See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

A drop in the ocean in the box.

Morang sat next to Mu Xiaoran, looking at the two red books in his hand with a stunned face, turning over and over again.

After a long time, he was surprised and said, "is this... True?"

Mu Xiaoran frowned slightly and didn't answer. He looked white. After he took up the wine bottle on the table, poured two cups, put one cup in front of Mo Lang, and drank it up.

"It seems to be true." morang held his mouth, but picked up his glass and put down the red book after drinking.

Mu Xiaoran sat, still domineering. He looked indifferent, but only poured wine and drank.

I sat down for less than five minutes and drank seven or eight cups.

Morang was a little worried and grabbed his glass: "OK, the wine is not like this. Be careful to get drunk."

"It's good to be drunk. If you're drunk, you don't know anything." his eyes flashed a trace of bleakness, and his voice was desolate.

That damned woman, always so confused about amorous feelings, made him in a terrible mood.

"If you're drunk, you really don't know anything?" morang shook his head and smiled helplessly at him: "my president Mu, don't deceive yourself and others. That's not your style."

"Style, what style should I be?" he wondered.

Morang raised his mouth, picked up the red book, opened it, and then handed it to him: "did you take it four years ago?"

"Yes."

"That's right. Shoot if you want, sleep if you want, and get a license if you want. That's the overbearing president's style you should have." Mo Lang said more and more vigorously: "so don't look sad. It's not necessary."

Mu Xiaoran didn't think so. What nonsense he said was useless at all.

"Jiang Shijin doesn't know yet?" morang suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows were frivolous, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Well," he said faintly, reaching out to pour the wine again.

Morang sighed first, then suddenly lifted back and leaned on the sofa. Now there's a good play.

After pouring the wine, mu Xiaoran picked up a glass and glanced at morang. He picked it up very wisely, touched it, and they drank it one after another.

"Oh, what a surprise..."

Morang touched his chin and kept looking at the man in front of him. He couldn't help sighing: "president Mu has become a married man. Oh, I can't accept it."

"The main problem is that the bride is in the dark and doesn't know the fact of her marriage. By the way, is this a cheating marriage?" he laughed in amazement and excitement, with an expression that it's not too big to watch the excitement.

It's not too dramatic.

I don't think he has seen any big scenes, but this wonderful way of marriage is too novel.

Is it difficult to get married in this era?

Mu Xiaoran just glanced at him lightly, and his face was expressionless. In addition to the sadness in his eyes, he poured wine one cup after another, as if he couldn't live with himself.

Morang nodded and shook his head thoughtfully for a moment, completely immersed in his thoughts: "I really want to see what expression Jiang Shijin will have when she knows that she has become a married woman for no reason?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he waved his limbs: "Wow, it must be very exciting. Xiao ran, did you say that she would kill you at that time?"

As he spoke, Moran also stretched out his tongue and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Mu Xiaoran's arm gave a pause and his body stiffened. A moment later, he turned his eyes back, fell on the liquid in the cup, and raised the corners of his mouth: "then I will let her not even have the strength to fight me."

Morang clapped excitedly and shouted, "president Mu is powerful!"

He didn't want to tell Jiang Shijin directly. He also wanted to make a romantic proposal, and then the two people went into the Civil Affairs Bureau hand in hand.

However, with their current relationship and Jiang Shijin's attitude towards him, these things become out of reach.

He dared not even try, dare not face her refusal, dare not face her mocking eyes, and dare not imagine the scene of her turning and leaving.

Even, dare not accept the night without her side

Thinking of this, mu Xiaoran suddenly got up.

Moran was startled by him: "why go?"

"Go home." he put down two words, picked up the red book on the table, turned and left.

"Back... Not for half an hour, you told me to go home?"

"You called me out. Are you going to leave me? Hey, really go?"

"Mu Xiaoran, you guy who forgets his friends..."

Behind him, Moran was protesting.