Lin An'an couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment upon hearing those words.
Yeah!
You think Xu Mo is short on money?
He couldn't care less about money.
For reputation?
HaHAA---------He doesn't need that either!!!
His original goal was just to annoy Lin Fan.
Lin An'an tried her best to control her emotions and not let the bitterness show on her face.
"You're making me feel so sad with that comment, but we're still friends, right?"
Xu Mo nodded, "Yes."
This aspect didn't really matter to him.
After all, everything would eventually be snatched away by the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King.
Just passersby, just strangers, unable to feel each other's heartbeat-----
Soon, more people came over to toast.
Laughter and cheerful conversations filled the air.
The enhancement buff from the system had strengthened Xu Mo's constitution.
Making him much more capable of drinking than before.
Unbeatable in a thousand cups.
On Lin An'an's side, as a top-tier actress in the country.
She had plenty of chances for social engagements.
Her drinking capacity had been honed.
But tonight, the number of people staying to congratulate was just too many.
Either actors or directors, producers, and the like.
They were genuinely offering their congratulations.
Not drinking would be impolite.
Of course,
When it became clear that one couldn’t drink anymore, they wouldn't force it.
But until then, you had to drink!!!
Xu Mo watched Lin An'an beside him, her face flushed like a pig's liver, still forcing herself to appear fine, feeling quite speechless.
Xu Mo walked over to her side, shielding her from another actress coming for a toast.
After the girl left.
Xu Mo leaned close to her and whispered, "If you can't drink, then don't. No one here will dare to force you to."
The familiar male scent of Xu Mo wafted over.
After several rounds of drinking.
Lin An'an was slightly drunk, revealing a breathtaking smile.
"Thank you, Young Master Xu, I can still drink."
Xu Mo's mouth twitched. Women are so fickle!
Just moments ago, weren't we still friends?
"Just call me Xu Mo, like before."
"You're so gentle. If only that movie wasn't just a movie, it was real, that would be nice." Lin An'an mumbled.
Xu Mo didn't catch what she said.
Just about to ask.
Someone else came over.
Xu Mo once again stepped in to block the drink.
This went on.
The socializing continued until around ten-thirty before it finally wrapped up.
Everyone was in a great mood.
Then everyone went their separate ways.
Xu Mo, the poor guy, just wanted to sneak away.
But the crew members, damn it, didn't give him the chance.
Taking the risk of offending Xu Mo.
They also claimed they had something urgent and couldn't see Lin An'an home.
Hailing a designated driver didn't seem trustworthy.
Recalling the words of that "devil woman."
Xu Mo gave a helpless smile and drove the drunken actress and leading lady home.
After all,
He was the villain.
The one who suffers is the main male character.
In the parking garage of the Jinxin Community.
Inside the sports car, Xu Mo said, "We're here, I’ll take you upstairs and then leave."
Lin An'an opened her eyes and her pretty face was red like a monkey's bottom. Despite Xu Mo's help blocking some drinks, she had still drunk quite a bit.
"Oh, we're home, where’s home?"
Lin An'an looked around and realized this wasn't the environment she was familiar with.
Women.
You know how it is.
Natural-born actresses.
Even more so for Lin An'an, the queen of the screen.
Of course,
She was definitely a bit tipsy.
After all, if she wasn't, Xu Mo wouldn't have been able to take her home.
Seeing her cute and silly appearance.
Xu Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Haha, said your drinking capacity was good, and this is it? Don't drink too much next time, be careful you get 'picked up.'"
Uh oh…
Xu Mo froze.
Then came a wave of regret.
Why remind the main female character?
This world revolves around the main male character.
The male lead is favored by Heaven.
Any 'picking up' opportunities are reserved for the male lead.
Oh crap!!!
Lin An'an looked at him with a hazy gaze, her beautiful hands waving randomly in the air. "I'm not drunk, I'm not a three-year-old, I know how to protect myself."
Xu Mo felt she was talking nonsense.
"Me, you don't need to guard against?"
Lin An'an gave a flirtatious eye roll.
"Can you eat me up?"
Xu Mo paused, then grinned. "I could before, but not now, I have a wife."
Lin An'an's face turned crimson and she mumbled, "Then you're really a good man. But I don't believe you couldn't before you had a wife."
Xu Mo rubbed his nose.
[This main female character, what's going on? After a few drinks, she's lost her sense of direction?]
[I was just being virtuous before, but now I have my excuse to be evil. Don't push it, someday you'll cry]
"Haha, that's because you don't know me."
"Anyway, no more talking, I have to get out, my wife is waiting at home."
Xu Mo opened the door.
After getting out.
He found that Lin An'an hadn't moved.
He was puzzled and came to the passenger side of the vehicle.
"Big star, why aren't you getting out?"
Lin An'an revealed a pained smile, her voice soft and weak.
"Xu Mo, can you carry me out? I found my legs really sore and numb, probably because I've been standing too long and drank too much."
"Pfft."
[Bold demoness, you dare say you're not drunk??]
[Now you're being honest, huh?]
Xu Mo didn't want to waste time. He opened the passenger side door.
Then he found that Lin An'an hadn't even undone her seatbelt.
So he leaned over to help her undo it.
When Xu Mo leaned over.
Lin An'an's beautiful eyes widened.
Her heartbeat accelerated rapidly!!!
What is this?
Is he going to kiss me forcefully?
Okay, she was ready!!!
Lin An'an hadn't even had time to close her eyes.
Then she realized it was just her overthinking.
Xu Mo was only helping her undo her seatbelt.
Then he carried her out in a princess-style [princess hold].
Fortunately, this was a high-end community.
At this hour, there was no one around.
And the people living here were all figures of status.
Privacy was well protected.
No chance of leaking residents' information.
In short, it's a cozy little spot for an affair!
Xu Mo carried Lin An'an from the parking lot to the elevator.
In his arms, Lin An'an started to get restless.
She stretched out a white and pink hand to draw circles on Xu Mo's chest, while her other hand wrapped around his neck.
She blinked her enchanting eyes.
Her voice slightly slurred and intoxicating.
"Tonight, don't go back, okay? Stay here, I’ll show you a different kind of 'view.'"
Xu Mo paused.
He felt like an idiot.
Are the main female characters nowadays so explosive?
Are you serious, Ms. Chen?
Haha---------Do you take a drunk person's words seriously?
"Alright, stop talking nonsense, close your eyes and rest for a while. I’ll wake you when we get home."
"I'm not drunk, heeheehee-------------"
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Moshi moshi, [hello hello, another friend also started a book, let me promote it again]
The All-Attribute Combat Tactics: My Skills are Limitless.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."