Chapter 629 Don't Do Despicable Things

Huang Ling said lightly, "I don't remember."

Mobosen picked up the wine, took a sip, and then looked at Huang Ling with interest: "Your memory is really bad."

Huang Ling was not interested in any man, so she returned to her chair, ready to continue using her phone.

"Just give me one dozen, no, two dozen." Mobosen looked at Huang Ling with a smile.

Although the corners of his lips were raised, his beautiful eyes were full of irritability.

Huang Ling raised her head and looked at him, "Two dozen for what?"

Maubertson raised the glass in his hand, "Brandy."

"24 bottles?" Huang Ling frowned: "You drink so much, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

"Before I die drunk, I will pay for the sake."

Huang Ling got up and brought Maupassen two dozen brandies.

After the wine was served, Mobosen looked at Huang Ling and asked, "Can you drink at work?"

"Are you kidding me, the boss will give you a free drink?" Huang Ling laughed.

"When are you off work?"

"What? Want to ask me out for a drink, then drink me up and force me?"

"I'm a soldier, and I won't do such despicable things." Maubertin was a little displeased by the words.

"There are bad soldiers too." Huang Ling disagreed.

"What's the relationship between you and Gu Yanhao?" Mobosen still remembers the way she saw Song Wuyou crying until the pear blossoms were raining.

A look of sadness flashed across Huang Ling's eyes, what's the relationship between her and Gu Yanhao?

It used to be a husband and wife relationship, but now it doesn't matter!

She looked at Maupassen indifferently: "I have nothing to do with him, I have something to do with his wife!"

While pouring water into his wine glass, Mobosen looked at Huang Ling and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sister relationship! I asked me if you were interested in me, and asked me so many questions." Huang Ling was very disgusted with the men's approach.

"Help me figure out the three dozen drinks." As he said that, Maupassen was about to take out his wallet.

"You only want two dozen."

"I'll drink another dozen later."

"Drink that much?"

Huang Ling came forward and looked at Mau Posen across the bar, "Broken in love?"

Mobosen pursed his lips, looked at Huang Ling silently for a few seconds, and then smiled wryly, "It's not a broken relationship, it's just an upset."

As soon as Huang Ling heard it, she immediately understood, "It's not a broken relationship, it should be that the confession was rejected. This is more painful than a broken relationship."

Mauperson smiled: "Have you tried?"

Huang Ling hooked her lips, and smiled a little, "Why should I tell you? Who are you to me?"

"If you don't mind, you can be my friend."

"I don't want friends of the opposite sex."

"You're sexist."

"Yes, I discriminate against you."

"You bloody girl, take the money." Mauperson pulled out a wad of cash, and put it on the table with a "snap".

"So much?" Huang Ling looked at the pile of money, "Three dozens don't need so much money."

"The rest, tip you."

Holding the money, Huang Ling looked at Mobosen with a smile and said, "You are quite generous. By the way, you are so tall and handsome, and you are so generous. Which woman has no eyesight and refuses you?"

"You are so right, she is a blind woman!" During the chat, Mau Posen had already drank three bottles of wine.

Seeing him drinking so hard, Huang Ling kindly reminded him: "Slow down and drink, it's not advisable to overeat, it's easy to get drunk, and it will be very painful."

Maubertson let go of the wine glass, put his hands on the stage, laughed twice, and looked at Huang Ling, "That dead woman actually likes a married man, and that man doesn't even despise her."