Chapter 367

The scene suddenly cooled down. Several people raised their glasses, but they couldn't drink. Finally, they had no choice but to put it down. Lao Shi stepped forward and patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, but said nothing.

"Go on, I'll go out and see Mr. Wen." Mo Fan said.

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around and went out, but was pulled by Yu Yi at the door. Lao Shi tacitly took a pot of wine and handed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took it confusedly, but heard Yu Yi say, "If you want to find him, it's better to take this."

Mo Fan looked at the two people, nodded gently, then turned around and walked out of the door.

Lao Shi said with some happiness, "Fortunately, I'm ugly. Only Cuihua likes me."

Everyone was stunned and surprised by the sudden sentence of Lao Shi. Xiao Qi's head flashed: "You finally admit that you are ugly."

"Hey, it's better for men nowadays to be ugly and don't worry." Lao Shi knew that he had lost his words and couldn't help finding a reason to give himself some face.

At this time, Yu Yi had returned to his original position, patted the table and said, "Come on! Keep drinking!" With that, I drank a jar of wine and drank it cleanly.

They naturally know Yu Yi's monster-like drinking ability. Many people have learned it. At this moment, Yu Yi seems to sweep away the atmosphere just now. Lao Shi was the first to raise his glass and say, "Have a drink for Mr. Mo's return."

"Have a drink!"

Everyone smiled, raised their glasses, drank them all, and suddenly felt extremely happy.

Let him solve his brother's feelings by himself. We can't help. The only thing we can do is to celebrate his return!

Hearing the shout inside, Mo Fan left the door and sat down on the steps in front of the restaurant. Next to him, Mr. Wen was looking at the snow in front of him and was speechless.

The steps of the restaurant can accommodate about three people to sit together, one on the left and one on the right, but the middle is empty.

Mo Fan put the wine in his hand in an empty place and said, "It's cold outside. Drink some bar."

Mr. Wen was speechless, and Mo Fan did not go on. The two just sat on the steps and listened to the voices of the people in the door, and the group of guys drank happily again.

After a while, Mr. Wen suddenly said, "I'm sorry just now. This is your private matter. I shouldn't be so excited."

Mo Fan looked at him and said, "No, you're right. I'm such an asshole."

"Which one do you like?" Mr. Wen hesitated for a moment and finally asked.

Mo Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I know, but I don't know."

Mr. Wen frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Mo Fan was silent for a while before saying, "I can feel who I like, but I don't know whether this feeling is true or false. Should I compromise or persist? I don't understand."

Mr. Wen turned his head, looked at him and said, "Do you have anything difficult to say?"

Mo Fan said, "Whether there is or not, all I know is that Ziyi can't be happy if she follows me."

Mr. Wen sighed and said, "So, which of the other two girls did you choose?"

"The other two?" Mo Fan was stunned.

"This moon girl, and the previous girl, once kissed your one on the stairs." Mr. Wen hesitated for a moment and said.

Mo Fanjun blushed and said, "That girl is different. At that time, she only did it for her own purposes. As for whether it was interesting to me, I don't think so."

Mr. Wen stared at him and said, "Didn't she mean that she was interested in you? Are you interested in her?"

Mo Fan shook his head, and he really didn't have much feelings for Yang Ruoyi.

"So, the person you like is the moon girl, right?" Mr. Wen said.

Mo Fan did not move or speak.

"Since you don't talk, it's tacit. You two should be in love with each other. Mr. Wen said again.

This time, Mo Fan nodded, but said, "It's just that these two love each other. I don't know if it's true, or just a false memory."

Mr. Wen said, "Can't you even believe your own feelings?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, but said sadly, "Yes, I'm a person who can't even believe my feelings."

Mr. Wen was stunned, and Mo Fan's expression changed. He kept looking at it. Although he was addicted to painting and his ability to deal with people was not very good, his intuition told him that Mo Fan was not pretentious.

Suddenly, he grabbed the wine pot and poured it down. Maybe he drank too quickly, or maybe the wine was so strong that he couldn't help coughing.

Mo Fan turned his head and found that Mr. Wen had handed the wine pot to him. He only heard him cough and said, "Emotional things, whether false or real, love happily, even if it's just a play, isn't it the best in this life without regrets?"

Mo Fan was stunned. This sentence sounded like thunder, and the fog in his heart seemed to penetrate into the silky sunlight and gradually dispersed.

He took the wine pot and took a sip of wine. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes! It's good! I have done many things in this life, but I have never been happy! Even if there is an amazing great cause, it is not as happy as drinking a glass of wine as you!"

Mr. Wen took the wine pot, took a sip, and said, "Miss Ziyi, I sincerely admire her. I really don't want her to be hurt, but I can't force her feelings. I won't say anything more about this matter."

Mo Fan looked at him, and Mr. Wen looked at him without hesitation.

Finally, Mo Fan arched his hand: "Thank you, sir."

At this time, in Murong Ziyi's room, Xiao Yuening looked at Murong Ziyi with a worried face. This delicate woman is now holding tears and trying not to cry.

Just as she pulled her into the room, the two sat down, but she couldn't say anything. Even though she was a little wise, the world sighed that she couldn't say anything and could do anything to the girl who would cry.

She sighed faintly. Originally, she thought that pulling the girl away from Mo Fan could relieve her pain and make her cry well, but she didn't expect that the girl was so stubborn that she didn't want to cry in front of her. But if she leaves, this woman will regret something for life, and I'm afraid she will feel guilty to death.

After all, she has heard that in the plot of Despless Valley, this infatuated woman jumped off the cliff without hesitation for the man in white. Now it seems that this man in white is undoubtedly Mo Fan.

Although life may be despised in the game, there was no hesitation at the beginning, which shows the woman's true feelings for Mo Fan. If she really does something, it is also very possible.

Obviously, she said a few words, and then the girl gave up obediently, or wanted to serve a husband. After all, it was just an illogical setting in the stallion novel. How can this woman's affection for Mo Fan be allowed to share or give up with others?

Love, accompanied by, must be a strong desire for exclusivity.

She looked at the stubborn and infatuated girl and sighed again, but still couldn't say anything.