Chapter 249

Wen Yongyong is definitely one of the most heavyweight guests invited by Yan at will.

Fang Yuan didn't know that Wen Dashao, who looked a bit brain crippled in his eyes, had the real background strength. Compared with Qi Yan, he didn't lose the slightest.

But he's not as steady as Yan.

Otherwise, when everyone was waiting for a "big man" to drive, he wouldn't be impatient. He went to the chess and card hall on the third floor, threw tens of thousands of pieces smartly, and then "satisfied" returned to the party.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wen Da Shao saw Fang Yuan and thought he looked familiar. Then he came over.

"I was playing cards on it just now."

Wen Yongyong said casually, pulled Fang Yuan's hand and walked to the elevator: "go, my brother, find a place to talk."

"No, it would be rude."

Fang Yuan hesitated.

"Fart, what's wrong with such a party where men sell handsome and women sell their bodies?"

Wen always said, "if it's not Yan's repeated invitation, my brothers disdain to come."

"My sister and I are over there."

Fang Yuan guessed from Wen Yongyong that this guy's background was unusual, but he didn't take it to heart.

Fang Yuan is always pleasing to the eye, not because of how noble his birth is.

But because of his warm blood and the pride of being a Chinese people.

Even if he is a beggar, brother Fang also likes to associate with him.

"Your sister? Which is your sister? "

Wen Yongyong immediately looked around: "man, what I didn't say is that your sister is my sister, calling her to go together."

"It seems that it doesn't give people face."

Fang Yuan looked up and pointed with his chin, "here is the girl standing next to Yan Shao. Well, you know her, too. "

Fang and Yuan met Wen forever when they went to Heilong Province by plane. Later, they met again on the tahiko snow field.

So Wen always saw Xia Xiaoyun and immediately whispered in surprise: "Wow, it turns out she's your sister -- sorry, there's some suspicion of swearing. But why is she so beautiful? "

"She was excellent."

Fang Yuan could sense that he was very proud when he said this sentence.

However, there is a touch of bitterness: no matter how beautiful the little sister is... Unfortunately, it can only be the little sister.

Of course, Wen never knew the bad things between Fang and yuan, but subconsciously took Xiao Xia as his little sister, frowned slightly, and whispered, "man, have a word with you. Don't listen. I don't think it's the first choice for a little sister to find a boyfriend. "

The theme of tonight's party is to celebrate Yan's birthday at will.

On this occasion, the girl who can be valued and taken by him is 100% liked by him.

Of course Wen can always see it, so he would say so -- but he shouldn't say so: if these words reach Yan's ears, they can definitely turn their faces.

When he said this, it proved that the square was more important in his mind than the swallow.

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and asked casually, "why do you say that?"

"The reason is very simple. Every time I go with Yan at will, I always feel that his smiling face is very hypocritical."

Wen Yongyong's answer is very straightforward, which is slightly the same as Fang Yuan's view of heroes.

"Then you say, who can be worthy of my little sister at the scene -- EH."

When Fang Yuan was halfway there, he suddenly thought of something. He stepped back and looked up and down at Wen forever.

Wen always wondered, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Fang Yuan smiled and asked, "man, are you guigeng this year?"

"25 years old."

"Well, one year younger than me and two years older than my little sister. So, are you interested? "

"Hey, man, I never thought about that. I just want to make a career while I'm young, and then consider myself -- "

Speaking of this, Wen suddenly woke up: "shit, man, you don't want to introduce your little sister to me?"

Wen never guessed wrong.

Since Xia Xiaoyun has to find a happy husband to marry, Wen is always the best candidate.

Although he is suspected of being mentally disabled, Fang Yuan can see that this guy is not really stupid, but quite smart: how can a stupid person see through Yan casual?

And most importantly, it is very pleasing to the eye.

"Why, do you think my sister doesn't deserve you?"

Fang Yuan asked with a sneer.

"This, this -- I didn't say that."

Wen Yongyong quickly raised his hand and shook it. Subconsciously, he looked at Xia Xiaoyun again. His eyes brightened and said, "little sister, you can definitely deserve any man in the world. The problem is, she doesn't necessarily like me. "

Looking back, he found that the circle was smiling, and his face was red. "To tell you the truth, I was the first to say such a shame. But there's nothing to be ashamed of, because my little sister is really good enough. "

"I see. Let's find a place to have two drinks alone. It's all up to me about you and my little sister. "

Fang Yuan took him by the shoulder and asked, "what floor are you going to?"

In Paradise Hotel, if you want to find a quiet place to drink, the 11th floor is definitely the best choice.

This floor is not open to the outside world at will. Only super members such as Yan Wanyi and Wen Yongyong who hold purple gold cards can come here.

Since it is prepared for the most distinguished members, it is normal that each box has enough space and incomparably luxurious decoration.

It's a waste of two people occupying such a big room.

In particular, the big round table must be at least three meters in diameter. The smooth ones on it are flies falling, and they have to wrestle to fall off their crotch.

Even if two people play tricks, it seems that they are not as comfortable as sitting on the sofa next to them.

"A dozen Red Star Erguotou!"

Without asking what Fang Yuan wants to drink, Wen will always decide: "Cha, you have to drink like this to taste."

Fang Yuan nodded with a smile and asked, "will there be Erguotou here?"

"Yes, it's special. It's absolutely fine. It can't be bought in the market at ordinary times."

Wen Yongyong ordered a few dishes casually. After casually waving to the waiter to prepare, he pestered Fang Yuan and told him what happened after he left.

This is also human nature, especially Wen was always directly involved in the action, so Fang Yuan thought he could tell him.

Of course, what should be said can be said, but for example, Xia Xiaoyun found a secret room under the temporary command post. In order to save him, Xia Xiaoyun sacrificed herself to the Oriental devils and met the flower demon. There is no need to say.

But even so, he always listened to Wen with blood boiling, took pictures of the table, drank wildly and shouted happily.

Fang Yuan would like to ask how his family will deal with him when he comes back.

But after seeing that Wen always seems unwilling to mention his family, it's OK.

Wen's drinking capacity is OK forever, but after drinking a bottle of Erguotou, his eyes began to straighten.

In fact, this wine capacity is also good. After all, it is highly Erguotou.

Even if Fangyuan has a large amount of wine, after drinking the second bottle, he still feels gasping like an old cow, and his heart beats like a drum.

They both drank too much and didn't eat much food.

"Brother, brother, I'll ask you a question."

His tongue was stiff. He raised his hand, punched Wen Yongyong on the shoulder and asked, "I want to entrust my little sister to you. You, can you treat her well... All your life? "

Wen always giggled, salivated and banged his chest: "only, as long as my little sister likes me. If I'm ashamed of her, let me become a bastard in my next life! "

"Well, it's settled. Man, I know you're from an unusual background, but my little sister is worthy of you. It's definitely the smoke from your family's ancestral grave -- your family's problems, you solve them. Come on, don't sleep. Dry this glass of wine first! "

Fang Yuan helped Wen fill the wine forever and handed it to him.

When a drunk person drinks later, he doesn't know whether he is drinking water or wine. Anyway, he knows to pour it into his mouth, like Wen always -- after a stuffy mouth, he opens his mouth to vomit.

"Don't, don't vomit. This is a good thing. Don't vomit here even if you want to vomit."

Fang Yuan reached out in time, covered his mouth, grabbed his shoulder, picked him up from the ground and staggered to the bathroom.

As soon as he was helped into the bathroom, Wen always knelt down along the wall and vomited.

"I'll vomit slowly inside. I'll wait and wait outside. After vomit, I'll drink it specially and don't get drunk."

Fang Yuan giggled, staggered out of the bathroom and closed the door.

Finally, she found a pleasant husband for her little sister, and Fang Yuan put down a big stone in her heart.

Normally, the mood should be incomparably relaxed. Why does Kete's nose get sour and always want to cry?

hate to part with or use?

Yes, I just can't bear it.

It's like forcing your most cherished baby to others, unwilling, helpless and inexplicable irritability.

Old people often say: why worry? Only Du Kang.

There is no Du Kang here, only Erguotou, which is more powerful than Du Kang.

Fang Yuan didn't know how much he had drunk after he fell on the sofa.

It's like he's forgotten to be in the bathroom, and Wen is always the number one.

The water shadow is sober

Usually, as long as she meets Ye Mingmei, she always drinks freely.

Not this time.

Because she must stay awake so that she can find someone Lu -- whether to thank him or settle accounts with him depends on sister Shui's mood.

And most importantly, she knew that ye Mingmei didn't drink too much, but she pretended to drink too much... Just like her, she was drunk, blurred and flirtatious.

These two arrogant women don't care what others think of them.

Even if they are really drunk and make a fool of themselves, who dares to laugh at them?

Glancing with Xia Xiaoyun, Yan casual, who greeted people not far away, ye Mingmei covered her small mouth, made a wine partition, and said to the water shadow, "water, I'm a little too much. If you want to go to the 11th floor to have a rest, you can play first. Don't worry about me."

"To the eleventh floor? OK, I'll go too. "

The water shadow chuckled and took her arm: "how much have we drunk? Let's continue to drink without getting drunk."

Ye Mingmei frowned slightly, but then stretched out: "forget it, I'm really uncomfortable today."

"Well, find time tomorrow."

The water shadow had to release her arm.

Looking at the back of the woman walking into the elevator, the water shadow sighed gently in his heart: Alas, why don't you listen to me? You think you can kill that bastard with a broken knife?

Before pretending to drink too much, they went to the bathroom.

When Shuiying was washing her hands, she heard Ye Mingmei calling in the small room.

Arrogant Ye Mingmei didn't worry that the water shadow would hear. She called and sent someone to investigate where Fangyuan went, and brought her the fastest knife.

In fact, pistols are the safest and fastest way to kill.

But just like when sister Shuishui avenged the man she liked, she cut off the big brains of those poor children with a machete instead of a gun.

In fact, only the coldness of the blade into the flesh is the most antidote.