Chapter 175

No matter it is Baijiu or iodine, the taste of pouring wine is not bad, and it is no less than the square to hold the fingers to button the children's epiglottis.

It's better to pour out the wine after drinking too much.

What I fear most is that I can't pour out. Just retching there and tumbling in my stomach, I wish I could lie on the toilet and stay still.

Xia Zong is such a high-grade beauty. Of course, she won't lie on the toilet and don't move. At most, she gasped and retched like an old cow. After a few minutes, she staggered out of the women's toilet, hoping to stimulate her hot face with cold water, and then strengthen her spirit to make up some makeup. Don't make a fool of herself in front of Yan at will.

It's estimated to be more than ten o'clock now. There are not many guests in the hotel. It's quiet in the corridor outside, let alone there are people in the bathroom.

But the light was bright and there was no darkness.

Lying on the basin, Xia Xiaoyun held cold water in her hands and splashed it on her face for half a minute. The feeling of retching and irritability was really much lighter.

"Next time, I can't drink so much wine anymore."

Xia Xiaoyun pressed her hands on the basin, lowered her head, closed her eyes and murmured, enjoying the comfort brought by the cold water.

A pair of hands suddenly hugged her small waist.

As if she had been shocked, Xia Xiaoyun trembled all over. She looked up and opened her mouth. When she was about to ask who it was, she put her hand around her small waist and covered her mouth in time.

Then, the hot air that drunk people wanted to vomit sprayed on her face with a familiar voice: "Hey, sister-in-law, don't be afraid, it's me, Meng Rong."

What do you want?

Xia Xiaoyun certainly wanted to shout this sentence, but her mouth was covered. She couldn't say it at all and had to struggle.

Unfortunately, she had no strength to bind a chicken. Now she is drunk again, and her whole body is soft. Moreover, it seems that Meng Rong's physical quality is very good. She can wrap her hands with one hand.

"Let go, let go of me!"

With all her strength, Xia Xiaoyun finally broke away her hand covering her mouth and screamed hoarsely.

"OK, OK, I'll let you go, but you have to cooperate with me. Let's play well."

Meng Rong smiled, loosened her right hand and began to touch her.

"You go away!"

Xia Xiaoyun struggled desperately. Her voice became more and more hoarse and shouted, "I'm you and your sister-in-law. You'll be angry if you do this at will!"

"Shit sister-in-law!"

Meng Rong was impatient with her struggle, raised his hand, picked her hair and gave her a sudden backward meal.

This made Xia Xiaoyun see his face with a ferocious smile and listen more clearly: "what's special? You are a small local steamed stuffed bun. What qualifications do you have to be brother casual's wife? My friend calls you a sister-in-law. He's teasing you. You really take it seriously. "

Xia Xiaoyun's hair was pulled in pain and burst into tears: "you, you let go of me, I'm going to find you at will!"

"Brother casual is busy calling now, but he doesn't have time to greet you."

Meng Rong smiled grimly, grabbed Xia Xiaoyun's shoulder clothes with his right hand and pulled it down suddenly -- revealing less than half of her snow-white shoulder and seeing the extremely enchanting other shore flower.

"Oh, sister-in-law, I didn't expect you to love this tune, too. It's a coincidence that you also have it on your brother, and it's still there. Ha, I'll give you a closer look!"

Meng Rong smiled and bowed his head to kiss the other shore flower.

Xia Xiaoyun now finds out how naive some of her previous ideas are.

In the eyes of these "childe brothers", she is actually a plaything to coax. Although Yan always respects her, it doesn't mean that he will really take her seriously.

This feeling is very real and has a deep pain - Ding Baikang once gave it to her.

Why, others always like to insult me and play with me?

Xia Xiaoyun was so angry that she suddenly filled her body with strength that she screamed, raised her foot and stamped down: "asshole, go to hell!"

Stamp very accurately.

Xia Xiaoyun was wearing thin high-heeled pony boots. The high heels, like nails, pierced Meng Rong's right foot and made him open his mouth and let out a low-pressure scream.

Taking advantage of Meng Rong's scream, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly broke away from him and ran to the door.

"Damn it, you dare to stamp me! I have to kill you! "

Meng Rong was completely angry. He couldn't care how painful his feet were. He roared and rushed over.

Xia Xiaoyun's hand, as soon as she reached the doorknob of the bathroom door, was grabbed by his shoulder and suddenly pulled -- stabbed, and her black sweater was forcibly torn.

It seems that childe Meng has great strength.

Then a tiger jumped. Meng Rong rushed to the door, turned his back to the door, and strangled Xia Xiaoyun's neck with his left elbow. With a little force, he said with a grim smile: "sister-in-law, have fun!"

If Meng Rong is in the bathroom and plays with his real sister-in-law, Fang Yuan will never care.

Uncle and sister-in-law: they don't play when they are drunk.

But obviously, Xia Xiaoyun is not Meng Rong's real sister-in-law.

His current behavior is playing hooligans.

As long as he has a sense of justice, as long as he doesn't play hooligans, he won't ignore others -- what's more, anyway, Fang Yuan vaguely feels that there seems to be a story to tell between him and Xia Xiaoyun?

Meng Rong strangled Xia Xiaoyun's neck with his left elbow, forcing her to struggle all over. When she was about to move further, she felt that her neck hurt very much. Then she felt that her head seemed to be dancing and hit the wall next to her.

Bang!

This was the last sound Meng Rong heard before he was completely unconscious.

If it's not too painful, it should be very pleasant.

Mr. Fang has always despised such unruly people who like to play with fake and shoddy sister-in-law.

According to his original temper, he knocked Meng Rong unconscious after meeting this kind of incident, which absolutely could not satisfy his sense of justice -- but Xia Xiaoyun just claimed to be Meng Rong's sister-in-law, which made him very tired.

I think: since you admit that you are someone else's sister-in-law, I really have no reason to meddle with your little brother-in-law. The reason why I meddle in my business is that the donkey didn't eat my conscience.

Since there is not enough reason to intervene in this matter, Fang Yuan feels that it is enough to knock Meng Rong unconscious.

What's the matter? They're my uncle and sister-in-law's family, aren't they?

After Meng Rong suddenly released her hand, Xia Xiaoyun immediately bent down and coughed loudly.

While coughing, she saw Meng Rong hit his head against the wall.

It's not his wall. It hit hard.

Of course, now my sister-in-law is not in the mood to think about this. After sucking her nose hard, she quickly pulled the sweater back to her shoulder. Then she turned around -- and then she was stunned.

She drank too much, and now she can't see clearly with tears in her eyes.

But this guy is too familiar.

What did you say?

It seems: even if you are burned to ashes, I know you!

This is the case for Fang Yuan's sister-in-law.

"Square, square and round?"

Xia Xiaoyun looked at Fang Yuan foolishly and doubted whether she was dazed. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears and looked at it again: Yes, it's Fang Yuan.

The unexplained ecstasy made Xia Xiaoyun's face burst into the most charming smile. When she was about to ask him how he came, Fang Yuan said faintly, "sister-in-law, have you drunk too much?"

sister-in-law?

This title, like a hammer, hit president Xia's beautiful back of the head, making her stupid and stupid.

"When you play with your brother-in-law in the future, you'd better not be in the bathroom. It's a public place and it's immoral. Otherwise, I won't ruin your good deeds. "

Mr. Fang smiled apologetically and whistled into the men's room.

Xia Xiaoyun definitely drank too much.

Otherwise, he was stunned or frightened. After staying for a moment, he walked in quickly.

Hua La -- Mr. Fang is discharging water.

When I saw my sister-in-law coming in, I trembled and peed.

Very contemptuous and casual, Xia Xiaoyun didn't mean to blush at all, but asked in a dumb voice, "Fang Yuan, what do you mean?"

"Can you go out first?"

Fang Yuan's face sank: "I'm peeing!"

When a man is in a hurry, he only sprinkles half of his urine. It's really uncomfortable.

Especially the proud one, when ignored by women, their self-esteem will be hurt.

"I don't care what you're doing!"

Xia Xiaoyun took another step forward, as if she had been on Mr. Fang a hundred times but was not responsible. She was surprisingly angry: "I'll ask you what you mean by saying that!"

"Grass, what do you mean you don't know?"

Since she doesn't want to go out, let her do it. Even if she looks ferocious, she can't interrupt Mr. Fang to pee. Most likely, she turns around and continues: "Xia Xiaoyun, if you're still a little ashamed, you should go to your casual brother and ask him how to discipline your brother and brother and how dare you disrespect your sister-in-law. Not here, arguing with me about what it means to see a volunteer. Your performance now reminds me of two words. "

Said, Fang Yuan looked back as if some understood Xia Xiaoyun, and said faintly, "Sabi."

These two words, for Xia Xiaoyun, definitely have the effect of enlightening.

All the anger towards Fang Yuan disappeared, and you thought of the scene that Meng Rong had just molested.

No longer angry, but have no face to see people.

"Ah!"

With a soft cry, Xia Xiaoyun turned and rushed out of the men's toilet, with the fastest speed.

When she rushed out of the bathroom door, Xia Xiaoyun, who was in a panic in shame and anger, seemed to step on the heel of Xiaoman's boots on someone lying on the ground.

I can't care.

No face.

After listening to the rattling sound of the heel landing speed, Fang Yuan sighed gently.

The original good appetite was ruined because of this.

He is not in the mood to eat again, and he is not interested in going to a box and telling the casual brother: your brother has a bloody face and is still lying in the bathroom pretending to be a dead dog.

Upset came to the hall, the waiter was carrying his order up the stairs.

"Pack up and I'll take it home."

Fang Yuan casually threw out a few banknotes. When it came to the word "home", all the troubles disappeared.

Old people -- old people often say: home is where there are relatives. Without relatives, home is just a hotel.

Lin 2. The donkey may not be back yet. His home is a hotel.

Well, the hotel is just the hotel. At least it's the hotel of my friend alone.

What's a cow?

A person who always stays in a hotel without taking a penny is a cow.

Why should people who think they are very good be in a bad mood?

Fang Yuan was in a good mood. He whistled and carried hot dishes. He came to the hotel door in less than half an hour.

As soon as he raised his hand to touch the lock, the familiar sound of a cone sounded quickly from behind the door.

Fang Yuan smiled.

This is not a hotel.

This is home.