Chapter 662: Small Gathering
Lu Qingqing smiled and drank a glass of wine. It's beer, it's not boring, she can drink two or three bottles. If a girl from the north doesn't drink, it's too much to say.
But that's how much she drinks, she has been well-behaved since she was a child, never goes to bars and nightclubs, and she hasn't practiced her drinking, but she usually drinks with a few good friends, or with her family during the New Year's holidays.
Fan Ling is her roommate, and she is also a native of the capital, with a good family background, and she is also in the middle and upper reaches of the capital. Although the Lu family has developed rapidly, the foundation is weak in the end, and it is not a rich family in the capital.
The real big families, that is the foundation of hundreds of years, others can't shake it. In addition, there are many political and business families, powerful and powerful. It can be said that the capital is really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the Lu family is here that belongs to the yellow croaker, slipping away.
However, the economic strength has also determined a lot, and the Lu family can be regarded as having a place here. As for Qiao Yu's family, there are no rich and noble people, Mengxi is an ordinary judge, and Jos is the director of the hospital.
Speaking of which, now that Yue Qianfeng is in the limelight, as a director, he must be well-known. This is also in line with his own character, he is the one who loves people to go crazy.
Lu Qingqing thought about her thoughts, and when she didn't pay attention and drank a few more glasses, her brain became a little dizzy.
After being discharged from the hospital and resting for half a month, the family let her out, and contacted Fan Ling as soon as possible, and the two of them came out for a small gathering.
Lu Qingqing was measured, and stopped when he felt that he had reached the amount, "No, I will drink more." ”
"One last cup?" Fan Ling poured her another glass, but Fan Ling herself didn't drink less, and her face was flushed.
"One last cup." Lu Qingqing drank another glass.
Fan Ling let go at this time: "Count you interesting!" By the way, how are you going to spend your birthday during the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days? ”
"Birthday? I didn't think about it. Lu Qingqing now knows, why is there no festival at home, because this is the day when Lu died, and it is also the day she was born, no wonder that group of people are uneasy.
"Hey!" Fan Ling threw the wine glass on the table: "I'm miserable, the family arranged a blind date on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you know that in a family like mine, sometimes I can't help but get married." It's annoying!
Why do you say people grow up? Qingqing, you have to come out to relieve my boredom that day, and when my blind date is over, let's go outside and be happy! ”
"Okay, listen to you." Lu Qingqing was full of promises, drank too much, and couldn't hold it back, "I'll go to the bathroom first, don't run around." ”
"Don't worry, I didn't drink much." Fan Ling waved her hand, she didn't follow along, there were still two people's bags, she had to look at it.
The two of them didn't eat at Weifu Building, and in Fan Ling's words, they wanted to get out of the eyelids of their own family, so they chose a Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant.
In recent years, hot pot restaurants have also approached fast food, but this one is more authentic and traditional, and the environment is good, so they often come.
Lu Qingqing walked towards the bathroom with some erratic steps. In fact, she also deliberately drank an extra glass today, in order to make herself less sober.
Sometimes people are too sober and depressed.
The design of the toilet is an ordinary design, symmetrical for men and women, and there is a public washbasin in the middle, where some hand sanitizer and other things are placed.
Lu Qingqing stared close to the bathroom in a daze, and before she reached the door, she saw a person walking out of the men's bathroom, and she subconsciously hid to the side.
The man walked slowly, as if premeditated, and when he came to her, he did not pass by directly, but put his hand on her shoulder.
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