chen!?"
He smiled: "Why do you drink so much? Don't you know how to drink?"
Mo Xue lay limply on An Yuchen's body, like a soft candy: "I, I'm so hot."
"Who told you to drink so much?"
"Hot!" she shouted, her mind was confused and her body was sweating more and more, but her hands and feet were soft.
An Yuchen had no choice but to pull her closer and unbutton a few of her clothes: "Would this be better?"