Be as optimistic as a kettle, have a red butt, and be in the mood to whistle. Isn't it just a phone number? Meng Ke, who has been a man for two lifetimes, has long been as thick as a city wall.

Just when Meng Ke was thinking about how to speak, there was another girl sitting at the table of the young lady next door, dressed in a cool and cool dress, wearing a pink short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, ultra-short denim hot pants on the lower body, a pair of black sandals, shiny red nails painted on her feet, four or five locks of fine braids on the left side of her hair, angular cheeks, and a pair of hooking dimples hanging from her mouth.

This is a natural scourge of the eyebrows!

That's it.

Since it's a pick-up, you can't suffer, although the young lady with heavy makeup is very fragrant, but it's not as sweet as this, and it's delicious.

Meng Ke gave his brothers a look, and strictly stopped Zheng Xiaoyu's bad habit of secretly taking pictures, so he dressed up and walked over with his hands in his pockets.

A few steps away, Meng Ke walked slowly, but his ears were already ridged: "It's best to hear some information, and the chance of success is the lowest." ”

"Qiu Mei, you're late, punish wine. ”

"Ning'er, my good sister, just say whether you drink or not. ”

Meng Ke secretly calculated: "It seems that this girl's name is Ning Qiumei, her name is very good, and she is as good as her name." ”

Since the young lady is so beautiful, then I'm not welcome, Meng Ke grinned at the corner of his mouth, and without saying a word, he just leaned over and sat straight next to Ning Qiumei.

Don't feel embarrassed.

This courage is always the first step to success.

"Sisters, I just heard you talking about punishing alcohol, and I don't think there's any point in punishing you like this, or else, I'll give you an idea?" Meng Ke took out four or five hundred-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, and the writer who had the experience of finishing the book was not a poor scholar, "I came to make a bet with my sisters, and if I won the bet, the young lady who came in last was punished for drinking, and if I lost the bet, the money will be given to everyone, and I should pay the bill." ”

It's all a scene person.

The eyes of the young ladies with heavy makeup lit up instantly.

"Brother, you say, how do you bet?"

"Just bet on the last young lady's lipstick, what it tastes like, guess a hundred at a time. Meng Ke took out one of the banknotes and put it in the middle.

In the face of Meng Ke's sunny and harmless smile, no one will refuse, the key is to be fun and interesting.

Meng Ke was just about to open his mouth to guess, when a young lady sitting opposite him suddenly knocked on the table: "Brother, you can't guess like this, guess like this, sisters bully people." ”

As she spoke, she had already stood up, walked around the wine table to Ning Qiumei's side, suddenly picked up the beer that Ning Qiumei had just sipped half a glass of, and dragged over three empty cups, poured ninety percent of them, and finally picked up the beer that Ning Qiumei drank and put it into the three wine glasses.

"Guess the taste of my little Qiuqiu, naturally you have to taste it, blind guessing is not good, this is a bet, fair and just, brother, three chances, seize it." ”

Terrible.

Or the young ladies can play.

The left and right do not suffer, the left and right are earned.

This kind of persuasion of wine cannot be practiced without the experience of 180 games.

There is no way, Meng Ke dug the pit himself, drink and vomit blood, he has to drink it clean, the corner of his eye glanced at Ning Qiumei, Meng Ke directly picked up the first cup, didn't smell it, drank it all after he touched his mouth, and guessed after drinking: "I think it's strawberry flavor." ”

Ning Qiumei, who was sitting on the side, shook her head.

A hundred-dollar bill was immediately confiscated.

The second cup was drunk again, and Meng Ke still guessed casually: "Lemon-flavored?"

"Wrong. ”

Another banknote was confiscated.

In the third cup, Meng Ke slowed down, not trying to guess it, mainly because he was on the top, a little dizzy, and drank it in three sips: "Is it rose-flavored?"

"Wrong again. ”

"Brother, you don't guess too much. ”

The coaxing young ladies all began to laugh delicately, and there were those who encouraged Meng Ke to continue drinking and continue to guess, and the most terrifying was the one on the side: "Do you want to taste it?"

emmm…… Meng Ke thought about it, and it was estimated that Ning Qiumei would definitely not be happy.

Picking up a pair of chopsticks very casually, Meng Ke added a few bites of cold vegetables, and when he turned sideways, he suddenly asked in front of everyone: "Sister Ning, can you leave a contact information?" I must have drunk too much just now, my brain is a little unclear, when I wake up, I will definitely be able to guess, it is still the old rule, I will send you a red envelope if I guess wrong, and I will do it!"

"Yo, brother, you don't mean to drink because you're a drunkard. ”

"My brother's routine is really deep. ”

"Do you want to guess my sister's lipstick? My sister doesn't need you to drink, my sister lets you taste something new. ”

Ho ho.

Meng Ke didn't speak, and he didn't dare to pick up, he just stared at Ning Qiumei in a daze, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Okay, then you need to prepare a few more red envelopes. Ning Qiumei picked up the phone with a smile, unlocked it generously, and then handed it to Meng Ke.

It means, "I didn't lie to you, you dial your own number." ”

Perfect.

The adventure is done, albeit a bit costly.

can be calculated in a different way, the phone number of the beautiful young lady, 300 yuan in exchange, no matter how you think about it, you don't lose anything, blood earns!

The white moonlight that I encountered by chance.

Life-sustaining refreshment and coolness.

How can the phone number of the young lady be so difficult to get, use your brains more, be bold and careful.

……

Reflexively returned to his wine table, Han Ming and the others were already drunk, and then they saw Meng Ke slapping the phone number on the table on his mobile phone: "Okay, the most beautiful one on the side." ”

"It's really fake? It can't be made up by yourself, right?" Wang Wei guessed.

"If you have the ability to give it a try, see if people's mobile phones will ring. Chen Bo had a bad idea.

"Hit it, fight it, the sailors in the live broadcast room are waiting to see the results. "Zheng Xiaoyu is more anxious than anyone else, he doesn't need money for his girlfriends, and he is not afraid of many things when he sees the excitement, he admires and admires.

"Hit it. Meng Ke drank a few glasses, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest for a long time.

Press the number with your hand.

Three seconds later, Ning Qiumei's mobile phone lit up, looked at the caller ID, and shook the phone at Meng Ke suspiciously.

Meng Ke hurriedly hung up and said with his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I pressed the wrong number." ”

Actions speak louder than words.

"Who else?" Meng Ke slapped the table, "Don't leave tonight, you won't return if you don't get drunk." ”

Get.

Typical drink high.

The hot scene ended in Meng Ke's shouting, and officially entered the wine fighting session, including Zheng Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoxiao, everyone was full of firepower.

Drain two pieces of beer in minutes.

Then I started playing the game again, anyway, there are some shows, everyone can't think of it, and some of the water friends in Zheng Xiaoyu's live broadcast room are sassy routines.

I don't know who started it.

I actually started karaoke.

Although Zheng Xiaoyu is a native of Nanchuan, his ancestral home is on the prairie, so he has always been able to sing and dance, and he comes when he opens his mouth.

After singing a soft and crispy love song, the otaku in the live broadcast room were instantly high.

"One more song. ”

"One more song. ”

"Turn the bottle, whoever goes to it, whoever sings, and if you don't sing, you will be punished for drinking. ”

Ten seconds later.

Meng Ke, who was swaying, appeared in front of his eyes with the mouth of a beer bottle.

"There must be people who want to harm me, why is it always me!"