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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 115 Still intoxicated at the gathering

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    Now that he has been living for three or four years, Chen Mo has really never smoked a few cigarettes. Now that he has seen the centrally supplied cigarettes that have been talked about by the world, although he has no physical need, he feels a little itchy in his heart.  His current body is basically not afraid of most poisons in the world, let alone the slight toxicity in cigarettes. He simply opened one immediately, pulled out a cigarette and started enjoying it.

    Although there is no craving for cigarettes in this life, Chen Mo, who is familiar with the smell of cigarettes, still felt this extraordinary special cigarette for the first time.  After savoring a few mouthfuls, Chen Mo couldn't help but admire that the "leaders" class is indeed the group of people who can enjoy the most and know how to enjoy it the most.  There is a kind of lowest level smoke in Mongolia Province called "Da Qingshan".  Although the name of this kind of cigarette is grand and majestic, the taste is really heaven and earth compared to the special one. There is no comparison at all.

    After finishing a cigarette, Zhang Hongyuan stepped into the office. The familiar smell of the cigarettes he had collected made him stunned. As he looked around, he saw a dozen cartons of various types of special cigarettes placed on the coffee table in front of Chen Mo.  , and in an instant Zhang Hongyuan felt his heart twitching into a ball, feeling extremely distressed!  He couldn't help but screamed "Ouch": "My youngest, this is my lifeblood! It took me several years to save this, and I can't bear to smoke it on weekdays. Why did you just dig it out?"  You can't take my brother's life"

    Chen Mo glared at him angrily and scolded him with a smile: "Hurry up and pull it. I heard Brother Ma said that you used to steal your father's special supplies for takeout, and the money you got was given to you as pocket money to coax girls.  The child is playing. How come this has become your lifeblood?"

    Zhang Hongyuan sat down in front of Chen Mo. He wanted to reach out and grab a few pairs and put them in his arms, but his body was hugged by Chen Mo and he could hardly move. He looked at the "treasure" on the coffee table eagerly, but he couldn't get it.  The pain was truly indescribable.

    Zhang Hongyuan said with a miserable face: "Go and harm Song Mingzhe. That guy and his family don't smoke, buy, or give away. He has collected all the items issued by the central government and has a lot of inventory."  went!"

    Chen Mo nodded with a sudden look on his face, and then said with a smile: "Forget about this, um, he also wants me to make paintings for him, and he has to charge a little interest, and a hundred or so is not much? Brother Zhang  Do you think soit seems that his special supply inventory is specially placed in the security company's special warehouse"

    Seeing that his special cigarettes seemed to be gradually moving away from him on the coffee table, Zhang Hongyuan felt his heart bleed. But after listening to Chen Mo's words, he suddenly thought of Song Mingzhe, a non-smoker but very fond of collecting cigarettes. If all those stocks were given away.  Confiscated, how interesting would that scene and expression be?  Thinking of Song Mingzhe crying and shouting in his mind, Zhang Hongyuan's mood improved, and then he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly "hehe".

    Just when the two of them were holding hands and thinking about how to harm their brothers, the person who bought pens, inks, paper and inkstones came back. It was an hour later that Chen Mo commanded the others to prepare everything.

    Because I had the manuscript, I painted quickly. In one afternoon, I completed the ink painting on a large painting that was more than one meter high and three meters long. Together with the flowing calligraphy on the side, in Zhang Hongyuan's opinion, it was really a rare painting.  Excellent work.

    After admiring it for a while, Zhang Hongyuan carefully rolled up the dried painting and placed it in a large safe in the office. With a satisfied look on his face, he then said to Chen Mo, who was sitting on the sofa and sipping tea: "Young man,  I found that you are really an all-round master. I remember when I signed a contract with you for a 28/20 split to publish a book, the company¡¯s legal advisors didn¡¯t know how they objected. Haha, it seems that I don¡¯t have any other advantages.  The art of fortune-telling is really amazing! If we don¡¯t have money in the future, we can make a living by being a fortune teller on the overpass. Maybe we will eat well and drink well, and we will be happier than now  ¡­¡±

    Chen Mo reached out and tapped the lighted window, and said without raising his head: "You capitalists don't care about my part-time job. It's almost dinner time, aren't you going to prepare?"

    Zhang Hongyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to forget about this. I have to call them quickly. Don't forget the banquet for you to receive Feng Xichen"

    ????????????????????? Then there was another group of people drinking glasses, laughing and chatting, and it didn¡¯t end until about ten o¡¯clock in the evening.  Chen Mo had a headache and threw the drunken men into the guest room of the "Tian Xia Ba Sing" hotel. He was about to get the girls into the guest room to rest, but he didn't expect that several girls were still muttering in their drunken state.  Resisting: "I want to sleep with you. I won't stay in the hotel. I will go back to our house"

    "Cold sweat dripped down Chen Mo's head. Those who knew knew that they were talking while drinking, and those who didn't knew thought he had done something to these four girls

    There is no other way, Chen Mo can only let go of the drunken Song Mingli, Cheng Ruoxi, Sun Yaonan, and Sun Yaonan who wants to lie between Song Mingli and Cheng Ruoxi and hug each other.In the car, pulled to the room he rented.  Fortunately, the quality of the red wine the girls drank was very good, and there was no vomiting, otherwise they would have been in big trouble.

    He took off the coats of the four of them one by one, then laid their jade bodies horizontally on the bed, then covered them with quilts and tapped the acupuncture points of the fourth brother and girl. When they were stable, Chen Mo shook off cold sweat and pouted his butt.  He ran to his room.  There is no other way. All the beauties are at their disposal. Except for Chen Mo, a Taoist with extraordinary theorems, I am afraid no one can refuse them!

    (ps: Someone must have scolded me again Actually, I think the process of falling in love is the most beautiful in the world. If you fall in love with me in bed, it will no longer have that pure taste I miss it very much.  The feeling of caution, nervousness, joy and care when falling in love with my wife Oh, I don¡¯t understand the voice in my heart)

    After washing up, Chen Mo, who felt refreshed, turned on the computer he hadn't used for a long time. But as soon as he turned it on, he saw the background of the computer desktop, which made Chen Mo have a toothache - several girls wearing three-point bikini swimsuits lined up in a row.  Photos of laughter and bright spring scenery were taken on the beach, and the photos filled the entire computer screen. The delicate skin of the women was fully illuminated, and the perfect curves of their breasts seemed to be in front of his eyes Chen Mo couldn't help but think of the previous time.  The women were stripped down to their underwear by him, and their anger started raging again.

    This is naked seduction!  The fire in Chen Mo's body had already subsided, but when he looked at the pictures of several girls' charming bodies on the computer and thought of the defenseless looks of the four girls on the bed next door, the fire in Chen Mo's body became even hotter, roasting Chen Mo.  It feels like a frying pan

    In line with the idea of ??"out of sight, out of mind", Chen Moyi cruelly changed the background image of his computer to photos of several small pets, then ran to the bathroom and took another cold shower. Only then did he feel that his body had cooled down and his anger had subsided.  A lot has disappeared.

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