Looking at Liu Meiqi putting down the empty cup in her hand, with a provocative look on her face, her eyes revealing a kind of contempt, Yang Fan admired this girl from the bottom of his heart, tiger! This little aunt and grandmother are really not ordinary tigers.

The arrow is on the string, the bullet is loaded, although it is difficult to ride a tiger, but as a man who wants to save face, Yang Fan still pretends to be a light and breezy look, he is afraid of who is afraid of someone with a head on his shoulder, and he must not lose in temperament.

Picking up the imperial gift that had been killed for most of the time, Yang Fan put the cup under the coffee table and poured the wine, why did he do this? Because his hands began to tremble a little uncontrolled by the brain, although she usually always boasted that she was a big fan of Bai Niu Er and a small bottle of Qingdao, but even if it was liquor, he never drank a large cup of dry drink, and at this time he wanted to drink a small half bottle of foreign wine without ice cubes and no drink, and he was really a little overwhelmed, but no legal person was the owner of the money, and he couldn't get along with money anyway.

Pouring the wine and putting the cup on the coffee table, Yang Fan looked like Liu Meiqi, and found that the corners of the other party's mouth were upturned, is this girl waiting to see my joke? At this time, Wan Fang was leisurely picking fruit in the fruit bowl, completely ignoring the confrontation that took place at the scene, it was really a rescue soldier invited by the monkey.

One contempt, one ignores, the attitude of the two girls made Yang Fan's heart ignite a male fire, his eyes glared, his teeth were bitten, he picked up the wine glass, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, raised his neck, the wine entered his throat, instantly spicy and choked, a warm current mixed with a little aroma into the taste buds, halfway through the drink, the burning sensation of the stomach made Yang Fan feel nauseous, and the temple of the five organs began to rebel, so he stared and closed his eyes again, and a cup of pure imperial gift had been drunk by Yang Fan.

said that it was too late, and before the two beauties could react, Yang Fan disappeared from the sight of the two of them in an instant, and in the depths of the bathroom, he remembered Yang Fan's vomiting sound at this time.

The girl's money is not easy to get, and in the interval of vomiting, Yang Fan is still lamenting the gains and losses, and the blessings and misfortunes depend on him, and before he can continue to think, the Five Organs Temple is turbulent again.

After vomiting for more than 10 minutes, his stomach felt a little more comfortable, and he flushed away the dirt in the toilet, Yang Fan actually smelled a trace of mellow fragrance, and this scene and this smell made him wonder if he was a pervert.

Dragging a slightly heavy pace, Yang Fan walked like a DJ booth, he didn't want to face that sexy Ou Fan Royal Sister, only women and villains are difficult to raise, don't pick thorny roses, don't pick wildflowers on the side of the road.

Before he could enter the DJ booth, Lan Ziyi took a jar of little foreigners and handed it to Yang Fan, leaving behind a sentence that the revolution had not yet succeeded and the comrades still needed to work hard, and left without taking away a cloud.

"Ah, bah! women are villains, watching Lao Tzu being tortured by that little aunt and grandmother, and asking me to be courteous, I really think I am the second Wu next door. ”

Yang Fan babbled a few words, his mind suddenly understood something, and quickly drank a few sips of the little foreigner, and then walked towards Taurus.

Wan Fang hurriedly walked out of the booth, helped Yang Fan into the seat, brought a cup of hot milk to him, and offered it with both hands.

Looking at the hot milk and the beautiful girl with a charming smile on her face, Yang Fan, who was originally going to be stormy, instantly softened, returned to the hippie smiling Fanzi, and followed Liu Meiqi's teasing style just now, and pinched Wanfang's chin with her index finger.

"Lao Wan is becoming more and more feminine, looking at the little face is really smart. ”

Yang Fan's words made Wang Fang feel inexplicable, and asked if this kid had taken the wrong medicine, just when she was wondering, she felt that the back of her hand was cold, and she was in the instinct of self-protection, so she immediately jumped to Liu Meiqi's side.

It turned out that Yang Fan took a piece of ice and put it in her hand, looking at Wan Fang who jumped to Liu Meiqi's side, although the light was dim, but she could also see her flower face change color, Yang Fan was so cool in his heart, he thought that he deserved to die for you, who told you to find a master who can drink so well and I PK so that the master is complaining to the toilet.

Seeing that Yang Fan deliberately made a mistake, Liu Meiqi played the role of the eldest sister who protected the flowers, stood up and compared, not to mention that there is really such a thing as looking at the posture, it should have been in contact with fighting practice and the like, of course Wan Fang will not care, what is the relationship between him and Yang Fan, he has been staring at each other for a few years, and when they were at the same table before, they interacted with each other a lot of "black hands".

The three of them tossed back and forth like this, and the distance between them was shortened unconsciously, and Yang Fan was not afraid of Liu Meiqi's so-called aura, gags and talked eloquently.

Revolutionary wine is drunk every day, big gold chains, small gold watches, wine is a good thing, drink pleasantly, drink a lot to increase affection.

The music in the field began to get high, and the atmosphere of the whole nightclub had a feeling of explosion, screams, whistles came and went, Yang Fan glanced at the DJ booth, and the cherries began to sing, dressed as always, seductive. Liu Meiqi patted Yang Fan, and her beautiful eyes smiled: "Fanzi, let's play dice." ”

Yang Fan looked at the expression of conspiracy on the face of this little aunt, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but the temperament of the old saying can't be lost.

"Play and play who is afraid of whom, I am the demon of the dice generation, I kill the gods when I meet the gods, I kill the Buddha when I meet the Buddha, not to mention you are a bewitching female ghost. ”

In fact, when Yang Fan said something, it was obvious that he was a little cowardly in his heart, and he was afraid when he opened his mouth, which was not in line with the temperament of the master.

"It turned out to be Brother S, it's better to meet than to be famous, and I hope you will raise your noble hand, the little woman is polite. Liu Meiqi pressed her left hand and her right hand to salute.

The Chinese ritual fist ceremony is usually the left hand pressing the right hand, and only the white thing is the funeral time will the right hand press the left hand. Dice is a game tool or gambling equipment, and its development history is also long, and it will feel like a lot less adjustment if you don't play a few dices in a nightclub.

There are countless ways to play with dice, pull rats, 789, than the size ...... Yang Fan three people play bragging, also called big talk, the rules are very simple, each color cup in five dice, the dealer shouted out that his color cup has the number of dice corresponding to the number, others in turn superimposed, or the same number but the number is respected, the decisive factor is, guess whether the number of the corresponding dice number is the same as the last player shouted the number, the same or more the dealer loses, less opener loses.

Playing dice is a game of intelligence and luck, people who can play are calculating, calculating, looking at people's expressions, watching people's movements, they can guess eight or nine without leaving ten, this kind of person is like a strategist, winning thousands of miles away Zhuge Kongming.

The other kind of person is like a halfway kill Cheng biting gold, coming up is a three-plate axe, and even shouting indiscriminately without even looking at the dice, often unexpectedly disrupting the thinking routine, surprisingly winning, and Yang Fan is the latter.