Chapter 377: Poor Qiao Dajiang
Wang Meng took the three of them to find a store with a fairly good business.
The business of this shop is so good that it is full, and Qiao Xiaoxiao is a little worried about whether they can still eat this supper tonight.
Obviously, her worries were unnecessary, and when the boss saw Wang Meng, he smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly asked the waiter to add a table.
The table was added under the tree outside, and it was quite cool when the wind blew.
The only thing that is not so good is that there are mosquitoes.
The waiter skillfully brought a few fans, and one of them gave one.
Wang Meng smiled and said: "Come on, fan it, it's cool and mosquito repellent." ”
It was the first time Qiao Xiaoxiao had this kind of experience, and it felt quite fresh, and when she was looking at it with a fan, she felt a coolness under her legs.
When she looked down, it was Chu Duan holding a fan under the table for her.
Hmph, see the stitches and be courteous!
But it's good that someone fans herself, so she doesn't have to suffer.
Wang Meng ordered a table of specialties, opened a beer, and asked Qiao Xiaoxiao for a bottle of Coke.
Just as he was about to take the cup to pour wine for Chu Duan and Qiao Dajiang, he saw Qiao Dajiang grab the wine bottle and pour it violently.
"Eh, Brother Dajiang, eat some food first and then drink, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."
Wang Meng is also clear about the purpose of this trip, so seeing Qiao Dajiang like this, he is a little worried that he will make a problem for himself.
Qiao Dajiang couldn't listen to it at all, a bottle of wine was filled without panting, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, grabbed another bottle and began to pour it.
Wang Meng was dumbfounded, this way of drinking, they couldn't bear it when they came out of the army.
glanced at Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Quan, and motioned for them to hurry up and persuade them.
Qiao Xiaoxiao is too lazy to persuade her, as far as the symptoms of her third brother's second illness are delayed, she doesn't toss if she loses her love, that's called abnormal.
Anyway, there is medicine in the system mall, as long as it is not a burp fart immediately, it is not a problem.
Whatever he wants.
Chu Duan didn't react, holding chopsticks in one hand to pick up vegetables, and playing a fan for Qiao Xiaoxiao under the table with the other, the division of labor between the two hands was very clear, and he was not flustered at all.
Wang Meng saw that the two of them were so calm, and after thinking about it, he didn't persuade him.
Drink it, it's beer anyway, and you can't die if you drink it.
I thought that Qiao Dajiang was so capable, at least he had to fill ten bottles and eight bottles, but who knew that after two bottles, people would lie on the table and be unconscious.
Wang Meng blinked, "Sister-in-law, your brother's alcohol is so shallow?" ”
Qiao Xiaoxiao was also a little dumbfounded, "Probably so." ”
"It's not far from the hotel, or I'll drive him back first, and then come back to eat with you."
Qiao Xiaoxiao waved his hand, "No, he's drunk to death, he can't make a fuss, don't worry about him, just get him back after eating." ”
Wang Meng looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao in disbelief, is this a brother and sister?
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at him and peeled a boiled edamame and threw it into his mouth without pressure.
Well, the taste is barely okay, it's still far worse than what she made.
Wang Meng turned his head to look at Chu Duan again, and saw that the comrade-in-arms who had always had a serious face was carefully sandwiching the dish to Qiao Xiaoxiao, and whispered what the dish was called and what allusions there were.
Looking back at Qiao Dajiang with a big mosquito on his face, Wang Meng suddenly felt two points of sympathy for him.
Raising his hand and slapping the mosquito that was happily sucking blood, Wang Meng found a piece of clothing to cover Qiao Dajiang's head.
Now it's okay, the mosquitoes can't bite, and he doesn't have to be distracted to fight mosquitoes and delay drinking.
Poor Qiao Dajiang, it doesn't matter if there is no one to take care of him, he wears a piece of clothing on the hot ceiling and covers his prickly heat.
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