Chapter Twenty-Four: A Wonderful Dream
Thinking of Feng Hao's various things that day, and remembering what Liu Wenwen once said, Mo Bei suddenly wanted to laugh.
What bullshit mansion?
What bullshit luxury cars?
Isn't it just a BMW 5 Series? He could buy 10 cars for 5 million.
As for the mansion...
With the housing prices in the county, even if you buy a high-end residential area, it is only more than one million.
It's true that I can't give you the life you want, but the life I give you you doesn't deserve to enjoy.
Yes, the pressure on Mobei during this period of time is very great, in the final analysis, it is still the contracting problem of Yingyue Lake, once Feng Hao contracts Yingyue Lake, not only will it ruin the green waters and green mountains of Mojiazhuang, but even the two of them will not be able to gain a foothold in Mojiazhuang, they will become the laughing stock of the whole village.
But now that he has the capital to confront Feng Hao, these five million can completely compete with it, and he can even win the contracting right of Yingyue Lake in one fell swoop!
This is a battle for the dignity of men and men!
It is also a battle that Liu Wenwen's negative woman regrets!
And he will surely win the final victory.
The dinner was very sumptuous, most of them were high-end ingredients that Mobei had never seen, a lobster weighing more than seven catties, and a king crab bigger than a basin, these things he had never seen before, let alone eaten.
The wine is still a good Moutai.
"Brother Mobei, don't say anything, let's have two glasses first!" Meng Xiangwei held a goblet, although the wine was not full, but two taels must have it.
Mo Bei coughed lightly: "Brother Meng, I'm not good at this way of drinking." ”
"How are you good at drinking?" Meng Xiangwei asked with a smile.
Mo Beidao: "If I drink during a meal, I can eat and drink at the same time, and if I eat for the purpose of drinking, I usually like to eat first and then drink." ”
Meng Xiangwei suddenly realized: "This is the rhythm of drinking to death! Yes, yes, my brother will definitely accompany me to the end tonight!"
"I'll accompany you two to get drunk tonight!" Meng Qingtong laughed.
Seeing this scene, Liu Wanru smiled and shook her head, in fact, she was very reluctant to let her husband and father drink, after all, alcohol hurts her body, but today is really a happy day for the Meng family, and she simply doesn't care about it.
Seeing that Mo Bei was full of hiccups, Meng Xiangwei smiled and said, "Brother Mo Bei, we can get to the point now, right?"
Mo Bei rubbed his stomach, and then picked up the wine glass: "Cheers!"
Bite!
The goblets collide with a pleasant crashing sound.
Just when Meng Xiangwei and his wife were about to eat with chopsticks, everyone looked at Mo Bei who was sleeping drunk on the dining table with a confused face, and there was even more dead silence in the huge restaurant.
"Damn, is this guy a cup poured?" Meng Xiangwei was amused, he thought that he would fight until dawn tonight, but no one expected that Mo Bei's alcohol consumption would be so poor.
Meng Qingtong sighed with a smile: "In the past two days, I thought that he drank less alcohol because he had drunk and delayed your treatment, but now it seems that things are not what I imagined." But don't say it, this guy is really smart, knows that it's uncomfortable to get drunk on an empty stomach and eat so much in advance. ”
Liu Wanru also said: "I thought that the Mobei Brotherhood would be an omnipotent person, but how could I think that the amount of alcohol would be so poor." Speaking of this, he looked in the direction of the kitchen and said, "Sister Chen, Sister Zhou, you help send Brother Mobei to the room, remember to watch it a few more times at night." ”
"Got it, ma'am!"
Two middle-aged women in their forties walked out, and the two of them helped Mo Bei upstairs.
All right!
Everyone has their own weaknesses, Mo Bei's weakness is the amount of alcohol, under normal circumstances, a bottle of beer can fall to the ground and not wake up, and if you have liquor, you can sleep him in the dark, in fact, he didn't want to have a hangover, after all, the feeling after a hangover is very painful.
But if that's not the case, Meng Xiangwei doesn't believe his amount of alcohol!
Although he was hungover, Mo Bei in his sleep did not have the usual headache, in the dream he even dreamed of Liu Wenwen, dreamed of her kneeling in front of him and begging him to forgive herself, she kept confessing to Mo Bei and begging for his forgiveness, and vowed to love him well.
In this regard, Mo Bei directly chose to ignore it, he has money, what kind of woman can't he find? What is a woman of Liu Wenwen's level in his eyes?
Not only that, but he even dreamed of Xuan Qingzi.
In fact, even he didn't know why he dreamed of Xuan Qingzi, although he didn't see her appearance clearly, but he had physical contact with her in a daze.
It was a misty hot spring pool, surrounded by colorful flowers, and a graceful woman snuggled into his arms, with a look of adoration on her face, and his hands were sadistic on the other, causing the woman to let out a charming melody.
And just when Mo Bei was about to get into the main topic, the woman said softly: "Don't, my eldest aunt is here!"
"Does the fairy still come to the eldest aunt?" Mo Bei was a little confused.
That's the general dream, although there is no such plot with its own mosaic, but it can be regarded as a beautiful dream for Mo Bei, especially when Xuan Qingzi helps him with his mouth, that kind of satisfaction is by no means a physical release, but a sublimation of the soul.
Yes, thinking of Xuan Qingzi's disgusted tone some time ago, Mo Bei, as a man, felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment in his heart.
How do you drop if you're a fairy?
Don't you still succumb to Lao Tzu?
It's so crazy, it's kind of you kill me!
All right.
This kind of thought Mo Bei dared to think about it, if Xuan Qingzi really knew his dream, he would kill him even if he was far away.
Maybe because of the hangover, Mo Bei felt a little dry mouth, and when he subconsciously woke up, he found that his abdomen seemed to be pressed against something, soft and soft, and there was also a temperature.
"Damn, what's the situation?"
Mo Bei snorted, and then subconsciously sat up, only to see a moving body appear in front of him, except for wearing only a pink inner with a robot cat printed on it, he didn't wear anything else, and he had no reservations on his body. With slender legs, proud plumpness, and a face that seems to have been carefully carved by a craftsman, Mo Bei's blood is blood is swollen, he is a normal man himself, how can he bear this fragrant picture early in the morning?
Could it be the little sister that Brother Meng was looking for?
Mo Bei was a little stunned, and finally denied this idea, if it was outside, there might be such a possibility, but this was in the Meng family, how could Meng Xiangwei find a little sister outside to come to the house?
It may be that Mo Bei's actions just now were too rude, the sleeping woman slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Mo Bei, her sleeping eyes revealed a trace of confusion, but the next moment she suddenly sat up and looked at him with a frightened face: "Who are you?