It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Ruan Xiangqin had already closed for a rest. Du Moran is not used to staying up late, so he must have rested. In fact, at this hour, the more normal office workers generally sleep peacefully.

As a result, the street seemed relatively quiet, and correspondingly, the noise of Du Xiaomeng and the bartender pulling and noisy was very noisy, so that it alarmed Meng Fei, who was painting on the balcony on the second floor.

Is it the voice of Little Dream? He leaned on the railing and poked his head out, and when he looked down, his heart was pounding, his blood was rushing upward, and his brain was burning under the impact of blood, and the nameless fire was blazing. Through the vast night, in the light of the street lamp, two figures caused him to be inexplicably impulsive. Before he could react to his reaction, the others had already arrived downstairs, rushed up, grabbed the two people hard, blocked the front of Xiaomeng, and shouted at the bartender: "What are you doing?" Don't let go yet. ”

He became an emperor almost before he was sensible, and after eighteen years, his drinking and questioning became a natural majesty of an emperor, and the cruel bartender couldn't help but be shocked and stunned under this sharp question.

But when Xiaomeng behind him heard his voice, he slapped his hands and feet indiscriminately: "Dead Meng Fei, stinky Meng Fei, why are you so loud?" Who do you think you are? He's a good guy, don't freak him out, you go away. ”

She shouted at the bartender again: "Hey, cool brother, let's go, let's go drink, hurry up, take me back to the Yeweiyang bar, let's go, ignore him." Go to the night of the sun. ”

When Meng Fei heard these words, he felt even more angry: "Who are you?" Why did you take her for a drink? Say. ”

No matter how cool the bartender is, he also wants to hurriedly leave: "Are you her family?" Don't get me wrong. She's a guest at my bar, and it's the first time I've seen her tonight, and I've helped her out when she's drunk and in trouble. I was afraid that the kid would not die, so she had to send it back. I think she must have something on her mind, right? I drank too much, just send it, I'll go first. ”

The bartender immediately jumped on the jeep and walked away, smirking self-deprecatingly - these days, it's hard to be a good person.

Meng Fei knew that he had misunderstood him, but it was more important to take care of Xiaomeng now. Ignoring her struggles and protests, he couldn't help but pick her up and go straight upstairs to her room.

Xiao Meng stood up "rubbing", nodded Meng Fei's forehead drunkenly, and said coquettishly: "Villain! Die Meng Fei, if you don't let me drink, you're a big villain! ”

Meng Fei pulled her and didn't let her out of the room, she kicked her legs backwards desperately, and kept struggling: "You let go, I'm going to the refrigerator to get wine, I'm going to drink...... I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable......" Meng Fei's heart sank to the bottom, and his face was gloomy.

The little dream couldn't break free, and when he had no strength, he suddenly got into his arms and cried: "Please, please let me drink!" Just drink a little more, you go get the wine, and drink with me, please, just drink a little more. Her legs went limp, and she almost fell to her knees.

Meng Fei sighed helplessly, seeing her like this, his heart was also very uncomfortable, and he gently compromised in her ear: "Okay, I'll get it, but you have to be obedient, you go to rest, I'll take it, if you're obedient, I'll let you drink a little more." ”

Xiaomeng smirked and nodded gently. She took off her coat and wore a purple light pullover V-neck cardigan on top and a light gray pleated skirt underneath, and her eyes were wandering. Meng Fei was almost stunned, this appearance was not inferior to his first queen at all. He held back the throbbing in his heart, gently helped her to lie down, and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a few bottles of beer and two more cups.

Seeing the wine in his hand, Xiao Meng's eyes lit up with excitement, and she jumped down and locked the door with drunken steps.

Meng Fei smiled evilly: "I really don't know if you are really drunk, or are you pretending to be crazy with wine?" How can a girl take the initiative to lock the door? Then don't blame me for my degrading behavior, it's your chance to give me something wrong. ”

"Hmph, don't even think about it, I'm afraid of waking up my dad and mom parsley, and they're going to come out to drink water or something, and it's terrible to see me drinking like this, so I'm not giving you a chance." Xiao Meng grimaced at Meng Fei, "Look, I'm not drunk." ”

Meng Fei put his nose in front of Xiaomeng's mouth and sniffed: "It smells of wine, and he said no." ”

Xiao Meng stared at Meng Fei's finely crafted facial features close in front of him, his heartbeat intensified, and his breathing accelerated. She pushed him away, no! Not drunk enough, not drunk enough, don't want to! Don't want to! When you get drunk, you don't have to think about anything!

She picks up a can of beer and pours it down. Meng Fei pulled her and persuaded her not to drink so violently. She smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, this kind of beer is only fifteen degrees, it's like drinking soda, you can also have a bottle." She opened a can and handed it to Meng Fei.

Meng Fei was originally an unruly person, but he also let it go out - indeed, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows. Drunk and drunk, pulled down, there is no trouble.

After a while, he drank it all, and Meng Fei was also drunk, and ran out to bring in all the beer left in the refrigerator and lock the door. The two of them sneak around like thieves who are conspiring together.

Du Xiaomeng suddenly began to sing Jay Chou's song again-Your tears/Soft with sand/The pale moon bends to outline the past/The night is too long/Condensed into frost/Who is the cold despair in the attic/The rain gently flicks......

Du Xiaomeng cried and laughed in the singing, and Meng Fei was fascinated in the singing. Isn't this song the one that Concubine Dong E once sang to him? How could Little Dream be? At first, he thought this song was very interesting and different, is this a song of the 21st century? Meng Fei stared at Xiaomeng in disbelief.

Xiaomeng found that he was looking at her, thinking that he was playing a game of dead staring, whoever blinked first would lose, so he stared at him with a smile like a flower and hazy eyes: "What do you look at me, don't you know me?" Afraid of you? Okay, I'll keep an eye on you too, see who blinks first? ”

"How can you sing this song? How so? You say......" he grabbed her arms and shook them.

Xiaomeng was shaken by him even more dizzy, and struggled to break free: "I don't know what you said?" What song? What's the song? Drink? If you don't drink it, you won't have a chance, so drink with me all night, don't you hear? I'm going to marry Lin Guozi, and I'll never have freedom anymore, and I'll never have the chance to drink with you again. Tonight, let's not get drunk and don't go home, let's drink! What's the song? Whatever......

As she spoke, her nose ached, and tears burst out of her eyes. As soon as I raised my throat, I swallowed half a bottle of beer.

The two of them drank and sang like this, and at some point, they fell drunk together.

In a daze, he remembered that she had kissed her, and then ......

He didn't remember much, but where did she go early in the morning? Oh yes, I must go to the hospital to take care of Lin Guozi. Meng Fei quickly put on his clothes and straightened the bedding. Then go to the bathroom to wash up, and then sit at the desk in a daze.

He remembered the song last night, the piece of dragon and phoenix, why did Du Xiaomeng have that piece of jade? And why was Concubine Dong E's jade missing when she died? Who is she? Why is everything about him so familiar? He was sure he had never seen her before he came to the 21st century, but why did he always feel a sense of déjà vu about her? Everything is so weird!

The more I think about it, the more confused it becomes, no, when Xiaomeng comes back at night, I must ask her clearly.

His eyes were suddenly drawn to a piece of stationery on his desk. He picked up the letter paper and read it carefully, and his face suddenly turned pale - Xiaomeng, running away from home.