Chapter 1079

Dai's family is really the leading family in Songjiang village, but it's not exaggerated to invite a nanny.

Dai Jun got married two years ago. Because he was busy with his career and didn't have children, he and his wife usually live in the farm. When they come back, they really don't have many. There are only his father and mother and his sister Dai Yan.

Dai Jun always felt that because he was busy with his career and didn't stay at home often, he gave the Liu family a chance to take advantage of it. So whenever he came back, he would warn his younger sister. Unfortunately, the girl didn't stay, and her younger sister never listened to him.

Long pain is better than short pain.

This kind of entanglement will only make his younger sister fall deeper and deeper. So after his younger sister left home tonight, he thought for a long time and decided to take a strong medicine and drive to Liu's house to show his cards.

Both Liu's reaction and his sister's reaction were within his expectation.

Love without material is a mess of sand. Although he looks a little cruel now, he believes that his sister will thank him in the future.

"Brother Dai Jun, you say we don't have much culture, but why do you have to deal with livestock and mud every day when you are driving famous cars and living in luxury houses? I really envy you. "

At this time, they drank a lot of wine, and their faces were more or less red.

Drunk is the best time to see the character, although at this time two people are not to the point of unconsciousness, but somehow alcohol began to be a little bit on top, although Zhang Yong tone is still polite, but the behavior began to be a little presumptuous. One hand was over Dai Jun's shoulder.

Dai Jun was obviously dissatisfied with this frivolous act.

Although he and Zhang Yong do not have much difference in starting point, and they do not read much books, but wealth, as well as the village people's attitude change, people's mentality will change imperceptibly.

Even if he is asking for help at present, Dai Jun looks down on Zhang Yong, who is illiterate and has no ambition. He only bullies the villagers all day. He frowns and grabs Zhang Yong's hand off his shoulder without leaving any trace. On the surface, he laughs.

"I have something to admire. You can see it, but on the surface, you don't know how I've come over these years. I get up earlier than a chicken, and I sleep later than a dog. It's much harder than you. You envy me? Sometimes I really envy you. There's a saying that it's no use asking for so much money. Like you, you can be casual every day and have food and drink. What's wrong with this kind of life? "

Zhang Yong touched his glass and said with a smile, "brother Dai Jun, are you laughing at me?"

Dai Jun took a drink, shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it's all from the heart. Everyone has their own way of life. There's no need to envy anyone."

"Brother Dai Jun, you are really different now, and your words are different. Here, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Zhang yongduan's speed is very frequent.

two people drink is Baijiu, and in order to express their thanks, Zhang Yong took out the twenty years of aging, the degree is not low, even if Dai Jun's alcohol consumption is not bad, but under Zhang Yong's frequent toast, there are still some can not afford to lose, eyes are somewhat dizzy, the brain also began to become lethargic.

"Or, that's all for tonight."

He felt that he would make a fool of himself if he drank any more, so he had to put down his glass.

In fact, Zhang Yong's state at this time was not much better. His face was red and he began to gasp.

"Brother Dai Jun, this is not good. I haven't had a good drink yet. Come on, let's have another drink."

He held on to Dai Jun's wrist in one hand, picked up the wine bottle in the other hand and began to pour wine into his own cup. His arms began to shake and he couldn't hold a wine bottle steadily.

"Wow..."

Maybe he had drunk too much and his vision was a little blurred. He poured all his wine out of the glass, quickly spilled it all over the table and kept flowing to the ground.

"How can you drink like that?"

Dai Jun snatched his wine bottle. Helped him to his feet.

Zhang Yong, a noisy drinker, would have fallen to the ground if he hadn't been supported by Dai Jun.

"Brother Dai Jun, don't hold me. I can still drink."

Zhang Yong gave up.

He has a lot of strength. Dai Jun was thrown back by him, and he himself fell back and fell on the sofa again.

"I want to drink more."

He fell down on the sofa, slapping his hands in a drunken posture.

Dai Jun was very upset.

You don't have to ask. Zhang Yong is like this now. He certainly can't go back.

"I'll help you up to bed."

I'm tired, but I can't leave people here. Regardless of his struggle, Dai Jun helps Zhang Yong up from the sofa and walks upstairs.

There are two vacant rooms on the second floor, which are useful at this time. Dai Jun picked one at random, helped Zhang Yong go in and threw him on the bed.

When he fell on the bed, Zhang Yong kept shouting to drink.Dai Jun pulls his collar. Zhang Yong is not light weight. It's an individual job to help him enter the room. At this time, Dai Jun is sweating all over his body, and his drunkenness is slightly diluted.

"Even if it's for you."

Dai Jun scolded secretly. He came forward to help take off Zhang Yong's shoes and brought him a quilt. After Zhang Yong was settled, he let out his breath and walked out.

When he left the room and closed the door, he also deliberately looked back. Zhang Yong's breathing on the bed was gradually stable, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Dai Jun was relieved and closed the door.

After Dai Jun left, the room was quiet, only Zhang Yong's breathing.

Outside the window, the night grew thick.

About half an hour later, Zhang Yong, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly sat up. Although his face was still red, his eyes were very clear. He didn't look like he would even pour a drink just now.

When Dai Jun left, he turned off all the lights in the room. The room was dark with only the dim moonlight.

In the room where he could hardly see his fingers, Zhang Yong sat on the bed, looking at the direction of the door. He didn't know if it was the reflection of the moonlight. His eyes were very bright, and the scene was very creepy.

If Dai Jun suddenly opens the door at this time, he will be scared.

After sitting on the bed for another five or six minutes, Zhang Yong finally moved. He lifted his quilt to get out of bed, only to find that he was not wearing shoes.

He stopped, the corner of his mouth turned up, and then he put on his shoes. Without turning on the light, he went into the bathroom in the dark and washed his face.

He raised his head and looked at the face in the mirror. Because of the darkness, he couldn't see clearly, but on the face still dripping with water, his eyes were extremely evil and gloomy.