The girl's face was full of curiosity, her eyes were full of innocence, and she was solemnly waiting for him to solve his doubts.

He Fusheng: "

The courage that I finally summoned up last night suddenly dissipated in an instant.

He Fusheng's heart was full of bitterness. He looked at Mo Xiangyi and couldn't say a word.

However, Mo Xiangyi asked again: "I remember I stayed with sister Yueru last night to drink osmanthus rice wine and congratulate her on moving out. I don't remember anything later.

When I got up this morning, the mammy beside me said that brother Fusheng sent me back. I haven't thanked brother Fusheng yet. "

He Fusheng: "

He Fusheng's smile froze on his face.

Mosiyu said angrily, "you are just like my aunt. My aunt is drunk and unconscious after drinking a glass of fruit wine. If someone quarrels with her, she will lose her temper.

But you are much better than your aunt. At least you are quiet and quiet. You just sleep and forget everything that happened. "

Mo Siyu looked at he Fusheng again: "brother Fusheng, you just asked Xiangyi if she remembered what you said yesterday. When did you tell her?

If she tells her when she's drunk, say it again. The girl has a good temper. That's all... "

He Fusheng: "

Knowing that Xiangyi didn't mean to embarrass him, he Fusheng softened his expression and replied with a smile: "naturally, Xiangyi said after she was drunk. She probably forgot."

Xiangyi said, "what did brother Fusheng say to me last night? Can you say it again?"

He Fusheng: "......"

He Fusheng lowered his eyes, covered up the confusion at the bottom of his eyes and said vaguely: "I didn't say anything, but on the way back, when I saw you spit hard, I told you that you'd better not drink in the future. After drinking, you can't just follow the people around..."

Mo Xiangyi pursed his lips and smiled: "brother Fusheng is not next to me. In my heart, brother Fusheng is just like brother Cheng Yue..."

He Fusheng: "

In his mind, he Fusheng recalled his remarks of "being like a father, brother and master" last night. At that time, the whole person was not good.

It was mo Chengyue. When he heard Mo Xiangyi's words, he choked on the food in his mouth and coughed softly.

He Fusheng quickly handed him a cup of tea.

Mo Chengyue took two drinks and put down the tea. Then he looked at Mo Xiangyi and said, "Xiangyi, my brother is my brother, and floating life is floating life. You can't compare your brother with your Floating Life brother."

Those who understood this remark naturally talked about the floating heart, but those who did not understand it felt that this sentence was somewhat impolite.

Xiangyi looked at Mo Chengyue and he Fusheng again. For fear that he Fusheng would be embarrassed, Xiangyi rounded the court and said, "brother Cheng Yue, brother Fusheng has often come to the house in these years when you are not in the house. My mother has already regarded brother Fusheng as a family..."

Mo Siyu also said, "brother, how can you be so outspoken to brother Fusheng?"

Mo Chengyue said reluctantly, "I didn't see the outside world. I just hope brother Fusheng can really become a member of our Mohist School..."

Seeing that Xiangyi and Siyu looked confused, Mo Chengyue reluctantly patted he Fusheng's arm and sighed: "Xiangyi is still young, and many things may not be understood. Maybe he hasn't been enlightened yet. Brother Fusheng, you should bear more..."

As Xiangyi's brother, I can only help you here, so as not to say too much, but backfire and self defeating.