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A bucket of dozens of catties of draft beer was picked up by Wen Hongmei, and she didn't feel any struggling at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although it is not a big deal for a middle-aged woman to easily hold a barrel of draft beer, An Tianwei always feels that this matter is a bit strange. There was no reason, just an instinctive instinct from him.

He didn't say anything, but continued to smile at Wen Hongmei, "I won't get drunk." ”

Wen Hongmei was drunk when she saw martial arts, but An Tianwei couldn't help but be shocked as if she hadn't drunk. She knows the amount of alcohol in martial arts, and she can definitely take it out of ordinary scenes. In her understanding, martial arts have no power and power, and if she can't drink enough, she will definitely not be able to do it at the level of political commissar at the level of the current division.

Just like the couple who set up a noodle stall in the Kyoto sub-bureau, since Wen Hongmei's food stall is located near the organs of the large military region and close to the Tianying Chamber of Commerce, what she sees and feels, she also knows a little about officialdom.

In officialdom, the amount of alcohol is not good, which is definitely a fatal weakness. You've vomited after so many years, and you've vomited up the amount of alcohol.

The amount of alcohol in martial arts is not weak, this is a base number, from which she can see that An Tianwei's amount of alcohol is called a strong, quite strong, very strong!

"I can't imagine that the little brother is really born with a huge picture!" Wen Hongmei said.

"Where, no matter how massive, it can't be as big as Brother Wu. ”

"Well, I love to hear that. You're a hairy young man, your liver and stomach haven't grown yet, talk to me about the amount of alcohol, it's still early!" Wu Gong looked really drunk, "Come, keep walking!" Meizi, you don't care about what's going on, go with our brothers for a few drinks!"

"Okay!" Wen Hongmei readily agreed, "However, I'm not like a guest, I'll go and change my outfit." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Wu Gong to agree, so he went by himself.

Wu Gong waved his hand: "Go, just drink, what else do you want to change! I've never seen her so exquisite! Regardless of her, the two of us continue to walk!"

By the time Wen Hongmei changed into the private room, the two brothers had already eaten two pots of draft beer, and Wu Gong ran to the toilet twice in the middle.

Drinking beer and going to the toilet, once you start the head, you have to run non-stop, just like the guy who repairs electrical appliances, once the original packaging is disassembled and opened, it also represents the beginning of a long road of repair.

When Wen Hongmei, who had been dressed up again, stood in front of the two, An Tianwei felt that his eyes lit up.

This man relied on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and it was really true.

At the beginning, I met Wen Hongmei, she was still an authentic proprietress who opened a food stall, and she was no different from other women in such a popular festival as the Lobster Festival, but after this dress, the whole person changed in an instant.

She was wearing a cheongsam that highlighted her village.

The cheongsam is dark red, and the strong neck sticking out of the erected collar is very delicate at this time. Her shoulder-length hair was scattered and tied up in a bunch.

If it weren't for the thin forehead lines on Wen Hongmei's forehead, An Tianwei really wanted to use the words pink beauty to describe the woman in front of him.

It seems that the eighteen changes of the female college that I have always heard about have quite limitations, as long as it is a woman, it is fickle at any time.

Wu Gong was obviously a little surprised, and his eyes swept around Wen Hongmei's body, as if he didn't know her.

"Brother Wu, do you know this person?" An Tianwei asked deliberately.

"I don't know!" martial arts said, and then said to Wen Hongmei: "Hey, who is that, who are you looking for?"

Wen Hongmei was not timid, she pulled a stool over and sat down in front of the two men: "You don't know me, I just know you!"

"Oh......" An Tianwei dragged a long, long end note, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the boss of the plum stall!" In the blink of an eye, the old appearance has changed to a new one, and I really dare not recognize each other!"

Wu Gong has been staring at Wen Hongmei since she sat down. This will make this military commissar not afraid to stare at a woman like this, and it will make others embarrassed.

"Brother Wu...... Brother Wu ...... "An Tianwei pounded his martial arts with his elbow, which was a little distracted.

An Tianwei absolutely believed that Wu Gong was not the kind of person who was anxious, and he could see that the eyes that Wu Gong had just stared at Wen Hongmei were not that kind of anxious eyes at all, but a kind of dislocation between long-term memories and reality, which would produce a unique color of confusion.

It seems that the relationship between Political Commissar Wu and this Boss Wen is not just a pure fellow relationship. But, again, this is someone else's private matter, not for him, a guest.

Wen Hongmei didn't mind the eyes of martial arts staring at her, she seemed to be used to this kind of look, her face did not change and her heart did not beat, she took a wine jug, poured wine and beer, and put it in front of her.

"How do you drink?" Wen Hongmei said with a martial arts gaze.

Wu Gong had come back to his senses after being pounded by An Tianwei just now, but fortunately, he was already a little drunk, and he used the strength of the wine to cover up his embarrassment, although he knew very well in his heart that if the demeanor just now was placed under normal circumstances, it would never be allowed.

"I'm not even sure how you're going to drink in this outfit!" Wu Gong laughed, but there was a hint of reluctance in his smile.

"Drink what you want! It's not about what I'm wearing. Today, since this little brother is your honored guest, I will wear this dress out to welcome you. It's been five years!

"yes, it's been five years!" Wu Gong also sighed.

On such an occasion, it is impossible for the exclamation between Wu Gong and Wen Hongmei to continue to unfold, both of them are middle-aged and know where the balance is.

"Your task is to drink my brother well, this is a political task, and it must be completed! As for how to drink, I will not interfere, you can play freely!" Wu Gong restored his true character as a political commissar.

On the wine table, it has always been to help relatives and not help. An Tianwei saw that these two wanted to come to the wheel battle.

As the saying goes, if a woman doesn't go to the table, there will be goods on the table. Judging from Wen Hongmei's performance, he has judged that the boss of the food stall is not an ordinary person, since martial arts deliberately emphasizes drinking well, it seems that Wen Hongmei's alcohol consumption will never be ordinarily strong.

"Commissar Wu, since it's a mission, if I complete it, what reward will there be?" Wen Hongmei said with a smile.

"I'll give you merit!" martial arts patted his chest.

"Slow down!" An Tianwei interjected, unable to let these two master the rhythm of the wine table.

Officialdom is like a battlefield, shopping malls are like a battlefield, and this wine field is not a battlefield?

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