Chapter 1340
Master Zhan, Calm Down

1340 Brother, youâre a bastard (1)
At night, as dusk fell, the night was as cold as water.
The entire castle was brightly lit. Under the cold moonlight, it looked like a magnificent Castle from a fairy tale.
Leng yunchen had something to attend to in the Army and had to leave on a plane at night. Coupled with Bo Jingâs wedding, it was rare for everyone to feel that he was in the best mood since he came to Rome, so they all drank a lot.
Su Li noticed that Xiao Moâs gaze would occasionally shift in that direction. He couldnât help but wrap his arms around her neck and raise his chin. isnât your brother rushing for a plane tonight? can he drink so much? â
xiao mo retracted his gaze and took a sip of his wine without a sound. he said softly, â mmm, iâll send him off later. â
Xiao Yezi giggled and teased, â Xiao mo, the boy you like, is he handsome? show us his photo.
xiao mo,âyingluo.â
The corner of his eyes twitched.
Was he handsome?
As she was drinking, she subconsciously glanced at a certain place. It was so fast that no one noticed it.
yes, he was indeed very handsome. he exuded the scent of male hormones. he was an iron-blooded and extremely cold man.
However, she said, â no photos.
ah, itâs fine, itâs fine. But I think itâll happen soon. Xiao mo is so pretty. Itâs only a matter of time.
xiao yezi blinked.
However, as soon as she said that, Leng Xiaomo seemed to take a long breath to relieve the smell of alcohol, but her face turned even paler. She said indifferently, â no chance. Itâs just a one-sided love.
âHow would you know if you donât try? you canât be too sure about anything.â Sang Xia swirled the wine glass in her hand, the expression in her eyes hard to read.
Leng Xiaomo shook his head and laughed. He really couldnât do that.
whatâs there to be afraid of? if you like him, then go after him. If you donât like him enough, then it means you donât like him enough. If you want to know whether he cares about you or not, come, let me teach you a trick. Su Li waved his hand and told her a few words.
It was a sentence that she couldnât help but remember even if she didnât want to hear.
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When they parted ways, Leng yunchen wanted to call a substitute driver to send him to the airport. However, as soon as he got out of the car, he saw his sister, who was dressed in thin clothes and had short hair, glancing at him lightly and said, â you canât drive because youâve drunk too much. Iâll send you off.
Leng yunchenâs mood was better today, and he was a little drunk. As soon as he heard this, he held his coat and put one hand on the door frame. The corner of his cold lips twitched and he licked his lips, smiling a little unruly, â thatâs more like it. Youâre more like a younger sister, and you know how to worry about your brother.
After saying that, he reached out and messed up her soft, short, and smooth student-like hair. Leng Xiaomo opened the door in disdain and turned to get into the car first.
After getting into the car, the two of them drove on the road.
The castle was in the suburbs, and the road was lined with rows of trees that were as dark as ink. The Cold Moon cast a mottled shadow on the road.
The road seemed to have no end, and the high bright moon in the distance rendered the night very quiet.
The moon was thousands of miles long, and the wilderness was howling.
The two of them were very quiet along the way. She calmly looked at the front as she drove. He sat in the front passenger seat with his wrist over his eyes, taking a nap. He reeked of alcohol.
Until he suddenly said something that broke the silence in the car.
âlittle mo, do you really have a boyfriend?â he asked.
she paused and looked at him in the mirror before quickly looking away. â âNo, I didnât,â