Chapter 3512 The only true words I said to you

"What did you say?" Mo Beiyan didn't understand at the side. When he supported him, he realized that his whole body was shaking and smelled of alcohol. "Let me go, how much did you drink?"

A guy came here to have a drink while they weren't paying attention?!

"not me!"

Chen An suddenly turned around and pushed him away. Mo Beiyan was startled and looked at him in surprise, "What are you not?"

"..."

Chen An raised his eyes. He didn't know what it was. He shouted it completely subconsciously. He spread his fingers and put them against his forehead. He was still half drunk and felt like he was crazy.

It's crazy.

You have to be crazy to go downstairs to her room to find her!

You have to be crazy to want her uncontrollably!

Depend on!

Chen An took a deep breath, and Mo Nanjue stood still in front of him. He never spoke in a hurry, but allowed himself to calm down.

The man frowned, "How is it?"

Chen An raised his eyes to look at him, not knowing whether he was drunk or awake now, "It's okay!"

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and pushed him to the sofa behind him, asking him to sit down and breathe steadily, "It's okay. You drank so much? Are you mentally retarded?!"

"I'm just mentally retarded?!"

"roll!"

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that something was wrong. Maybe because he was also a man, so he could see some differences between men. He always felt...

Something must have happened between them.

At least, Jue was nervous.

Brother An keeps saying ‘it’s not me’...what does that mean?

What has he done to be wronged, or is he?

Mo Beiyan couldn't figure it out. He stared at the tense lines on Mo Nanjue's profile and was almost 100% sure that he must be hiding something for Chen An.

Maybe I kept it secret for many years...

Muchengfei was always standing by the side. The wound on her arm that had just been bandaged was torn and bleeding again. She walked to the sofa and said in a very soft voice, "Are you okay?"

Chen An's back was hurting, and he must have been bruised a lot just now when he bumped into the coffee table. The corners of his mouth curled up without warmth, and Mucheng Fei frowned tightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you, just now..."

"I went crazy just now," Chen An didn't look at her, and spoke with lingering drunkenness, "I'm normal now, so... I don't want to see you again."

Mu Chengfei's face turned pale. She clasped her hands and said, "Chen An..."

"Shouldn't the hybrid rice be waiting for you in the room?" Chen An sneered and turned away. The corner of his mouth was broken and blood was oozing out. "I really don't want to see you again... This is me... for you

The only true words I ever said.”

"..."

Muchengfei opened her mouth, but no words came out. Chen An leaned back on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he put his hand on his forehead, looking half drunk.

Did he say that...when he was drunk?

Muchengfei wanted to find a reason for him, but she couldn't find one. She smiled and said, "Then... I'm going back to the room first. You go to bed early and we'll have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

Chen An didn't seem to hear and didn't move. Mu Chengfei turned around and walked out for two steps. Then she turned back and waved to him, "Good night, Mr. Chen."

"..."

Chen An's eyes were closed tightly. It took a while for Mu Chengfei to look away, and she pressed her wounds and walked out of the bar.

Mo Beiyan stared at her graceful back and couldn't help but be surprised, holy shit, so infatuated?

Are female agents particularly prone to infatuation?

Without emotional sustenance, once you give your sincerity, it will be difficult to take it back.

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