Chapter 1067: Recovering Memories and Recognizing Sisters (17)

Slightly sideways, Shang Mo glanced at the woman who was sticking to him, the woman didn't see a trace of danger in his eyes, and continued to pester Shang Mo, and his hand wanted to probe into Shang Mo's clothes.

Part of the reason why Shang Mo didn't push her away immediately was because he wanted to test himself, was he not interested in anyone other than Rong Mo.

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't tolerate it.

When the woman's hand got into the clothes, just touching his shirt, he felt uncomfortable all over his body and felt particularly nauseous.

When I thought of Rong Mo, the indescribable emotion in my heart kept shouting, because this woman quickly cooled down.

Seeing that her hand wanted to touch the inside of the shirt again, he couldn't help it, grabbed the woman's hand and pulled it out.

"Mr. Shang." The woman wants to get entangled again.

Shang Mo shook her hand slightly, and the woman immediately fell forward on the marble coffee table next to her, and the wine bottle on the coffee table suddenly fell to the ground with a sound.

Standing outside, the mountain heard the sound and walked in quickly, and he saw the woman who fell to the ground, who seemed to be in pain, and was looking at her pitifully with tears in her eyes.

The mountain stepped forward, pulled the woman up, and then let her go out first.

Then, he sat down next to him and poured Shang Mo wine.

Shang Mo glanced at Dashan coldly, his cold and white thin lips pursed lightly without speaking, and he took a glass of strong wine and drank it all.

No, it's really not good except for Rong Mo?

What exactly is Rong Mo worthy of?

Every night I dreamed, I dreamed of crushing her under me, sometimes a woman, sometimes a man......

After drinking so much wine, his stomach was actually a little uncomfortable, and his brows frowned in disgust, he took out his mobile phone and swiped it.

In the above news, Chihiro's new relationship was exposed, the man was a new generation of actor Rong Mo, who was seven or eight years younger than her, and a lonely man and widow spent the night together!

He actually liked this woman.

But not to mention, this woman is very beautiful, enchanting and charming, outsiders don't know, but he knows that this woman is from the Su family.

The eye is really good, and he is really picky.

Shang Mo poured another glass of wine, then tilted his head and poured it all down his throat

The high-purity alcohol was cup after cup, the body burned rapidly, the brain was also a little dizzy, and there was a buzzing sound from time to time.

Dashan watched from the side, frowning a little worriedly.

Mr. Shang in his heart has always been omnipotent, no matter what happens, he will not show such an irritable expression, let alone get drunk to vent.

"Mr. Shang, it's getting late, do you want to go back and rest."

Shang Mo ignored him, put his fingers on his eyebrows and pinched them.

Get back? He knew that Rong Mo had gone back, but today he didn't want to see Rong Mo.

He wants Rong Mo, regardless of gender, if he likes it, he likes it, Rong Mo has a very special temperament, when he is with her, he can always feel that life has become very leisurely and comfortable.

Knowing that Rong Mo likes women, he has an idea of wanting to directly do it on the spot.

Shang Mo poured the wine again, poured the wine into his throat one after another, and kept drinking.

By the time the mountain helped Shang Mo to leave, Shang Mo was already drunk, and his feet were fluttering, but his eyebrows and eyes were still cold, and his cold eyes were burned by alcohol, and there was a touch of confusion in the mist.

After he helped Shang Mo into the car, he sent Shang Mo back to Shang Mansion directly.

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