Chapter 91

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Tan Mo was drunk.

Already drunk.

Everyone reacts differently after being drunk. There are those who are above and those who do not. Those who are drunk like Hao Ying belong to those who are above, and those who drink more and more calmly like Tan Mo belong to those who are not.

But no matter whether you are on top or not, you are always drunk.

Tan Mo's skin was originally very white, and many people tended to get whiter as they drink. Tan Mo probably reacts like this, but the skin tone is so good that there is not much contrast. And he usually looks cold and doesn't talk a lot, especially when Qiao Lan is not there, so Tan Mo just sat on the sofa motionlessly without saying much, even Qiao Lan didn't notice anything wrong.

Although it is not too much to drink, there are four or five bottles in total. Tan Mo, a person who has never touched alcohol before, can stand still.

When there are a lot of people, you need face, especially when you are holding on with Hao Ying. Now you finally come out, with Qiao Lan alone. Tan Mo, who has been holding on for more than half an hour, can't hold it anymore.

In other words, alcohol is a magical thing. Sometimes I feel that my head is still awake, but my brain cannot control my physical behavior. If it is severe, my brain cannot control it.

Tan Mo's current level is already at a stage where his brain is almost out of control.

Even if Tan Mo can act like a baby, how can he do this?

The whole person was lying on Qiao Lan's back like a large doll, his hands wrapped around Qiao Lan's neck from behind, and his cheeks were rubbed against Qiao Lan's neck.

Qiao Lan was so scared that she almost jumped up.

This is on the street!

By coincidence, a taxi happened to be passing by, Qiao Lan hurriedly stopped the taxi, Tan Mo opened his eyes and looked at the car, obediently stood up and followed in.

Suddenly awake again.

Waiting for the opportunity, he wanted to say that he didn't want to pull the drunk guests, but when he turned his head, the young man who seemed untenable just now sat straight in the back seat, expressionless but with bright eyes, where there was a little drunkenness.

Fine.

The driver determined that it was a mistake in his own judgment.

It should be a young couple who is making out, and I have made a mistake.

As for Qiao Lan, looking at Tan Mo who had returned to normal, she was amazed, and also a little confused, whether Tan Mo was drunk or awake.

A minute later, Qiao Lan believed that Tan Mo was drunk.

Because Tan Mo grasped Qiao Lan's hand tightly, Qiao Lan was pinched and wanted to pull it out, but Tan Mo grasped it tighter.

Qiao Lan felt the pinched numb hand and was too scared to move.

After finally getting home and giving the money, Tan Mo also followed Qiao Lan obediently until she walked in. Qiao Lan had just changed her shoes and suddenly turned around.

Tan Mo didn't say a word and picked up the person sideways, and walked directly into the bedroom.

Qiao Lan felt that she should scream shyly at this moment, but she really didn't blame her, she was really afraid that the drunk Tan Mo could not hold her and threw her to the ground.

Qiao Lan grasped Tan Mo's clothes tightly and hurriedly heard what Tan Mo had said.

"What?" Qiao Lan did not hear clearly.

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