95か [The heart is broken into a pile of chicken feathers; Zhao Yazhi secretly thought: It seems that something will happen tonight......]

It's night.

The stars shine brightly.

The beauty of the Xiangjiang River has begun to emerge.

In the luxurious room of the Xiangjiang Restaurant. The two large round tables on the left and right, which can accommodate more than ten people, are already full of energetic people at the moment, and there is a thin screen with visible figures in the middle, which will fall down as soon as it blows.

At the dinner table inside, Ying Sick was dragged to death by Huang Chuangshan, Hu Guoxiong and others.

"Mr. Win drinks!"

"Hello Mr. Win! I'm Ah Fei, I salute you with this glass of wine, your song is so exciting, I still feel like my blood is burning after listening to it. ”

"To be able to write such a passionate song, I want to say that you are very good, you can let us play 12% of the strength of the football to defeat strong opponents, you are also very good, you can make thousands of people sing a song together, I want to say you he, he, is so fucking awesome!"

"Winning ......"

The drunken veterans of the stadium, under the leadership of the boss Huang Chuangshan, all toasted to Ying Sick, and a cup of yellow soup was enough, and these are reckless men who can only play football, just like soldiers on the battlefield, and they will not say anything beautiful, but the words are not rough, and Win Sick is not a literati in the traditional sense.

When encountering something beautiful, I will clink glasses again to win the disease, and it is another cup of yellow soup in my stomach, which wins the applause of the whole house, and I am afraid that even if Gu Long comes, he may not drink this guy.

Win sick has been in the market since he was a child, so when he meets these people, he can find a topic, talk about football, and say a few heartwarming words from time to time. Hold a few more words and hit a cup, and this feeling will go up slowly, a good friend who hooks his shoulders and backs.

Huang Chuangshan, who paid the money, was very embarrassed, except for Hu Guoxiong, who had the grace of knowing the situation, the toast was gone, and Hu Guoxiong was not interjecting with Win Sick and making some yellow jokes. It's as if winning the sick is their boss.

That's depressed, but it's a fact that people have merit, and people also invite themselves, how can there be anything to say, even if there is, you have to swallow it yourself. The men didn't look for him, and Huang Chuangshan's eyes lit up. Isn't there a girl here!

"Little sister! ……”

"Phew! Who is the little sister, your whole family is a little sister, my sick brother said, men are not good people who call their little sisters, I don't want it! ”

A heartbreaking sound rang out......

"What sound? …… Tongtong was right. Uncle, the silver family is not a little sister, I am a little Yonghe who is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom~"

The sound of chicken feathers shattering to the ground sounded again......

Uncle? Uncle again...... Woowoo...... I'm only in my early twenties......

Huang Chuangshan, who has been stiffened from his head to the soles of his feet, has never heard anyone say such hurtful words to himself, and he is full of ......!

The saddest thing is that Huang Chuangshan, who has always been thin, faced the 'eldest sister' of the two daughters. This goddess-like storage zài, but he looks very powerful, but his heart is like adding a motor. Begin to beat at an accelerated pace.

This goddess is as perfect as her appearance, her eyes are moving, and Zhao Yazhi, who is smiling and smiling, even said to herself: "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, don't be surprised. Ruotong and Yonghe are both me and sick, and my sister is the same as zài. This. Usually the wild is not taught well, and the words collide with you. I hope that adults don't mind if they have a lot, and this glass of wine will be dried first. ”

After speaking, Zhao Yazhi filled a glass into her small wine glass very proudly, her willow eyebrows curled, and she felt a little uncomfortable smelling the wine, but she didn't let her eyebrows go, she poured it into her mouth without saying a word, and swallowed it hard.

Under Huang Chuangshan's stunned, Zhao Yazhi's charming face, which had been drunk all, was blushing from her cheeks because of the alcohol, and she looked like a blooming cuckoo on the mountain, which was extremely gorgeous, and gave birth to an intoxicating taste.

Although Huang Chuangshan was dazzled, but his heart was full of inner cows, and his heart could not be completely filled, on the surface, Zhao Yazhi was full of manners, and what he said was beautiful and polite, the most powerful thing was the boldness when the glass of wine was in his stomach, and the cheerfulness of coming out for his sisters was the most powerful mending knife for Huang Chuangshan!

Zhao Yazhi said that she was delicate and delicate, swaying people's hearts, opening her mouth and closing her mouth, using her own people in her words, and she was her own person and protecting her sister-in-law, how could Huang Chuangshan say that he was also from a family with a head and a face, how could he not see and hear clearly? He was an outsider in her eyes! Add the last word you, Huang Chuangshan's heart is immediately cool and cool.

Huang Chuangshan thought of this, and his attention shifted to Ying Zhiji, staring at each other with blazing eyes, wanting to see why Ying Zhiji won the favor of the three beautiful beauties with different styles in front of him.

At that time, the laughing and laughing winner had already left the table, young and handsome, tall and mighty, he was not drunk after a cup of stomach, but he won the cheers of the audience. One by one, they supported him to toast each other, hooked their shoulders and put their backs together, and even most of the people at Huang Chuangshan's table came over.

The noisy, the kid who won the illness was still energetic, because Dasha this guy was also driving and was also present, and he was watching, so he was not afraid of Zhao Yazhi and them having an accident, so he stepped on the stool with one foot, swept around and shouted: "His brother-in-law, everyone is not drunk today, come and come, let you see and understand, our name of Yuen Long Thousand Cups of Not Drunk Disease Win is not blown out."

"Hoo~hoo~" "Haha. If you win, you will brag, I won't do it to you today. ”

"Come, blow the wind and beat the drums of war, and whoever drinks is afraid of whom."

"Count me in, let's do it together, it's too arrogant, haha."

"Ha, I want it too." "Count me in, Brother Win, wait for you to get drunk and go back to your sister-in-law for a while*, guarantee that you are at full power."

"Oh~! Hahahaha! When these boys heard this, they all immediately burst into laughter.

"Whoa! ~"Listening to the words of the meat and vegetarian next door, Zhao Yazhi's face was already more red than the big red cloth, and she was about to drip blood, feeling Li Ruotong's gaze, she was immediately so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

Huang Chuangshan is so sad! Peat, handsome than me, taller than me, more talented than me, more drinkable than me, more talkable than me, so funny and humorous, charming and dangerous that even men are attracted, oh my! Men who are more perfect than me are dead............

Zhao Yazhi's three daughters listened to what they said beforehand, they should eat and drink, but the others didn't pay attention to this guy who drew circles in the corner, and completely forgot that he was the boss who paid for the treat tonight......!

A celebration banquet and a wine banquet ended with drunkenness one by one, until the end, Ying Zhiji and Huang Chuangshan did not talk about business once, and they didn't even say a few words, and finally had to make another appointment with the council.

followed Zhao Yazhi, who took a sip of wine and had a crimson face, looked at Ying Sick, who also looked drunk, and vaguely felt that something might happen tonight (to be continued)

ps: It's been almost a day, and the first order is only ten, and the sad wordless stalk.

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