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Chen Ziang glanced at the person who spoke, it was a middle-aged man, bald, not to speak, but also with a beer belly like a six-month pregnant woman, plus that smile had a three-layer chin, the whole person said greasy.

He frowned, didn't say Shen Qingge's name, and only threw out a sentence, "She came with me." ”

"Oh?"

The man smiled, patted Chen Ziang and said, "Brother, what a blessing!" ”

A sentence that is not very friendly in itself, and with a slightly obscene tone, it looks particularly harsh.

Shen Qingge involuntarily looked at the source of the voice, and when he saw the man's appearance, he felt even more disgusted with him, and said coldly: "Please pay attention to what you say." ”

In the end, it was a veteran of the wine field, Shen Qingge said it so ugly, he still pretended to be nothing, and said to Shen Qingge with a natural face: "Beauty, enjoy your face and have a drink?" ”

As soon as he heard his words, Chen Ziang couldn't help but curse secretly.

Well, that's the kind of thing that doesn't have long eyes!

"Here, have a drink."

The man made another invitation.

The corners of Chen Ziang's mouth twitched, and he refused with a smile: "She doesn't drink." ”

"Don't drink?" The man looked a little unhappy, "How can you come out and play without drinking?" ”

Chen Ziang patiently explained, "She can't drink." ”

What he didn't expect was that the man didn't accept his explanation at all, and said directly: "That's right, how can you not drink it?" Now that it's out, why don't you have a drink? ”

Chen Ziang didn't speak, turned his head directly, and ignored him.

With such a result, the man's face froze, and then he quickly recovered.

He turned his head to look at Shen Qingge without giving up, and asked with a smile, "Do you see what I just said, beauty?" ”

"I'm sorry."

Shen Qingge said: "I really can't drink. ”

"What do you ...... say?"

The man's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't drink, you look down on me." ”

These words are simply golden sentences in the wine field, and you don't look down on me much.

It's hilarious!

Shen Qingge's eyes were bright, and he said coldly: "I don't want to drink." ”

Why should she look up to him?

Just because he's fat and has a big face?

The man didn't expect Shen Qingge to be so tough, his face turned black all of a sudden, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's all out with people, what are you pretending to be high?" ”

Shen Qingge's gaze instantly became a few degrees colder, and his voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ice, "What did you say?" ”

The man snorted indifferently, not giving her a good look at all.

"I'll just say, what's wrong? If you don't like to hear it, then don't come here. ”

"Whatever?"

Shen Qingge put down the juice in his hand, "Then I want to talk about it casually." ”

"Say what?"

The man didn't realize the danger at all, wiped his mouth, and said nonchalantly, "What do you want to say?" ”

Shen Qingge's lips revealed a little coldness, and he slowly spit out two words, "Fat pig." ”

"What?"

The fatter a person is, the less likely he is to hear others say about himself in such adjectives.

Hearing Shen Qingge's words, the man exploded all of a sudden, stood up violently, pointed at Shen Qingge and said, "What do you mean!" ”

Shen Qingge glanced at him and repeated again leisurely, "I said you are a fat pig." ”

"You ......"

The man suddenly looked at Chen Ziang and said angrily, "You have to give me an explanation!" Otherwise, I don't think you want to get out of this door today! ”