Chapter 45: Lao Yang, Do You Want a Wife?
"Pan Xiao's favorability +5 points. ”
"Xia Wenwen's opinion +20 points. ”
"Harmonious colleague, mission accomplished! ”
"Level up by LV3. EXP LV3 15/1000. ”
"Open the Competency Level module. ”
"Experience can be added to the corresponding ability, 100 XP points are upgraded from level 0 to level 1, and each level after that requires double experience points. ”
"All abilities are five-level. Level 1 is Average, Level 2 is Excellent, Level 3 is Expert, Level 4 is Master, and Level 5 is Excellent. ”
......
I don't know how long I drank it, anyway, the bottle of Louis XIII was not left for Wu Yuanzhang, and Yang Bufan also turned out two bottles of foreign wine from under the bed. In a trance, Yang Bufan saw a system prompt flowing in front of him, probably meaning that he had been upgraded, but his stiff brain made him unable to react quickly at all, what did this prompt message represent.
Yang Bufan even said inexplicable jokes in his mouth, and then he smirked.
Pan Xiao couldn't do it at this time, he covered his head, kept shaking, and finally fell asleep on the table.
Only Xia Wenwen doesn't seem to have anything to do.
She can really drink!
However, because the wine is too strong, it is mixed with several different wines, and even the god of wine can drink as much as he wants.
So Xia Wenwen only looked drunk on the surface, but in fact, his body was almost out of order.
Seeing that Yang Bufan and Pan Xiao were no longer good, Xia Wenwen mocked loudly again, picked up the bottle of Louis XIII, which only had the bottle left, and walked out leisurely.
At this time, in Yang Bufan's eyes, Xia Wenwen's originally slender figure already had a double image, as if the other party had practiced shadow clone.
Seeing that Xia Wenwen was leaving, Yang Bufan stood up like a puddle of mud, and then he held everything he could and walked to the door.
"Brother Wen, I'll send it, send it to you. ”
"Hey, I had a great day. Yang Bufan, I took this bottle, the bottle is so beautiful......"
"It's just a glass bottle, send, send it. ”
"Damn, crystal bottle, crystal bottle!
"Okay, crystal bottle, hehe. ”
"Okay, don't send it away, I'm cool today. ”
"Hahaha, it's cool! But it's so late, where are you going? Why don't you sleep here?"
Xia Wenwen turned his head suddenly, but the corners of his mouth quickly rose.
"Damn, you really drank too much, you really treat me as your brother? Lao Tzu is a woman, do women understand?"
"Oh no, I'm sorry, I didn't realize it for a moment. ”
"Damn, I'll go back to the HR office and get some sleep. ”
Xia Wenwen's consciousness was still quite sober, smiled, and returned to the office building in the green eyes of the hungry wolves in the dormitory.
Yang Bufan saw Xia Wenwen leaving, walked to the window, and saw that the office of the personnel department on the other side of the office building was lit up after a while, so he was relieved and struggled to climb into bed to prepare for sleep.
In the confusion, all kinds of chaotic thoughts came up at once.
Brother Wen is amazing, he opened a bottle of wine, and the favorability was really brushed up, I really didn't expect that the favorability task that I thought would take a long time to complete was actually completed in one battle.
But in addition to favorability, Yang Bufan felt as if there was some kind of spiritual connection between himself, Pan Xiao and Xia Wenwen.
Wine and meat friends, this word doesn't sound like a good word.
Generally speaking, this kind of friend refers to a friend who is hypocritical.
In the hearts of Chinese, true friends seem to be the relationship between the piano and the flute ensemble, and no matter how bad it is, it is the level of gentlemen's friendship as light as water.
But in reality, how many friends are there?
Wine is the best concoction between friends.
If three or five friends like to laugh and talk after being drunk, or calm after getting drunk, then it seems that it is not bad to have a few such friends who drink and meat.
Yang Bufan's mouth was sweet at this time, and his head was dizzy, completely unaware that his attitude towards Xia Wenwen had changed subtly.
There is no pure friendship between men and women, and the so-called pure friendship is just one person's lowliness and simple greed for the body of another person.
Anyway, Yang Bufan has always felt that if he has a good impression of a woman, then he must want to have some stories with the other party in bed that transcend the flesh and hit the soul.
But today's meal of spirits gave him the idea that women can also be friends.
It's mainly Xia Wenwen's goods, a little bit of a master, as if she is the illusion of everyone's buddies.
She doesn't look like a woman at all!
Especially after Yang Bufan drank too much, he saw Xia Wenwen's neat short hair in a trance.
However, when Xia Wenwen's arm was on his body, and then he put his arms around his neck...... No, I'm wrong, I'm not human, I'm cheap, I even want to be a buddy.
Ay.
I didn't expect that I, Yang Bufan, couldn't even resist such a little temptation.
I'm such a layman.
Pan Xiao may have drunk too much, or simply has no feelings for Xia Wenwen between men and women, anyway, he has no awareness of being a fiancé at all.
Seeing that Xia Wenwen was so drunk that he forced him to make the last cup with his arm around Yang Bufan's neck, he didn't feel jealous at all, but coaxed him for a long time.
Now Yang Bufan is lying on the bed, thinking carefully in the chaos of thoughts, and suddenly feels hairy.
Please, that's your betrothed fiancée, you animal, you didn't react at all?
From this point of view, Yang Bufan faintly felt that things were not simple.
It seems that Xia Wenwen may agree to this marriage in his heart, but Pan Xiao, as the male protagonist, does not mean this at all.
This is really a drought of drought and waterlogging!
As a factory dog and a single dog, in addition to drinking too much just now and having a little skin-to-skin relationship with a woman, he has never even touched a woman's hand.
But what about the rich second-generation Pan Xiao, he must have had many girl friends, and this guy is not the kind of person who can be idle at first glance.
Just when Yang Bufan was secretly jealous, Pan Xiao, who was also drunk, suddenly spoke with his tongue open.
"Master, do you like my fiancée?"
"Huh?"
That's a good question, no, it's a very inhuman question!
Could it be that Pan Xiao still has some kind of perverted hobby?
For a while, a bunch of license plate numbers poured out in Yang Bufan's mind, and many men who liked the prairie and were as free as the wind were the same as Pan Xiao at this time.
"I mean, Lao Yang, do you want a wife?"
Yang Bufan was speechless when he heard this.
A few dishes, yes, but you can't drink any peanuts like this.
"Master, I think Xia Wenwen is a little different to you. ”
"Uh...... What's the difference?"
"It's just that she knows you very well, or that she has a good impression of you. She's quite cold, even cold, and today she doesn't behave like it, not like she usually is. ”
Yang Bufan was stunned for a moment, thinking of the twenty-point increase in favorability when he drank, Yang Bufan, who originally wanted to refute, was really a little red on his face.
"Master, let's put it this way, I really don't like Xia Wenwen, first, I like people younger than me, Xia Wenwen has known him since he was a child, and he is the role of a sister in my heart...... How do I like it? The second is, I have a girlfriend, how can I be sorry for my girlfriend. Ahem, of course, I mean, I can't give up the whole forest for a tree, anyway, I will never get married before the age of forty! The question now is, what promise does my father have to keep, Xia Wenwen even agreed to continue the marriage...... Hey, I'm so hard!"
Although Yang Bufan drank too much, he still rolled his eyes when he heard such pretending words.
"Well, apprentice, you don't seem to have drunk much. ”
"I drank too much, but my mind was still clear. ”
"I don't think you're in your right mind, and you're pretending!"
"Say whatever you want. Sleep!"
"Hehe, sleep!"