Chapter 655

Wan Qiang didn't know the name of the wine, so he said casually. Seeing that the girl was still standing there, he thought he would ask him for the wine account, and quickly said:

"Tell your boss, I owe you the wine bill first. When can I return it?"

The girl vaguely remembers that the boss told her to leave with a look of disdain. What kind of garlic would she pretend if she had no money? Walking backstage, the girl picks out the things that are stuffed in her chest. When she sees the three hundred Jin rice tickets in her hand, the girl suddenly covers her mouth and screams. Then she leans against the wall, her eyes twinkle like stars. Zhang Xiaoqiang's image in her heart suddenly rises higher than Wan Qiang, even if he is in a wheelchair.

Thinking of Wan Qiang and comparing him with Zhang Xiaoqiang, the girl was disgusted. She found the wine cabinet, took out a few bottles of parallel Erguotou that didn't even have a trademark, and put them in the tray to walk to Wan Qiang····

Wan Qiang drinks his industrial alcohol mixed with white water, and Zhang Xiaoqiang tastes his Chivas. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at some chicks on the stage with great interest and shows their thighs dancing, Wan Qiang is a little absent-minded. After a drink, he glances at Zhang Xiaoqiang and makes a silent calculation in his heart. What excuse can he use to find Zhang Xiaoqiang's trouble.

After thinking about it, he didn't know what to do? He has no face to play a rascal, but he can't find a way not to play a rascal. In the end, he decided to play a rascal.

Wan Qiang was happy to solve the tangled problem and drank a bottle of industrial alcohol. After drinking it, he was depressed again. He had to find an excuse to play a rogue. He didn't even have an excuse. How can he play a rogue?

35 bottles of Baijiu Baijiu, ten thousand strong let the girl give him several bottles, the girl can not find the worst liquor, let people carry a pot of industrial alcohol, add a few spoons of cold water, shake it, and put the pot to the table of ten thousand strong.

When Wan Qiang saw the plastic pot that can hold ten jin, he was very happy. He was very considerate to the girl. He thought she was too considerate and should be rewarded. He felt in his trouser pocket for a long time, took out a rice ticket and patted it in the girl's hand as a tip.

The shape of the rice ticket is a little strange. It's different from the rice ticket she usually sees. She thinks it's a large rice ticket. She feels uneasy and feels sorry for WAN Qiang. She goes back to the bright background and opens her hand. The girl almost faints. The rice ticket is the smallest rice ticket issued by the camp.

The smallest rice ticket is one kilogram. Three quarters of this rice ticket has been torn off, and only one quarter is left. On it, someone wrote "Dang Er 25" with a crooked pen. No wonder she can't recognize it. It's a rice ticket that has been transformed.

"A thief with a bald head is a mother of two hundred and five. You're a bird if you drink to death."

As the performance drew to a close, Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoyed the wine with him, but something was wrong with the taro sitting beside him. His eyes were burning, his breath was short, his eyes were staring at the women on the stage, and his white thighs and plump breasts made him dizzy, Taro discovered for the first time that a woman's body had such a fatal attraction to him.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Taro's appearance, he couldn't help thinking that he was as old as him. He was also curious about the opposite sex and was seduced to see the STD publicity photos on the street bulletin board.

It was summer, and he was staring at his bicycle, with a warm and passionate heart, with a vision of the unknown mysterious things, sweating. After more than an hour's trekking, he finally arrived at the health and epidemic prevention station and found the billboard standing beside the public toilet. When he saw those shocking photos, his young heart was deeply hurt, and from then on, he was very happy, How many times did he lose his passion for the roadside girl?

"Taro, your eyes are going to fall out. Don't help but go to the market and give your first time to miss."

Zhang Xiaoqiang teases taro, causing Wan Qiang, who is sitting with a wine bottle, to snore. Zhang Xiaoqiang frowns. He thinks that Wan Qiang is eager to find a cigarette. He wants to have a hard time with himself from the beginning to the end. In addition, he drinks a little more wine, and he is eager to have a try. He wants to know the passion of fighting in the bar.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking for trouble, the light dimmed down, leaving only a light column the size of an egg in the middle of the stage. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were shifted to the stage. The light column slowly swayed and swam around the stage. The speed became slower and slower. Finally, he stopped on a high-heeled shoe decorated with ruby and woven with gold wire.

A white and delicate little foot is put in the high-heeled shoes. The white wrist muscle is red, thin and round, and the tender toes are vivid, just like a few white rabbits. They are shy and dare not see people.

The lamp post moves up and across the full and strong leg. Under the Yingying light, the skin is whiter than white jade, crystal clear, with Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyesight. Naturally, you can see that the pores are tight and the skin is smooth and delicate. It's not like what others say. The texture of the skin is very poor. Looking at the complexion and skin, Zhang Xiaoqiang has preliminarily determined that the girl is a mixed race.

The light column moves slowly over her slender thigh and shines on her smooth abdomen. The navel is dotted with a gem like cat's eye. Before everyone can see clearly, the light column moves up again."Pounce..." Zhang Xiaoqiang spewed out. After spewing out, there was no reaction. He let the residual wine from the corner of his mouth flow down his lips to his chin and drop on his lapel. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were as straight as the previous taro. His eyes were all oppressed and glared out. He had already thrown the idea of fighting with Wan Qiang to Java.

The women around Zhang Xiaoqiang are different. Yuan Yi is hemispherical, not small in appearance but not in reality. Shangguan Qiaoyun is big and relatively big, which is very suitable for her figure.

In front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the lyrics "Zhumu · Lang · Ma ·········································································

Not only Zhang Xiaoqiang was attracted, but wan Qiang was also attracted. When he saw the pair of da'nai who was going to burst his bra, he stared up, imagining what the master of da'nai was like.

To the chest, the pillars of light suddenly spread, the stage into a bright, a blonde beauty standing on the stage, looking at the stage shooting enchanting light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and WAN Qiang lose interest at the same time when foreign girl appears. Foreign girl is 1.8 meters tall. Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck is sore when he stands on the stage. He is not sensitive to this kind of beauty who is too tall. After his second development, he is only 1.78 meters. He had some confidence. When he saw this woman, he didn't know whether it was 1.83 meters or 1.85 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not think of anything wrong.

Wan Qiang also doesn't like it. He thinks that the foreign girl is too short, too thin, too small buttocks, too thin waist, which doesn't conform to his aesthetic standards. The beauty in his heart is at least one meter ninety-five, who is fat and strong, who can stand on his thighs and run horses on his arms. It seems that his demand for women has changed.

Wan Qiang is not good at it. He always thinks that the coquettish girl on the top is wriggling around, like a monkey crawling towards the steel pipe. Wan Qiang is worried about her. You say it's best to climb all at once. If you leave, I'll look below.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested in pole dancing either. He is interested in strip dancing. He likes to be more direct. If a foreign girl takes off her clothes now, he will make a comparison of the figure of a beautiful woman in the East and the west at the first time, and then leave. He will see everything he should see. What are you doing here? As for the girl who bought the wine, he had long forgotten.

Wan Qiang couldn't keep his eyes on it. When he drank 15 Jin of industrial alcohol mixed with white water, he always felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't feel what was the discomfort. After a while, he thought that he must have wanted to pee after drinking so much wine. He got up and was ready to go to the toilet.

Wan Qiang is used to drinking a bottle of wine, so he puts the empty bottles at his feet. A slip of five empty bottles has already turned to one piece. Wan Qiang stands up and steps on five empty bottles. As soon as he gets up, the bottles will grunt and slide away. Wan Qiang is taken by the bottle to stand unsteadily, so He staggers back and mixes on the steel water tank he has moved.

This time, Wan Qiang lost his balance and gave a short exclamation. He fell on the floor and made a loud noise. Zhang Xiaoqiang held his wine glass in his left hand and put his poss in a boring way. When he heard the wind and a loud noise around him, he was startled. He threw down his wine glass and stood up for the fight