Chapter 611

The others nodded, "boss, we are also for you!"

Li Jing said lightly, "go out and prepare for running. One second later, the mobile phone will be confiscated for one month!"

"OK, let's go now. Don't forget to watch it, boss!" After yuntuo finished, several people disappeared in Li Jingchen's office.

When the office calmed down, Li Jingchen felt for the mobile phone in his pocket and actually turned over Jingli's wechat.

The latest news is that half an hour ago, Jingli sent a picture of seven or eight people with a beer to drink. The text is: who will ring first and who will drink a large glass! Then there are eight groups of cell phone numbers.

Li Jingchen knows that the last group is Jingli's cell phone number, but he doesn't know if anyone is calling.

So big a beer, her so small stomach can hold it?

When Li Jingchen saw it, Jing Li had already had two drinks. One was a senior three student who called her, and the other was Joyce.

I wish Jingmei the same. I know today is her birthday. I have received five calls.

Another boy also received a phone call, but it was Ji Wenzhe's.

Boys want to cry no tears to listen to the voice over there, "I wish Jingmei's husband, please let her answer the phone."

"No, man, why are you calling me?"

Ji Wenzhe calmly said, "I saw the circle of friends she sent. If I had something to do with her, I would call a group number casually." He didn't want his wife and Jingli to drink a lot of wine, so he asked the Secretary to find a boy's number for him.

The boy gave his cell phone to Zhu Jingmei, "it's not counted that you've been killed by your husband!"

"Why not? We're talking about who's ringing and who's drinking! No matter who's fighting, drink and drink! " I wish Jingmei that when he answered the phone, the boy was drunk.

I wish Jingmei put her mobile phone to her ear with a smile

Ji Wenzhe helplessly told her, "play any drinking game, I will not drink less, and Jingli, look at her, don't let her drink too much."

"Don't worry! We're drinking beer. "

Ji Wenzhe pinched his eyebrows. "Jingli is not good at drinking. You should take good care of her. Don't go anywhere later. Wait for me to pick you up when I'm finished."

"Yes, I understand!"

I wish Jingmei finished the call and Jingli was drinking the third cup. I wish Jingmei could hold Jingli's hand, "I have a good drink, I will drink for you."

"No, it's just beer." Jing Li shakes his head.

Next to a boy laughed, "I wish Jingmei, you haven't drunk three glasses of wine in front of you, take care of yourself first!"

The eight people who participated in the game were soon filled with beer, and the others who did not participate in the game were responsible for opening the wine for them.

Jingli doesn't think anyone will contact her, because she seldom contacts her old friends after going abroad. I didn't expect that in order to be happy, there were still many people dialing her cell phone number. What's more, there were some unfamiliar phone numbers that we didn't know. It was probably intentional.

Looking at a few glasses of beer that she didn't drink, she glanced at the still drinking wish Jingmei and asked everyone helplessly, "can you slow down and drink again?"

"Sure, but the slower the more, like Laolin!" A girl gloated and pointed to a boy not far away. The rich second generation had more than ten beers in front of her.

Jing Li's is not enough, but she has already felt a little strong.

The way I choose to kneel also has to go, the game I choose to participate in, crying also has to go on. Jing Li reluctantly takes up a glass of beer again and begins to pour it into his stomach.

In the evening, eight people were drinking more and more. Jingli and Zhu Jingmei sang loudly. They also ordered a love song to sing to each other. At the same time, they were also venting their unhappiness.

Until Jingli made another circle of friends, "stop fighting, everyone. It's already eleven cups. I really can't drink it." Then there were some weeping and pitiful expressions.

Like this kind of pretentious talk about Jing Li, he would never hair normally, but he was drunk tonight. I've drunk eleven glasses of beer, but I still have half of it in front of me.

There are about a few hundred friends on her wechat. Once this article was posted, many people said they would come to help her drink, and even some boys gave her private letters to send her location.

Jingli glances at it and replies: Thank you. No need. We are just playing games. It will be over soon.

Then copy this sentence and paste it to other boys.

She also received a wechat from Ji Wenzhe, "the Secretary saw your dynamic again. Don't drink any more. I'll pick you up now."

She glanced at Zhu Jingmei, who was wilting on the sofa like her. As today's birthday star, Zhu Jingmei drank two cups more than her. Jingli kicked her with his feet. "Did your husband send you a message?"

"Yes, he said he would come and pick us up now."

Jingli sighs. It's so nice! She's a single dog, picked up by others, still with the light of wishing Jingmei.

Li chenjing doesn't know what he's doing. He must be busy. He doesn't even know the existence of such things as the circle of friends, does he? Thinking of this, she sighed heavily again.

I lean my head on Zhu Jingmei's shoulder and watch everyone talking hot. She also talks a little bit, "Jingmei, I'm dizzy. I haven't drunk so much wine for a long time. I'm very happy for your birthday today. I want to have another drink, but I'm a little full."

"They haven't finished drinking. Don't drink if you don't want to. Jingli, I feel that I'm very happy now. If only I could pass on this happiness to you." I wish Jingmei know that Jingli is not only worried about Li Jingchen, but also about the little things in the company.

Jingli smiled, rubbed her head against her shoulder, took a drink and said, "Jingmei, I can't understand not only my own ideas, but also Li Jingchen's. Before I went to England, I swore that I would never be with the man who refused to be with me again. But seeing him so excellent, I couldn't help not to be moved. It's true that Li Jing doesn't like me, but he says something about it. Don't you think it's funny that I find my boyfriend and let me go? "

Zhu Jingmei stops her shoulder and laughs, "funny, of course, if Li Jingchen is a woman, it's a green tea bitch, haha."

Jingli tastes carefully, isn't it? He also laughed, "he thought it was my good, but he didn't ask me if I wanted to. Jingmei, I didn't want to get involved with him, but every time I saw him, I would feel soft. I can't help but get involved with him. Do you think I'm cheap? "

I wish Jingmei to raise her weak hands and cover Jingli's mouth casually. "I don't allow you to say that you are Li Jingchen's scum. I don't like you to provoke you under the banner of" for you ". I think he just likes you and dare not admit it!"