Wang Jing licked the corners of his mouth, feeling that it was still a little sticky, but the spicy taste was gone, he took out a tissue and wiped it fiercely and threw it on the table, he looked at the man in front of him, and a cluster of flames ignited under his eyes.

He filled it up again for two people, "Drink!" ”

Song Wen glanced at him speechlessly, he didn't know what kind of chicken blood he had beaten, he reluctantly picked up the wine glass and touched it under Wang Jing's urging, and then drank it in one gulp, "Dry." ”

"What?" Wang Jing muttered, "What's the matter with you?" I don't want to drink a glass of wine. ”

"Do you want to live in old age in advance?"

Song Wen was helpless, "Can you have a good meal?" ”

Wang Jing"? ”

Who wants to eat with you, isn't it enough to eat normally?

He rolled his eyes, "Aren't you eating?" It's not interesting to eat skewers here, hurry up, what about your man's blood? Don't play fake with Lao Tzu. ”

Song Wen sighed, reached out and rubbed his waist, oops, oops, oops, oh ”

Wang Jing stiffened his face, "So what?" ”

Song Wen coughed twice, "If someone can help rub my back and shoulders, maybe I'll have the heart to drink it." ”

Wang Jing smiled, then stood up with a gloomy face and pressed a glass of wine into Song Wen's mouth, Song Wen put down the hand that resisted for the sake of both parties, and drank it obediently.

Wang Jing sat back, "That's good." Something. ”

Song Wen was almost choked, he said, "Do you want to die, do this to your boss." ”

"Hush." Wang Jing was disdainful, "Dear boss, it's time to get off work." ”

“ojbk。”

Seeing that Song Wen was finally willing to drink, Wang Jing's eyes sank slightly, and he stood up, "I'll order food." ”

Song Wen nodded.

"This enoki mushroom, as well as this green vegetable, and that cake are all divided into two points, and the meat just ordered is another one." Wang Jing looked at the boss and said softly, "Of course, there is also the wine just now." ”

The boss nodded, indicating understanding, "Okay, please wait by now." ”

Wang Jing sat back, and Song Wen glanced at him, "So fast." ”

"Nonsense," Wang Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him, "just how long can I waste that little thing." ”

"Tsk. And the meat? ”

"Yes, I'll come later."

Wang Jing glanced at the wine below, all of which were unopened, he frowned, his teeth were not good, "Hey," he beckoned over there, "Boss, do you still have a starter there?" ”

The boss said in a loud voice, "No, I'm sorry." You can knock it open with the corner of the table. ”

Wang Jing looked at the uneven corner of the table around him and was silent. Song Wen glanced at it and was silent, he said, "Why don't I go to the small supermarket next to me and buy one?" ”

Wang Jing squinted, "No, I have to open the business, it's too picky." ”

Song Wen: "......? It's just two bucks if it's fine. ”

"Do you have one?"

Song Wen: "............" touched his pocket, and suddenly remembered his identity, "I am the president, and the president does not need to bring money with him." You should be the one who wants to bring the money. ”

Wang nodded, "You're right, but it's useless. Because I said, it's time to get off work. In other words, I am not responsible for your role as president. ”

"So you mean."

"I don't have any money."

Song Wen's face froze, and he said, "Don't you have a mobile phone?" WeChat Alipay sweeps. ”

"Where's your phone?"

"Does the president need to bring a cell phone?"

Okay. No, you don't.

Wang Jing sighed, "You're so annoying." ”

"You're too, annoyed." Song Wen's expression was a little cracked, "I ordered so much but I didn't have any money, do we want to eat the overlord meal?"

I don't know if it's a thief, Song Wen hurriedly lowered his voice a little, and always felt that the boss was looking over intentionally or unintentionally.

"Okay, okay, got it." Wang Jing rolled his eyes, "Look at your little bit of talent, are so many of our friends who drink and meat covered?" ”

"Oh. Get lost. ”

At this time, the waiter came over with barbecue and beer, Wang Jing carefully looked at each bottle that had been opened, he took a look, and found that the boss was smiling at him.

Wang Jing squeezed his eyebrows, "Yo, this is a starter, and he specially helped open the lid," he picked up a bottle and flicked it, "Is this an apology, brother?"

"Hahaha, didn't a table of guests just leave?" The boss slowly sprinkled cumin, "Just apologize, and I will help you open it." ”

Wang Jing laughed, "Thank you, boss, it's the best food stall in the alley." ”

The boss pouted, "You're really good at talking, little brother, come on, count you cheaper." ”

"Really?" Wang Jing smiled, "Thank you, boss~" After finishing and looking back at Song Wen, his face was full of showing off.

Song Wen was silent, and he didn't know why Wang Jing was so excited. It's just a few bucks.

Wang Jing didn't hold the hope that Song Wen would give him a high-five and share the joy with him as before, he took the bottle and slammed it with Song Wen, "Come on, come on, blow on the bottle." Drink cup by cup trouble. ”

Song Wen: "?"

Crazy you.

"Wash and sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Wang Jing sighed, looked at Song Wen with pity, and then persistently handed over the wine bottle, and the two of them were stalemate for a while, and Song Wen continued.

He was speechless, "Are you boring?" ”

"yes." Wang Jingdao, "Don't say it, I'm really a little bored." ”

"Get out."

"Bang-"

Cheers for two.

The beer is bubbling, the aroma of skewers fills the sky, and the noisy laughter of people and the clashing of glasses are full of fireworks.

Wang Jing likes this kind of atmosphere very much, he takes a closer look, and still feels that he is suitable for this kind of life, if he sits in a Western restaurant with a bow tie and eats half-cooked steak in the future, he might as well die.

But the person in front of him is different.

Wang Jing looked at Song Wen, in such an atmosphere, the indifference in his eyes still did not disappear, no matter how well it was hidden.

Song Wen: "What are you doing?" ”

"It's fine."

"Get out."

"Hush."

The two of them were eating and drinking, and half an hour later, Wang Jing looked at Song Wen, who had not changed much, and glanced at the boss with a little suspicion, and the boss shrugged his shoulders and said that everything came according to what he said, and he didn't know what was going on.

Wang Jing pursed his lips and looked at his Rolex, more than an hour had passed, and after a while, it was time for each to go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

"Boss, your wine tastes too bad, such a degree, do you think I will drink boiled water again."

“？ Stinky boy, how many boxes have you drunk, tell me this degree? The boss had a very hot temper, "I don't want to drink and get out." ”

Wang Jing: "...... Who is going to come like you? ”

The boss snorted, "The Laoshan beer you want is indeed not high." But it's just beer, what do you want, why don't you come to liquor. ”

"Hey. This is okay. Wang Jingdao: "That boss, go to liquor." ”

"Hey." Song Wen looked at him speechlessly, "Do you still want to drink?" ”

Wang Jing: "...... Isn't it just the two of us? ”

Song Wen paused, "Goodbye." ”

"Don't—"

Song Wen was still pulled down, because Wang Jing was in a trance and almost fell down the moment he reached out to pull him, Song Wen subconsciously helped him, and then was dragged by the man.

When I looked up, I saw the man with tears in his eyes.

Song Wen: "?"

What the are you doing.

Wang Jing was about to cry, "Drink with me." ”

Song Wen really didn't want to drink it, he didn't like the taste at all, so it was better to drink it directly, besides, he didn't want to get drunk, and he had to go to work tomorrow.

He also genuinely wanted to go to work.

But Wang Jing looked like this, Song Wen was silent for a while and felt a little itchy.

He slapped the man in the face, "Don't you think you're cute!" ”

Wang Jing cried with a sad face, "Why are you beating me?" ”

Song Wen stood in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became, because he had just beaten him and didn't fight back, this was not the Wang Jing he knew.

Or.

Song Wen looked at the man covering his cheeks aggrievedly, his eyes were red, and tears were still rolling in them.

“………… You,"

Wang Jing looked at Song Wen, "?"

"Sure enough." Song Wen lifted his forehead, feeling tired, obviously he was still yelling at him to drink just now, but now his eyes are confused, and he is still wronged, such an expression makes Song Wen feel sick to his stomach, please. He's a straight man.

"Ah Jing." Song Wen bent down and patted his face, "Ah Jing." ”

Wang Jing was a little angry, he shook off the man's hand, picked up the cup and shook it, "Don't beat me all the time, drink quickly, hurry up." ”

Song Wen: "......"

A cross appeared on the forehead.

He pushed Wang Jing away with one hand, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call Lan Qin to ask her to pick up his man, and then he looked at the lock screen.

According to the memory, it should be the date of birth, but no, it is not right to add the name, and the order of changing back and forth is not right.

Song Wen was silent, he suddenly remembered one thing now, the two of them only Wang Jing brought a mobile phone, and with a mobile phone, he could get money, but now he was drunk, and he didn't know the password.

???

Want to play him to death?

Song Wen pinched Wang Jing's face fiercely, "What is the password." Wang Jing smiled, getting more and more stupid.

It's not okay to sweep your face, Wang Jing didn't set it up at all.

Song Wen bent down and shouted twice, "Ah Jing, Ah Jing". Wang Jing was confused, "Hmm......"

"What's your phone password...... Why don't you even set your fingerprint. ”

Wang Jingyan opened his eyes and glanced at him, then fell asleep again, he muttered, "I don't know......"

Song Wen: "............" green tendons burst out again.

He was really uncomfortable fiddling, glanced at the boss of the obstacle barbecue, hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss......"

The boss turned his head and looked at the meat, "What's wrong with this guest?" ”

Song Wen: "............ It's okay. You've done a great job. ”

"Hahaha, it's not hard. The little brother is really good at talking. ”

Song Wen couldn't laugh, and was even a little embarrassed, he slapped Wang Jing hard, but Wang Jing didn't react.