Chapter 64 The drunk Tang Mo


    Xin An would be better if he didn''t ask. When asked, Tang Mo''s tail almost reached the sky, he spoke proudly, "When did I mess up my business?"


    "Now I know if I have my good fortune, I will tell you that in terms of reliability, I will be eighteen streets behind someone."


    "How is it? At this moment, are you all starting to regret why you had to fight against each other in your previous life?"


    Xin An widened his eyes, "Did you forget that I can suppress your existence all the time?"


    Tang Mo snorted, "I''m a good man who doesn''t fight with women and I didn''t take serious action with you."


    He was drunk and walked to Xin''an in a dizzy way, sat down, put his arms around Xin''an''s shoulder, and took it to him, "I tell you, you don''t know how hateful you were in your previous life, just that face, just like I owe you money and never pay it back, but you are not like this when facing Tang Rong. I look down on you for such a humble look."


    "You said Tang Rong is not good. I can talk, I can do things, I can do things, I can do it?"


    He spoke with a big tongue. The smell of alcohol sprayed on Xin''an''s side face, which made her subconsciously hide away a little, but as soon as she hid, Tang Mo, she followed her a little, "You don''t know, I''m a little taller than Tang Rong in terms of height. I''ll tell you that he is not a good person and has too much thought."


    Xin An didn''t want to talk to the drunkard, so he spoke perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are the handsomest, you are the best, you are a good person."


    "Good man, you move and you''re going to push me."


    Tang Mo was happy, and his body weight leaned on her, grabbed her hand and said, "You are a capable person. You will be with me in your life. We will kill him with two swords together. It is majestic, so majestic."


    Xin An rolled his eyes, wanted to call someone in, but was worried that this guy would say something messy. He kept silent in his previous life, and those who didn''t know thought he had been possessed by evil spirits.


    "Get up and go back to your house to sleep."


    "If I don''t go, I''m going to be here."


    Tang Mo, who kicked off his shoes, lay down directly, and said, "You fierce woman, don''t try to drive me away."


    Xin An took a deep breath and kicked him directly. Tang Mo, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and tears quickly filled his eyes, "Are you hitting me?"


    "I''ll beat you to death."


    Xin An kicked him again, "A drunk man."


    "You actually hit me"


    The completely drunk Tang Mo turned over and hugged the quilt and started crying, and his mouth was intermittently chanting, "Phone me," Xin An was stunned. The first time in his two lives he saw a drunk man going crazy. He heard that some drunk people were yelling in the street, some took off their clothes and ran wildly, and some cried loudly. Which kind of model does Tang Mo look like this young wife?


    "What kind of alcohol do you drink? You have such great potential."


    I was still fine when I came in, but did the style change too quickly?


    Hearing him crying, he suddenly felt it was quite interesting again. After thinking about it, he took the lantern and lit it, and went to the study. When he came back, he brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After lit an extra lamp, he started grinding it. He gently lifted the quilt to see how Tang Mo cried.


    "This little tears flow, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I will draw it for you and let you see it with your own eyes tomorrow morning."


    When the interest comes, the mood will be better. He lifts the pen with a smile. After a while, an ugly monster cries loudly on the paper. Although the ugly monster is ugly, you can tell at a glance that it is Tang Mo. He appreciates his masterpiece satisfied and writes the words "You hit me, you hit me" next to it, which immediately makes the whole painting come alive, and he wants to laugh when he sees it. At this time, Tang Mo didn''t know that all his ugly appearance after being drunk had been drawn. He had already fallen asleep in the quilt, but there were two clear tears on the bridge of his nose.


    Xin An took the painting and looked around in the room, and finally placed the painting in the most conspicuous position to ensure that Tang Mo would see it as soon as he woke up tomorrow morning.


    The morning came very quickly. When Tang Mo woke up, he saw Xin An sleeping soundly in the corner as soon as he opened his eyes. His head hurt. Why did he sleep in the main room again?


    Seeing that she hadn''t changed her clothes, she woke Xin An up as soon as she sat up. After all, she was still subconsciously thinking about watching Tang Mo''s jokes. After waking up, she was not angry at all. She also gave Tang Mo the first smile in her morning, "Awaken?"


    With this smile, Tang Mo''s heart skipped a beat and he quickly checked his clothes, fearing that he would be taken advantage of by the devil Xin''an. Xin''an still smiled, "Get up when you wake up. You have to go to the Beiya Army today. It''s not good to go too late."


    "Oh, I''m a little thirsty. Please help me pour a glass of water on the table."


    Tang Mo looked suspicious and recalled what happened last night crazy. He remembered that he came in and drank the sober soup. Logically speaking, he should go back to the house after drinking it. Why is it here again? Could it be that this woman coveted his handsome appearance and upright figure and wanted to plot against him, but failed in the end?


    "Go quickly."


    Xin An urged him, and Tang Mo got out of bed suspiciously. When he walked to the table, he saw the painting. The man in the painting was crying loudly with the quilt in his arms. Looking at the few small words, his blood suddenly surged. He grabbed the paper and wanted to tear it. Xin An, who had quietly followed, snatched it and asked with a smile, "How about it, is it very vivid?"


    "Do you still remember what happened last night? Tell me, why can you cry so sadly? It''s so pitiful. I feel so soft that I want to give you some jewelry to comfort you."


    The vague memories were remembered by Tang Mo, and he immediately wanted to use his toes to make himself crawl in. Xin An laughed out loud, holding his masterpiece and carefully admiring it, "Hahahaha~~~"


    The more I look at it, the more I want to laugh.


    “Take it.”


    Tang Mo wanted to rob, but Xin Anding couldn''t let him get what he wanted. The more he wanted to rob, Xin An would laugh louder. Lailai and Chunyang outside the door looked at each other, wanting to know what was happening in the room?


    "My aunt, please, tear it up."


    Tang Mo began to beg for mercy, "If this spreads, how can I be a human being?"


    What a sinister woman, she actually drew her ugly appearance.


    Xin An turned his body and folded his own painting, "I won''t tear it. I will take it out and appreciate it when I am in a bad mood in the future, and I can still make myself happy."


    "You think it''s easy to draw this, but my inspiration suddenly appeared. The brushwork was flowing, and I haven''t seen it before."


    Tang Mo always wanted to grab it, but he couldn''t. "Can you guarantee that you won''t spread it and not let it be seen by a third person?"


    "Please, I am your nominal man. If I am embarrassed, you won''t be able to fall for it, right?"


    Xin An agreed, "Don''t worry, I''ll close the door and enjoy it. Go and wash up quickly and go out earlier. You still have a tough battle to fight today."


    I originally wanted to have an appointment with Liao Zhi, the commander of the Beiya Army, through connections, but I asked about the people I didn’t know well with him after asking about them all over the place, so I could only bite the bullet today.


    (This chapter ends)