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Chapter 1081 "Manman, don't be angry, I don't know her, I have never kissed or hugged

Mo Huangnian had empty wine bottles all around him, and he was leaning on the sofa with a wine glass in his hands, and a dancer who had just been pasted up was leaning on his right arm. She was dressed in extremely cool clothes, and almost her entire upper body was exposed.

The dancing girl hooked Mo Huangnian's neck with her hands, rubbed against him vigorously, touched his chest, and said delicately, "Young Master Mo, I'm so tired from dancing...you hug him and rub him with your hands." Well……"

Mo Huangnian squinted his eyes and leaned back, obviously drunk, he heard footsteps and raised his eyelids, and saw a slender woman in a white knee-length coat walking towards him.

The familiar face was extraordinarily beautiful under the dazzling light, he slightly raised his lips, and there was a slight arc of joy, "Manman...you came to pick me up."

The dancing girl heard the words and looked back, maybe it was Qin Manman who was wearing too plain clothes and couldn't see her face clearly, and she didn't hear clearly just now, the dancing girl snorted coldly, and hugged the man's neck tightly, "Who are you, you, Young Master Mo It was me who hugged him, and I want him to go home tonight."

Qin Manman stood by the sofa, put his hands in his pockets, looked down at the man and woman who were leaning together, his face remained unchanged, and said calmly, "Should I wait for you here, or go out to wait for you."

Mo Huangnian looked up at her with a drunken smile, "What if I say wait here?"

"it is good."

Qin Manman sat down on the clean sofa opposite. The bar environment was too noisy and chaotic. She seemed to be unable to bear it. She frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Ever since he sat down, Manman didn't look in Mo Huangnian's direction again, but just sat quietly with his head lowered, looking at his hands with a slightly dull expression.

Just like how she looks at home these days, empty, pale and dead without any color.

The look of sadness that was greater than heart's death almost instantly angered the man who had been staring at her all the time. Mo Huangnian only felt a huge hostility floating in his chest, but it was more of a deep powerlessness.

The slender fingers holding the wine glass kept clenching until the fingertips turned white, and could no longer bear it——

Mo Huangnian suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the dancing girl in his arms, stood up staggeringly, and almost rushed over to hug the sitting woman, "Manman..."

With half of his body weight on her, he hugged her tightly with both arms, lowered his head to her face, kissed her, and whispered eagerly, "Manman, don't be angry, I don't know her, no Kissed or hugged...never...you're not angry, huh?"

The masculine breath with a strong alcohol smell sprayed on his face, Qin Manman frowned and turned his face away, but other than that, he didn't make any other gestures of rejection. If he wanted to hug her, let him hug her, quietly and calmly, "Now go back home?"

"You're angry, Manman, you're indifferent to me..." Mo Huangnian hugged her tightly, kissing her face with thin lips, his hoarse voice seemed to be coaxing, "Don't be angry, I didn't touch that woman just now I'm waiting for you to pick me up, you believe me, huh?"

"Well, good," Manman nodded, his eyes calm, "Can I go home?"

"Okay, you're here to pick me up, let's go home," Mo Huangnian pursed his lips when he heard the words, rubbed his chin against her cheek, and smiled softly, "Good boy, let's go home now."

Mo Huangnian was drunk and couldn't stand upright. Just as he stood up with his arms around her, he fell down and sat back down. He looked at him and said, "I'll ask the driver to come in and help you."