Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1322 1341 First kiss is dedicated to artificial respiration 6

Yin Zhan took it for granted and noticed that his neckline was stained with blood: "Where are you from? There is a smell of blood and smoke on your body."

Mulsanne smoked and lit his cigarette, like a wild leopard: "Why did you become a presidential candidate now when you killed a group of big drug dealers who entered the suburbs? Before I see you, I have to bathe and change clothes?"

Yin Zhan glanced at him, got up, went to the wine cabinet, found a bottle of red wine, and brought two goblets over.

"Where is such a big temper. From the time you entered the door to now, did I show you a face? Or have you been showing me a face? The door of my office, you dare to kick in like this."

Mulsanne picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine, feeling a fire in his heart.

"Isn't it just you and my dad competing for the presidential candidate? How big is it that the brothers can't do it now! Our friendship for more than ten years is not as good as a presidential candidate?" Mu Shang weighed his glasses. put it on the table.

Yin Zhan glanced at him again and poured another half of the empty wine glass in front of him. "So."

Mulsanne drank another drink: "I'm here to ask you today, and give me a happy sentence, can you still do what you can do? If you can't do it, I'll have a glass of divorced wine today.

"When did I not treat you as a brother?" Yin Zhan's expression was cold, and the cup was placed on the table again: "I have a small belly and chicken intestines and come to me to get angry? When did I get you used to this bad temper!"

Mu Shang's turbulent arrogance was overwhelmingly defeated in an instant.

He moved his lips, and finally said nothing, picked up the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass: "It's a brother, I drank this glass to clear up the past."

He raised his glass, Yin Zhan stood with his hand, not even taking out the glass,

Mu Shang was anxious and shouted, "What do you mean?"

Yin Zhan Liangliang glanced at him: "What did you do to sorry me before, and you need to shed light on the past?"

Mulshang was guilty of conscience. He dared not come to Yin Zhan for many days. He felt that his brotherhood had been ruined by himself. After holding back for so many days, he finally plucked up the courage to rush in and apologized to him. The unreasonable little brother, as a result, how he made trouble, was like a joke in front of Yin Zhan, the other party always looked at him with a tolerant attitude.

Mu Shang Lizi couldn't hold back his face, and concealed his embarrassment with fierceness: "Do you want to drink or not? You just look down on me if you don't drink!"

"Don't drink, I hate others threatening me!"

Yin Zhan returned to his desk, pulled out an official document, and looked at it leisurely.

Mu Shang was embarrassed and depressed: "I knew that our brother couldn't do it."

Yin Zhan raised his eyes, and his voice was cold: "What do they do with you? Besides, the election is like this. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Even if you really do anything, it is just a matter of position. Your father hasn't been able to relent. Why is he guilty? Go out and don't want to see you."

"You really didn't blame me? Tong Lu, no, you should know who broke out about Yin Lu."

Yin Zhan pressed the internal phone number: "Secretary He, come in and see you off."

Secretary He really opened the door to come in, but Mu Shang refused to leave: "I didn't even have lunch in order to come over!"

Yin Zhan said blankly: "After seeing off the guests, go and order him a takeaway."

"Yes, sir!" Secretary He came over: "Mu Shao, please."

(End of this chapter)