Chapter 565
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Sure enough, once the alcohol entered their stomachs, their bodies and minds felt much better.
Sometimes, this thing was really good.
Next, the two women completely let themselves loose and started to drink bottle after bottle.
When the waiter returned, he saw the two women downing another half dozen bottles of beer.
Weren't they here to pick them up?
What were they doing now?
"Listen, let's drink, cheers."
"Okay."
The sound of glasses clinking was heard and the two women laughed. Su Muxue, who was already drunk, cheered.
"Wow, cheers are fun. Again, one for you and one for me."
Jiang Tingxu's alcohol tolerance was not as good as Su Muxue's. After a few bottles of beer, she was already a lot dizzy and her rationality was rapidly declining.
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Yun City Airport.
Mo Boyuan called someone as soon as he got off the plane, but no one answered. In the end, he called Zichen Mountain and learned that the woman was on leave today and did not go to work. However, she went out in the afternoon and did not come back with her bodyguards.
Mo Boyuan could not help but worry and quickly ordered the bodyguards to find her.
The Mo family's bodyguards searched for a long time before they found her.
"Young Master, Madam is in Silvermoon."
Mo Boyuan was already at the foot of Zichen Mountain when he heard his subordinate's report.
"Go to Silvermoon."
The car immediately turned around.
When Mo Boyuan arrived at Silvermoon, he saw that the two women were lying on the table. Their eyes were blurred, and they couldn't be any more drunk.
Seeing Mo Boyuan, Jiang Tingxu recognized him.
"Hey, he seems to be my husband?"
"You can still recognize your husband. It seems that your alcohol tolerance has improved a lot!"
Hmm?
The next moment, the man had already picked her up. As for Su Muxue next to her … two bodyguards naturally helped her out.
"Inform President Tan."
The bodyguard quickly nodded and was about to make the call when the woman in Mo Boyuan's arms suddenly stopped him.
"No, you're not allowed to call Tan Yiming!"
Huh?
The bodyguard paused and looked at Mo Boyuan.
"Young Master, this?"
Should he call or not?
Who should he listen to?
Mo Boyuan lowered his head and whispered in the woman's ear.
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