Chapter Thirty-Eight: Do You Have Wine?
Curious baby I leaned against the door to listen to the sound, but I didn't bother to go out, after all, the pajamas and everything were changed.
Qiao Li opened the door and exclaimed, "Oh, buddy, why are you here? Come to find Mr. Qi? Oh, it's unfortunate, he's on a business trip." ”
"No, no. A voice outside the door said.
"Oh, my pig brain, you come to find a solution, he's clubbing behind the computer!"
"No, no. "The sound outside the door is a little familiar.
"What's going on?"
"Silly Baiting, do you live here? Can you please call her out? ”
Looking for me?
"Silly...... Bai Ting? Oh, silly white sweet. You're looking for her? Oh oh, okay. She's hiding in the room, I'll help you call ......" Qiao Li shouted at me with a loud voice, "Silly Bai Tian!
It can't be that handsome guy, right? The handsome guy is coming to flip my brand? No, it's so boring! If that's the case, I'll have to reject him well to get revenge.
Even though I thought so, my heart still chuckled involuntarily, and I quickly changed into clothes as I responded.
"What are you looking for me?" I stood at the door of the living room, feeling a few pairs of curious eyes behind me, and asked deliberately seriously, meticulously, in fact, my heart was already turbulent.
Standing in the dusk corridor, he is more handsome than during the day, not to mention that he also invited me to eat two meals for free and gave me two bouquets of flowers for free, although the meaning is a bit funny.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, he pulled me back from fantasy to reality. He said in a delivery-like tone, "You have something left in my store, come with me to the trunk downstairs to pick it up?"
"What can't you bring up?"
"A coat that is so ugly that it affects how handsome I can walk. ”
As soon as his voice fell, everyone present erupted in a wild laugh.
Did I have a coat dropped? Why don't I remember? No!
Just as I was thinking about it, he took my hand and went to the elevator.
"Hey, why are you so rude!"
"Nothing!
"Didn't you take the clothes?"
"There are so many people just now, I need to help you pretend to have to take your clothes (naive) a little, so that you don't feel embarrassed. ”
“…… Why did you invite me to dinner, for fear that they would find out?"
"Because I'm poor! I can't afford to hire so many people. ”
"Why did you invite me to dinner?"
"Didn't you vomit three times the day you saw me? Since it's my looks that make you feel disgusted, and you vomit all the food, I have to make it up for you. ”
"Didn't you already invite me to a free meal?
"I've vomited three times, I'm going to ask you to go back three times! Otherwise, I'll have a psychological shadow for the rest of my life, you say I'm so handsome, why do you vomit disgusting others?"
"Okay! What to eat!" I couldn't resist the way he was talking nonsense.
"Let's have a barbecue downstairs!"
So I went downstairs with him.
I looked at the time, it was already half past nine in the evening, and this time was the busiest time for the barbecue stalls. We barely managed to find a small table in the corner, just enough space for two or three people to sit, and if we were a little bit late, there would probably be no place.
"What do you like to eat?" he asked, looking at the menu.
This is a relatively reliable barbecue stand, and there is a menu, if it is the kind at the school gate, it is all grilled or something.
"Eggplant, potato, cucumber, stir-fried instant noodles, ......"
"Wait, are you a rabbit?
"I'm not done yet! Don't worry! I'm not welcome! Fish balls, fish tofu, squid, let's do this first!"
"Ok, you really don't know how to eat it, so I'll order all the oysters. ”
"Why?"
"There's no problem that can't be solved with one meal of oysters, and if there is, then two. ”
"I don't have a problem!"
"I have!"
What the hell, suddenly it became so low. I don't know how to take these words, and my enthusiasm turns into an embarrassing silence, and if it doesn't explode, it will perish.
When the waiter brought the things up, he pulled the corner of the house and asked, "I have a story, do you have wine?"
The waiter, it's a man. He was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at me again, and replied thiefly: "Budweiser ten yuan, Qingdao five yuan, which one do you want?"
He sighed and shook his head: "It seems that he is handsome, he is useless at all, and he is still rich." Two bottles of Budweiser, no thanks. ”
What the hell, he's playing treasure?
Looking at his thoughts, it didn't seem to be intentional.
"I said buddy, do you have something on your mind?"
"yes, so I'm going to have to talk to a pig for a while. ”
"If you do this again, I'll go back!"
"What do you think of my father?"
"Your father?"
"I met that guy on the road that day, with a shiny face, holding a vixen ......"
"Oh, but he's your father!"
"You don't know, he robbed my girlfriend and paid for her to study abroad......" He paused, took a sip of wine, and I felt a little sympathy for him.
"You can't blame him for it, it means that your girlfriend doesn't love you enough. ”
"Sort of, because she abandoned my father again, and now she is married to a foreigner. ”
"...... "I don't know how to comfort people, especially such a handsome guy, not to mention that his eye circles are starting to red."
"She married a foreigner, no, she will marry a foreigner tomorrow, and she deliberately wrote an email to tell me today......"
"She's also kind, let you die. ”
"Well, I really shouldn't have chosen you to eat, would you be comforting?"
"Not really, I'll just eat. The meatballs are delicious, can you have another string?"
"You feel free. ”
"Waiter, two more strings of fish balls and two dozen oysters. The waiter heard the sound and asked, "I have a story, do you have wine?"
It was still the waiter just now, he looked at me, then at the handsome guy, and then said thiefly: "Yes! Two bottles of Budweiser? ”
"Okay! Thank you, big brother!"
Xu Hui, who bowed his head and sighed, was finally amused, raised his head suddenly, and said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, it's still a face! Ugly people can generally get the sympathy of the same kind." ”
"Waiter, two more dozen oysters!"
"Okay!"
For the next half hour, we were so focused on eating that we didn't even bother to speak. Sure enough, there is no problem that can't be solved by a dozen oysters, and if there is, there can only be a few more dozen.
When the last oyster was eaten, the wine was almost drunk, and of course, I didn't drink a drop, he drank it all. But four beers seemed to him no different from a bottle of Coke, and he finished the bill and disappeared into the night, and it took me about an hour before I received a text message:
I'm home, thank you, silly white sweet!