Liu Feng walked over with a smile, greeted Richelieu, greeted Xiao Xuan, and then looked at Su Xiaomei intently: "I'm coming from the opposite side, there is a buffet of seafood there, the oysters are great, I'll take you to taste it!" ”

Su Xiaomei held the chocolate cake and rolled her eyes: "Are you stupid to eat oysters in the hinterland of the Great Northwest?" It's all stinky to be transported here by train, aren't you afraid of diarrhea? ”

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Fortunately, Wei Xu said another round of toasts, which set off a wave of enthusiasm, everyone cheered and celebrated, and Liu Feng was able to retreat under the pretext of retreating.

Xiao Xuan turned around and stretched out his thumb to Su Xiaomei's expressionless face: "Well done." ”

Su Xiaomei wiped the chocolate on the tip of her nose with her little thumb, stretched out her mouth to suck, and hummed disdainfully: "This kid hooked up all the girls in the R&D department, I know everything." It's a fool who hooks him. ”

On the stage, Wei Xu stirred up the atmosphere of the party to a climax, and he was also proud, with a red face, shaking a huge bottle of champagne, happily turning his head and grabbing the microphone and shouting: "For the sake of victory, for the sake of the republic, let us not get drunk and not return!" ”

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" The girls raised their glasses and happily agreed, but lowered their arms but slyly did not drink, and only covered their lips and smiled.

Liang Feifei stood behind Wei Xu and applauded with satisfaction.

Wei Xu was full of pride, holding champagne and preparing to open the cork, announcing the start of the party with a thin spray of wine foam, while turning his head into the microphone and shouting to incite the enthusiasm of men and women: "The North American Federation has confessed!" ”

"Bang bang bang" paper fireworks rushed into the air again. Pieces of bright gold paper fluttered over the heads of the laughing girls, fell on their shoulders, hung by the glasses, and fell to the ground. When the people responded enthusiastically, suddenly all the wine glasses that were raised at the door of the auditorium were lowered, as if a carpet had been smoothed out.

Then, more arms lowered, and the bustling crowd split a way. The crowd at the door began to calm down and fall silent. Then, the chilling cold silence seemed contagious, spreading from the door; was fried by Wei Xu like a pot of popping chestnuts, and it suddenly cooled like choking on a basin of ice water.

It was as if a cold wind was blowing in from the door, and everywhere it passed, people noticed something strange, returned to calm, withdrew their wine glasses, and turned their heads on tiptoe to look at the door. They vaguely saw a black gown swaying through the door. As if the water was cut off with a knife, the crowd would automatically split a path for that person to walk. The man staggered into the auditorium, just like Sun Wukong recited the trick of avoiding water, with a radius of one meter no man's land, wherever he went, the crowd let go.

Because that's Zhuang Yan.

Wei Xu's expression froze, and he held the champagne that was on the verge of exploding, and looked at the door with his mouth open. He saw a black and crisp gown staggering close to him. Closer, he could see Zhuang Yan's face clearly. Zhuang Yan carried the few transparent wine bottles left, like a wounded soldier returning from the battlefield, and moved step by step, approaching Wei Xu. Zhuang Yan's face was stimulated by alcohol to dilate blood vessels, crimson as blood, he frowned, opened his mouth and gasped angrily, approaching step by step, the tuxedo was heroic, and his face was murderous.

The gentlemen and girls all held their breath. Out of respect for Zhuang Yan, they covered their mouths vigorously without letting out a scream, and the crowd squirmed in tacit understanding, making way for Zhuang Yan.

Wei Dongxian also saw Zhuang Yan, her red lips opened in surprise, and her hand pressed her chest. When Li Ming saw this detail, his heart was like opening a new bottle of vinegar, and a sour foam was puffed out.

"Oh my God! Section Leader! Xiao Xuan clenched her lips hard, stared at Zhuang Yan on tiptoe with wide eyes, stared at Zhuang Yan from the shadow of the longing figure, and was so excited that she grabbed Su Xiaomei's arm with her backhand, but knocked down the pudding that someone was holding, and Su Xiaomei was shocked "Oops".

Zhuang Yan walked in and created a ten-second silence; Under the silent gaze of the crowd, in the incredulous gaze of Wei Xu and Liang Feifei, Zhuang Yan raised his hand and pointed at Wei Xu, and his voice was curious like an opera: "The North American Federation has confessed, and it has something to do with you?" ”

Wei Xu came back to his senses, grabbed the microphone and shouted angrily: "You are being locked up! What qualifications do you have...... "Eight amplifiers are rolling in sound waves, overwhelming people with momentum.

Before he finished shouting, Zhuang Yan roared: "Lao Tzu hasn't finished talking yet!" "While he was drunk, he took the bottle around in a circle, and the unbuttoned tuxedo flew and swirled like a trench coat, throwing the whiskey bottle out like a lead ball.

Ladies, gentlemen, young and old, all looked up at the bottle of whiskey flying in the air, drawing a sharp parabola, and flying out of the unfinished wine like a shower, a little fragrant, sprinkled on everyone's foreheads and faces.

On top of that, the hard whiskey bottle landed accurately on Wei Xu's thick and steady face, hitting the bull's-eye. So the sound effect you hear is this:

"You're in lockdown! What qualifications do you have, ah! (Bang!) ）”

Then Liang Feifei was horrified to see that Wei Xu's broad head was smashed into the sky by the wine bottle, and he opened his arms and stumbled backwards, his heart-rending scream turned into an electronic sound wave that spread, and the dull sound produced by the glass bottle hitting the skull was like a metal bat hitting a home run.

When Wei Xu stumbled back, the wine bottle fell to the ground, and it was actually intact, which shows that the Irish like to use wine bottles to dry the rack for a reason. Then, Wei Xu couldn't keep his balance, his hands were scratching in the air, and he still fell down, and the red carpet was kicked crookedly by him.

Liang Feifei was in disbelief, holding his face and screaming like a 9-year-old girl: "Rebellion! Lawlessness! Come! Drag this drunken maniac out there! ”

But the guards did not dare to go up, because they did not dare to make a mistake in front of the high-ranking female knights. Richelieu had already squeezed out of the crowd, hurriedly stepped forward with a knife, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuang Yan's arm, and the two of them pulled her blonde hair to jump, only to hear Richelieu's anxious voice tremble, and he lowered his voice and persuaded carefully: "Why are you drinking again!" Don't make a fuss, I beg you. ”

Zhuang Yan was panting like a cow when he opened his mouth, staring fiercely at Wei Xu who was lying on the red carpet with his head squirming, and his chest was full of pride, making him fearlessly grab Richelieu's wrist with his backhand, frightening her "oops" and staring at him blankly.

Zhuang Yan turned his face to stare at Richelieu, snorting wine, frowning and looking at her, and muttering, "I know what I'm doing, thank you for your kindness." ”

Richelieu was like a little girl who was clamped, her wrist hurt by him, she didn't speak with her mouth open, Zhuang Yan had finished speaking in a hurry, pushed Richelieu away roughly, taught her to stumble and fall, and was supported by Zhang Yue behind her so that she didn't fall, and stared at Zhuang Yan in disbelief in the arms of others and jumped onto the presiding stage. He was slightly drunk, but his skills were still agile, and when he jumped up, his swallowtail jumped up and down, like an agile panther.

Xiao Xuan was in good shape, and when he saw the stitches and needles squeezed into the front row, he hurriedly helped Richelieu up, brushed his hair and asked, "What is the section chief going to do?" ”

Richelieu opened his mouth and said in a lost and dazed manner: "I don't know what he is going to do!" Only he knows! ”

Su Xiaomei carried a Victorian retro skirt with a radius of one meter, tasted the bitterness of illegal buildings, couldn't squeeze into the crowd, and was so anxious that she jumped and screamed in the distance, and could only hate Xiao Xuan for ruthlessly abandoning her.

Song Dan suddenly appeared behind Wei Dongxian, poked the stunned Li Ming with his finger, and whispered, "What are you doing in a daze?" Zhuang Yan is drinking! If you don't stop him, you will be happy when he goes to a court-martial? ”

Li Ming annoyed Song Dan, turned around and muttered: "If you talk to him, you will die?" Don't tell me everything! ”

Wei Dongxian only listened but didn't speak, the glass touched her red lips, frowned and stood by. Because she couldn't take her eyes off it at all:

Zhuang Yan bent down to look at Wei Xu, bowed and danced disco, two steps to the left, three steps to the right, snapping his fingers, humming a minor tune, happily approaching the presiding stage, happy like a beast enjoying a good meal. Then Zhuang Yan dragged the cheerful dance steps, pulled out the microphone and poked it to his lips, looked at Wei Xu affectionately, and his voice covered every corner of the auditorium:

"I need to talk to you about my life, Lieutenant. Whether you want it or not. (To be continued.) )