37. Drink on weekends
Mao Linsen raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger and slowly stretched it out to Mei Jiang's arm, where there was a dark red birthmark, and his fingers gently stroked over the birthmark.
Mei Jiang jumped up suddenly, holding the birthmark and screaming: "Pain, pain, pain!" It took him a while to calm down, and the birthmark did not break the skin, but there was the pain of being pierced.
Mao Linsen said: "It was an injury you suffered when you died in your previous life, you were stabbed by your beloved woman, you injured a major artery, and you died of excessive blood loss. ”
Mei Jiang watched Mao Linsen cower and moved his ass back.
Mao Linsen said: "I owe Xiao Wu a favor in my previous life, and I must return it to her twice as much in this life, don't joke about it." ”
"Yes, yes, no kidding." Wang Zhicheng pulled Mei Jiang's clothes and promised for him, and Mei Jiang nodded.
Wang Zhicheng beckoned the waiter to bring an empty cup over, he poured the empty cup full of wine, and filled it to himself and Mei Jiang, "Come on, let's drink." ”
Mei Jiang has always had lingering palpitations about Mao Linsen, and he can't let go of him in front of him, Mao Linsen turns a blind eye and just drinks his wine, which is the favorite thing he has encountered since he arrived on Earth.
The only time he got drunk was 400 years ago, when the alcohol seemed to ignite his nerve cells, and he laughed and flew all night on the snowy mountains, only to be seen by a few of his brocade guards, and half to death, causing him to struggle to erase their memories.
Now that I think about it, I like the wide robe and big sleeves at that time, and I flutter like a fairy when I fly.
Song Jiaqi and Xiao Wu sat in front of the bar and saw Mei Jiang's screams just now.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with your vice president?"
"I don't know, Brother Lin is here, he'll be fine."
"You trust your Ringo so much."
"Well, it's really strange to say, I seem to have known him for many years, and I trust him very much."
"You love him?"
“…… It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be, I can't tell. ”
"If you can't tell, take a look again, your brother Lin said that Wu Yao will be my husband." As he spoke, he covered his mouth and laughed to himself.
Xiao Wu approached her and said, "He also said that you will have a son." ”
"Really?"
"Hmm."
"Isn't that why you can't buy beautiful clothes for girls?"
"It's not bad to have a boy, think about how handsome he looks when he grows up."
The two of them were chattering and laughing, and when they turned their heads and saw the Jin brothers walking in, Xiao Wu said, "Tang Zijia's ex-boyfriend won't come again." ”
"I haven't seen it now, but I told him last time that I hit the wrong person, and he regretted it after he woke up, so he called Wu Yao to help him apologize when he saw someone again."
"That's good, it's better not to mention it again, the second young man of the Jin family is still angry."
Mao Linsen beckoned the Jin brothers over and introduced Wang Zhicheng to the two, Jin Xuanhao understood what was going on at a glance, seeing that Wang Zhicheng was Xiao Wu's boss, and he looked like an old Jianghu in City A, he was also willing to make friends with local people like this, so everyone sat down happily.
Today's Jin Xuanxiao is obviously much happier than the previous two days, after a few people finished greetings, he chatted slowly with his younger brother and Wang Zhicheng, he sat down and drank silently, silently looked at Mao Linsen, this master is much younger than he imagined, but his calm temperament is extremely incommensurate with his age, and the eyes that seem to be able to see everything also make him quite frightened.
After a few drinks, he said to Mao Linsen: "Master Mao, the view from the terrace outside seems to be good, let's go sit outside." ”
Mao Linsen glanced at him, "Okay." ”
The two picked up their wine glasses and walked to the railing of the terrace to stand and look at the night view, Jin Xuanxiao said, "The master must have practiced kung fu, right?" ”
Mao Linsen smiled faintly and did not answer.
"Last time, you knocked down the other three people with just a few moves, which is not something that ordinary people can do."
"I thought Kim Dashao was drunk at the time."
"Hehe, I'm drunk and understand."
"Since they are all understanding people, does Jin Dashao have anything to say to me?"
Jin Xuanxiao looked at me as soon as he knew it, "It's so easy to talk to the master, I do have a question for the master." ”
"Oh?"
"Does the master know that there is a soul possession in this world?" Jin Xuanxiao looked at Mao Linsen with blazing eyes, a little nervous and a little expectant.
Mao Linsen was slightly stunned and frowned, "What do you mean by Jin Dashao?" ”
"Haven't you seen it yet?" Jin Xuanxiao asked disappointedly.
"Soul possession?"
"Yes, someone will do some kind of witchcraft to take someone else's body for themselves."
"Is Kim Dashao watching too many movies?"
"Master Mao is talking about "Master Key", right? It was only after watching this movie that I thought it might be a soul possession. Jin Xuanxiao closed his eyes in pain.
"Why did Jin Dashao have this idea, have you seen it?"
"I'm not sure if it's so, I just don't understand why people have two completely different states. It's obviously a person, but it's a completely different personality. ”
"It won't be...... What stimulated the change? ”
"If personality can be stimulated to change, what about fonts? Can a person's font become completely different? Jin Xuanxiao's eyes flashed with fear and stubbornness.