While speaking, Mo La's chin naturally rested on Xi Wei's shoulder. Similar kissing behavior has never happened between the two of them, but in the current situation, there is a strange feeling of being close to each other.
Emotionally it's a bit close, but reason is making a mockery of it. So much so that Xi Wei was completely confused and didn't know what the right reaction was.
Well, it's more likely that there's no right or wrong. At the moment, Mo La is probably looking for a trash can to vent his feelings during his mood swings.
It was also at this moment that Xi Wei definitely grasped the emotional threads of the "devils" around her.
I don't know if it was her illusion, but after having this knowledge, the coldness she felt from Mo La's lips and teeth seemed to have faded a little.
Is it the effect of alcohol?
In a daze, Mo La's voice became lighter and lighter:
"You know, I know a guy."
"ah?"
"He also lives in Xia City. Well, you may or may not know him. Anyway, he's not very famous."
"oh……"
"When I was soaking in the nutrition cabin, he was the star of the entire laboratory. Even if we couldn't open our eyes, we had to observe his physical skills teaching through wires. The skills I learned from him , is the most important magic weapon that has kept me alive till now.”
Xi Wei didn't understand it for a long time, so she could only fulfill her duties as a trash can honestly. But where should she dump the pile of bad things in her heart?
"...So, you can understand it as the relationship between an idol and an admirer. Well, I am also very sentimental, and he is not the only idol.
"None of this is important. What is important is that he is the kind of arrogant guy who refuses to take other people's rides. But when he climbed on the road, he fell miserably. Then he struggled, fell behind, and despaired... ...I am staying in a nursing home now. After I arrived in Xia City, I secretly took a look, tsk!"
Mo La sat up slightly and poured herself another glass of wine. The red wine hit the bottom of the glass and gurgled, covering up some of the subtleties in her words: "It has only been a few years since I became as thin as a skeleton. I have lost all the feeling I had before." Now. You can imagine it... People's hearts are changing and the world is in turmoil. It's really boring to think about it.
"Well, I mean, that's what happens if you don't understand yourself properly."
Mo La poured another cup for Xi Wei and raised the glass to signal.
Xi Wei shook her head. There was no other reason but instinct that she didn't want to agree:
"If you take a ride, won't it roll over?"
I flipped over on the last ride, and it doesn't look stable this time either.
Xi Wei laughed at herself, and with the help of alcohol, she grasped a few words with more force. In the end, she felt that it was not enough, so she specially added:
"You...will the car roll over?"
"Me? I'm just taking someone else's car, so I can't answer you. Of course, I'm really worried about getting on the wrong bus."
Mo La's fingers began to rub the back of Xi Wei's neck, and she said frankly: "There are a few particularly annoying guys in this world who know the way, but they hide it intentionally or unintentionally. Well, maybe I can run away. Being too hasty is already a mistake. So leaving a backup... a way out is a must. This is also one of the purposes of my coming to Xia City."
Xi Wei resisted the discomfort in the back of her neck and said hoarsely: "What does this have to do with me?"
"You? Is it a notice? It's also a transit relationship." Mo La's fingertips drew circles on Xi Wei's increasingly delicate skin, "You know, you are very eye-catching! Moreover, some things are easier to transit through you. Up to this point, that’s it.
"Of course, if you can't afford it, you can pick something and transfer it over there. Don't bear too much pressure."
Xi Wei subconsciously asked: "What to choose? When can it be done?"
Mo La looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "Soon."
At this time, the doorbell rang.
The smart butler in the house automatically transmits the image outside the door. It is a delivery boy...
Why?
Xi Wei realized something was wrong: she had never asked for a delivery service, and the high-end residential area where she was located had professional delivery channels to maintain maximum privacy. For a job like a courier boy, the most you can do is go to sorting points in residential areas.
what 's wrong?
"Open the door." Mo La tapped her with her chin.
"ah?"
Xi Wei originally wanted to explain to Mo La, but when she saw the latter's quiet eyes, she realized something and had to swallow all her opinions.
A few seconds later, the courier boy with a passerby face was let in by the smart butler. He walked into the living room and quickly locked his eyes on the bar.
"Hello, Ms. Sylvie."
"Ah, hello."
"Time is tight, let's take off our clothes."
Xi Wei was stunned.
After two seconds, he remembered to turn around and look at Mo La, who nodded: "It's a small operation, it'll be quick."
Xi Wei almost jumped up from the bar and turned over the high chair. She stared at Mo La and wanted to speak, but saw her right index finger raised:
"Here is an interesting but necessary question: In this privileged society, the social resources owned by people with high authority include everything that people with low authority can have. All your assets are of no value to people with high authority. So how does a low-privileged person pay for a ride when they want a ride?”
"I didn't want to take your ride!" Xi Wei was already shouting.
In response, Mo La just made a circle with his right index finger: "Answer A, rely on the kindness of people with high authority..."
"I have no choice, I never have!" Tears burst into Xi Wei's eyes.
Mo La raised his middle finger: "Answer B, establish an employment relationship."
Then the ring finger: "Answer C, establish a personal attachment relationship."
The last is the thumb: "Answer D, give up all your rights."
After naming the four options, Mo La curled up his four fingers again, and moved his little finger flexibly, signaling Xi Wei to come forward.
Xi Wei still stared at her, but her tears dissipated all her strength.
Mera sighed: "The current answer is D. You can hate the incomplete evolution of human beings, but you should also be grateful for the current poor biotechnology level of the earth. It at least allows a naturally developed healthy person to have some irreplaceable value. "
"If you are lucky, you may be able to live as a healthy person until the day when new answers appear. As for now, as I told you before, your luck is still good...Now, come here."
Sylvie remained rooted to the spot.
Mo La didn't mind, stood up with a smile, and put his arm around her shoulders.
Xi Wei didn't hide either.
There was a negligible force on her shoulders, but it was enough to drive Xi Wei towards the sofa like a zombie.
Like the most considerate lover, Mo La guided her to sit down, then lay down to one side until her whole body was pressed against the sofa, sinking slightly.
"You can close your eyes and relax. It's just a painless minor surgery... Didn't I say that you are just a transit station? You have never lost anything in the past, and you probably won't lose anything in the present and the foreseeable future.
"I envy you."
As he said that, Mo La kissed Xi Wei's forehead gently:
"Sweet dreams, lucky girl!"
"Have I been memorizing words lately?
"Perhaps you can ask Paper-cut to recommend it, and ask Master Gao to help with the method to remove the evil spirits.
"Wait a minute, in terms of magic power, Ronan should be stronger than Master Gao Tian..."
He Donglou was mumbling alone in the back seat of the car, his thoughts completely confused.
In the front seat, Lao Si remained silent and concentrated on driving.
A person's random thoughts can only make his mood worse and worse. If he had followed Ho Tung Lau's past temperament, he would have gone to the nightclub to cause trouble. But now, he doesn't have the guts anyway.
The Xiacheng branch took the initiative to contact Mo La, which put the secretive matters on the table in the past month.
It was only at this time that people on the fringe and in the circle, such as He Donglou, began to receive corresponding information. Thanks to him playing well with Paper Cut and others during this period, there was almost no time cost in transmitting information.
Ever since he learned that Mo La, the world-famous extraordinary species and the top female hunter in the world, had been staying in Xia City during this period and was hooking up with his lover Xi Wei, He Donglou's mentality collapsed.
This has nothing to do with opening a green head-mounted device. A more appropriate statement is:
He's going to piss himself.
In fact, last month at the Starry Sky Club, He Donglou already knew that the nightclub beauty who took the initiative to "flirt" with him was Mo La.
But the situation at that time can be completely understood as an "adventure", and the nature of the new information is completely different.
The paper-cut made it very clear that in the eyes of people of Mo La's level, female stars like Xi Wei were actually of little value. If her hookup does have some purpose this time, the most likely reason is to use Xi Wei as a springboard.
As for where to jump to next…
Ronan, who just got the new nickname "Earth Bullseye", is the most likely, and there are some people who can be listed later.
In fact, He Donglou himself does not have the weight for Mo La to target, but behind him is "Kong Tian He". Moreover, among all the people involved, he and Xi Wei have the closest relationship, so there is a possibility of being contaminated.
This is undoubtedly bad news.
After He Donglou heard the news, his mind basically went into a state of freeze. Apart from being reminded by Lao Si to get some fresh air at home first, and being sternly ordered to go home immediately by his own father, there were no other constructive considerations.
Well, he is working hard too.
On the way home, He Donglou spent almost all his time recalling and counting the times he had spent time with Xi Wei in the past month, as well as the corresponding times and places. I racked my brains to recall whether Xi Wei behaved strangely at a certain moment...
Frankly, his recollections are worthless.
It has been almost two years since He Donglou obtained Xi Wei's strategy. He really likes this female star whose beauty, fame and personality are very "on point", and the time they have been dating almost breaks his life record.
But it is precisely because as time goes by that the sensitivity decreases and everything becomes normal. In a panic, how could he know where and where the problem was?
Of course, He Donglou also had a certain sense of luck, and he also thought that if the sky fell, Ronan, his grandfather, and his father would be able to hold it up.
But the panic in his heart, even if it subsided in self-hypnosis, would always reveal its ever-present shadows in some inadvertent bumps, and they were biting his internal organs little by little, never ending.
Therefore, He Donglou yelled at Xi Wei on the way to vent his anger, but Xi Wei pushed him back calmly and hung up on him again.
For a moment, I felt even worse: I thought of all the benefits of that woman, but I couldn't help but feel suspicious.
He had an emotional breakdown just now, but he forgot that Mo La was probably beside Xi Wei. So, did the person on the other side hear the "demon" comment he sent?
At this thought, He Donglou covered his face.
As soon as my palm blocked the outside light, I felt the car swing violently, and Lao Si's short voice reached my ears:
"Get down!"
