Everyone was attracted by the sound of the door being pushed.

I saw a man about thirty years old poking his head through the crack in the door, and after seeing Yan Muqing, his eyes lit up, and then he walked in from outside the door.

Mr. Chen, Li Nianci's object, stood up and greeted him.

"Who are you?" After all, it was him and Li Nianci who were the hosts today, and of course he was asked to negotiate.

"I'm Yuan Lang, Yan Muqing's friend" Yuan Lang briefly explained his intentions, and exchanged business cards with Mr. Chen.

At this time, Yan Muqing, who was holding the microphone, was a little embarrassed and stunned, after all, she was so crazy and stupid, except for close friends, no one else seemed to have seen her.

Yuan Lang looked at the person holding the microphone, his hair was a little messy, maybe he was a little crazy just now, and he was still panting for breath at this moment. Qingli's little face is also dyed a little pink, is this playing rock 'n' roll style?

"Hey!" As he spoke, he walked towards Yan Muqing, who was stunned there, and waved his hand at her.

Yan Muqing was greeted by him like this, and he also came to his senses in a state of confusion, put away the microphone, walked off the small stage, and stood at a distance of half a meter from Yuan Lang

"Why are you here?" A little unhappy,

Although he stood a little far away, as soon as Yan Muqing opened his mouth to speak, Yuan Lang still smelled a strong smell of wine.

"I'm going to have a drink with you, how much have you drunk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xiaoya, who was sitting on the sofa, walked over

"Qingqing, your friend?" This person looks much more reliable than Lu Anming.

"Well, it's okay," Yan Muqing replied casually.

"You're really ruthless, saying this to my face, aren't we friends?" Yuan Lang was a little distressed. She really didn't go on that free trip, but everything was arranged very well, and there was a Mongolian girl named Naren who followed her throughout the whole process, and it seemed that she had a good relationship with Yan Muqing. His friends expressed their satisfaction with Yan Muqing's arrangement this time, and they were full of praise.

"Hello, I'm An Xiaoya, Qingqing's friend, do you like my Qingqing?" An Xiaoya also drank a lot of wine, and her courage became bigger at this time.

"If you drink too much, go home, what kind of drunken madness" Yan Muqing didn't wait for Yuan Lang to reply, and took An Xiaoya's hand and dragged it away.

"Hey, hey, don't pull me, what's wrong with me talking to someone? Why are you still hiding it," An Xiaoya shouted.

However, there was loud music in the house, and they were in the corner, so naturally no one noticed them.

"Okay, I'm just here to have a drink with you and express my gratitude, my brothers were very satisfied with the last event, and we will look for you next time there is an event." After speaking, Mu Qing raised the wine glass in his hand.

Yan Muqing saw that he was still holding a wine glass in his hand, and it seemed that he really just came to have a glass of wine with her.

Let go of An Xiaoya in her hand, turned around and picked up her own wine glass on the table, and picked up the wine bottle...

And An Xiaoya took advantage of Yan Muqing's turnaround to secretly run to Yuan Lang and whispered, "I'm optimistic about you, Qingqing and his boyfriend seem to be breaking up..."

"I'll fill it for you" said that he was going to pour wine for Yuan Lang, but Yuan Lang raised his hand to block it

"I asked for a bottle of wine, for you, don't refuse me, this is also to express gratitude" As soon as the words fell, the waiter walked in with a bottle of foreign wine.

"No need, just drink this" come out to play is to be happy, they have not yet reached that consumption level, generally come out to eat and drink Yan Muqing drinks the most is Bai Niu Er, the degree is OK, and it is strong enough. High-end liquor too

I drank it, but when the company entertained customers, although she earned a lot, but looking at the price of that wine, a good bottle of wine can catch up with the living expenses of her parents for a month.

Someone once said that she didn't know how to enjoy life, a bag could be carried for several years, and she could rent a better house, but she still resigned herself to a shared house, that is, to buy a house, and it was enough to pay a down payment. Ask her to have a coffee, she said that bitterness is expensive, but she puts a lot of tea leaves in the teacup, and she has never heard her say bitter when she drinks it. Her salary income is very considerable, her business ability is strong, and she is down-to-earth, and many customers are cooperating with her for this point, some old relationships, and this relationship is nearly ten years. I have a driver's license, but I haven't heard that she wants to buy a car, and she still squeezes the subway and bus with everyone every day, unless she needs to save face, she will drive the company's car...

These words didn't go into her ears, she just laughed them off.

Once, there was a time when she drank a lot, and she had reached the point of talking a lot, and she talked to An Xiaoya, but it was only that once.

She said that there is no difference between her brand-name bags and ordinary bags, the functions are all to hold things, and brand-name bags are often tens of thousands, this is still the lowest configuration, that is enough to buy several air conditioners for her parents in her hometown, the house is better to say, she has been single for so many years, but I don't want to go home or be alone, but now a few people have shared a house for so many years, they all know the roots, they usually get along well, she is also used to living, if you change to a new environment, she has to adapt to it from scratch. To put it bluntly, it's a lot of money spent, and I'm not used to it, isn't this a typical example of spending money to buy sin? And he can always remind himself that he is not afraid of clouds and clouds, and he is slowly getting up from the bottom. Don't be fooled by the world of drunkenness, and don't forget your original intention.

Some people say that she is the "Fan Shengmei" in reality, she doesn't hesitate to care about these people, can Fan Shengmei's parents compare with her own parents? Can Fan Shengmei's eldest brother compare with his younger brother?

When I was young, my family was really difficult, and it was so difficult that I couldn't afford to pay the tuition. There was a scene that she said she would never forget. That winter, I don't know why the snow fell super heavily that day, she was in the third grade, she had to pay tuition, but there was no at home, my father said wait, I didn't eat lunch and went out, she was just standing at the intersection and waiting, waiting, she was the only one in the class, she didn't pay it, she didn't dare to go to school, for fear of being laughed at by her classmates, the children of that age already had vanity, she didn't want to be looked down upon by her classmates, and at the same time complained a little bit about her parents, why can others afford it, but their family can't afford it?

This is to wait for an afternoon, when Dad came back, it was completely dark, the snow on the bicycle wheel was stained with a thick layer, Dad also became a snowman, the snow on the hat fell a layer, the eyebrows and beard became white, when Dad took out a bunch of change from his arms that still carried body temperature, Yan Muqing saw his father's hands clearly, they were frozen red, the joints of several fingers had been frozen and cracked, and the red meat inside was turned outward, it must have hurt very much! When he returned to the house and took off his hat and coat, Yan Muqing saw that his father had multiple abrasions on his face. It wasn't until Yan Muqing went to college that she knew why her father had been suffering from leg pain for so many years, because she gave her sister tuition that year, and her father fell several times, fell and froze, and the cure was not timely, which was the root of the disease.

It's all because of her, if she doesn't go to school, my father won't suffer from leg disease over the years, but what if, only by giving her parents more company and better living conditions can she feel at ease. She doesn't want to have a child and can't wait for her.

When he first joined the work, the salary was not high, Yan Aiqing was also admitted to the university that year, during the summer vacation, he and a few classmates secretly ran to the imperial capital, and the father of one of the classmates was a small head at a construction site, he

They stayed there for a summer vacation, and every time Yan Muqing called, the little brother said that the work was easy, the food was good, and the accommodation was good. If she hadn't secretly run to see it, she would have really believed it. Yan Aiqing moves bricks and sifs sand every day, this child is also a sincere person, will not be lazy, when she ran over, the little brother did not have time to hide his hands, so that she could see it clearly, usually the hands that hold the pen, now a blood blister next to a blood blister, some are scabbed, become a callus. Her heart, at that time, was like a blood blister, it hurt, it hurt...

Although the situation is much better now, she still won't be extravagant, and there are still many things she needs to do! Her parents are old-aged, her younger brother is married, she is so busy! In short, some money can still make her feel safe.

"What's wrong, don't like this wine?" Yuan Lang didn't know that Yan Muqing could think so much for such a while.

"No, we've been drinking for a long time, and it's easy to get drunk when we change wine halfway" Yan Muqing looked at Yuan Lang with sincere eyes,

Yuan Lang's clothes, I believe your ghost expression, as far as your amount of alcohol, I have already inquired clearly. However, he really didn't want to pour her wine, he just wanted to meet friends who knew her and have more opportunities to get along with her.

"That's okay, listen to you" After speaking, he handed over the cup, and Yan Muqing poured it full for him. Then I poured myself a full glass too.

"Do you still want to drink?" This sentence was asked by An Xiaoya, and Li Nianci was still asleep.

"Drink, why don't you drink it" After speaking, he also picked up the wine glass and asked Yan Muqing to fill it for himself.

After that, the three of them clinked glasses and drank them all.

"Do you want to sing a song" Yuan Lang was thinking about what excuse to stay and stay a little longer, An Xiaoya's words were a good reason for him.

"Okay" Without waiting for Yan Muqing to react, he walked directly to the song ordering platform and skillfully ordered two songs.

Can you give me time for one song, no, I want time for two songs.

When Yuan Lang sang the second song, Li Nianci woke up leisurely, looked at the stranger on the small stage, felt that he might be dreaming, closed his eyes again, and opened it again, hey! It's still that person.

sat up and saw An Xiaoya and Yan Muqing, and then completely sobered up.

"Who is this?" Li Nianci walked to An Xiaoya's side and asked quietly.

"This is Qingqing's friend, who happened to be in the private room next door, came over to say hello"

"Ao" Li Nianci nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Yan Muqing and then at Yuan Lang, and Yuan Lang's gaze when he looked at Yan Muqing was naturally taken into Li Nianci's eyes, as if he suddenly understood something.

"I think this person looks more reliable than that Lu Anming," Li Nianci is the truth.

"You think so too, I think so too, you don't know that he was going to send a bottle of wine just now, Qingqing didn't ask for it, I checked it secretly, do you know how much the wine is? A bottle is less than 3,000 yuan, which is really a big deal," An Xiaoya said exaggeratedly.

"The main thing is to see how the people are, hurry up and get rid of that Lu Anming, disappear at every turn, what does it look like, I don't think I came today, eighty percent are lost again"

......

And Lu Anming, who was sitting at the card table, was swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, his chin had already appeared with a green beard, his face was not as healthy as before, his face was oily, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and the look on his face was obsessed, anxious, and there were many expressions that he couldn't read. No one has ever seen such a Lu Anming. The mobile phone in his pocket was turned to silent, no one knew what he was thinking, would he feel guilty about Yan Muqing?

The mobile phone in the capital lit up again, and after a while, it dimmed again. A moment later, a message came in, from Yan Muqing...