Chapter 1070

it's not easy to get drunk with beer. During this period, song Zhiwen went to the toilet many times, but he hasn't been drunk yet. spun sugar

But his drinking power has come up, and he began to nag and incoherent. Moreover, there is a tendency to incarnate as an emotional philosopher

"Lao Guo, I tell you, this life of man! Gold and jade are easy to get, and a good marriage is rare!" Song Zhiwen took a skewer and didn't know what he was looking at. He even laughed.

Although it was a laugh, Yang Guo didn't feel good about it.

"Others like you, but you are reserved and drive others away. The person you like quarrels with you every day and doesn't care about you." Song Zhiwen's face was calm, as if he were talking about other people's things. If Yang Guo hadn't taken his bottle, he would still want to continue drinking.

Yang Guo frowned and said, "you haven't confessed, how do you know she doesn't miss you? Or, she also has feelings for you?"

"Did I say good felling?" Song Zhiwen hiccupped and said hesitantly, "I told her not to go back and stay in Yangcheng. Guess what she said?"

Yang Guo didn't want to guess. He knew what Chen Anlan should have said to stimulate song Zhiwen

Song Zhiwen didn't need Yang Guo to answer. He just needed an object to talk to. He smiled bitterly and said, "little pepper said, what are you doing in Yangcheng?"

"Yangcheng is like an inn to her. Come, have a rest, and then leave! Her home is in the north, and she is a wolf from the north."

This guy suddenly jumped up, opened his hands, rushed to the river and sang.

Originally, it was "wolf in sheep's clothing", but it turned out to be "wolf in sheep's clothing".

"I'm sure I'll be by your side all my life, and I'll go anywhere with you with my hot heart.. I'm sure you're the lamb in my heart, and you're my angel and my dream.. reading the full text of the latest chapter, you make me crazy, and the howl of loving you is still echoing in the valley..."

With his somewhat hoarse voice, he even sang this song to the heart and lungs, which made the listeners feel sad, and ignored his disordered lyrics.

Yang Guo shook his head, took out his wallet, lost some old red men on the table, and then picked up a bottle of wine and walked over.

"Drink it. After drinking it, you'll have a good sleep!" Yang Guo comfortingly patted song Zhiwen on the shoulder and said.

For this buddy, he has no way, let alone how to persuade. And isn't the best way for a man to heal himself drunk?

Song Zhiwen picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth. As a result, nothing came out. He opened his dim drunk eyes and found that there was no bottle cap!

"Help me open it!" Song Zhiwen somewhat cheekily stuffed the beer bottle back into Yang Guo's hand.

He lowered his head, looked at Yang Guo in a trance, and directly tilted the bottle cap with his thumb.

"Shit, why are you so good?" Song Zhiwen asked in surprise

In fact, Yang Guo was not good before. Now it is mainly because of the strength in his hands that he can be so skillful. He smiled, handed song Zhiwen the opened beer and said, "drink it quickly! Go back after drinking!"

According to Yang Guo's understanding of song Zhiwen, this guy has drunk almost. And the stamina gradually comes up. After drinking this bottle, he can easily send him back to bed.

"After drying this bottle of wine, the trouble is gone!" Songzhiwen stared at the beer bottle and muttered. Suddenly, he looked up and gulped.

In order to prevent the last situation from happening again, Yang Guo took song Zhiwen back to the stall to go to the toilet, and then drove him back.

This time song Zhiwen really drank too much. As soon as he got on the bus, he lay unconscious on his back. It was Yang Guo who stretched out his hand to help him hang up his seat belt.

Without words, Yang Guo took him home. After all, I used to live here before. Yang Guo skillfully helped song Zhiwen upstairs. Just at the door looking for the key to open the door, the opposite door opened.

Chen Anlan stood there in her long pajamas, frowning at Yang Guo and them. Yang Guo looked at him, his eyes a little flustered, and he felt like he had done something bad.

"Why do you always drink so much?" Chen Anlan sighed and came up to open the door for them.

"No, nothing. He just can't think of something at work." Yang Guo lied. He quickly helped song Zhiwen in and threw him on the sofa.

"Drinking hurts your body. Brother Yang, you should persuade him! Last time I drank so much, I vomited all over the floor in the middle of the night." Chen Anlan went to the tea table, boiled water, and poured some tea into the teapot.

"I thought he wanted to drink so much that he had a good time." Yang Guo scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile, "in fact, he doesn't drink often now. Is it OK if he gets drunk occasionally?"

"Where is it occasionally? Doesn't he often socialize? Drink with the leaders for a while, and drink with you guys for a while!" Chen Anlan shook his head, looked at Yang Guo, and said, "brother Yang, you practice martial arts, and you know how much drinking hurts your body. In the future, you'd better persuade him?"

"Then why don't you tell him? Usually you still live opposite him!" Yang Guo couldn't help it. He suddenly asked sarcastically.

Chen Anlan's eyes were wandering, turned to look at the water that hadn't been boiled, and said, "what's the use of my saying? Tell him, it's another quarrel, I'm going to leave, and I don't want to continue quarreling with him

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The scene suddenly cooled down, and Yang Guo didn't know what to say. He watched Chen Anlan boil water and began to make a pot of strong tea.

"An LAN, you know, mosquito him, he actually has feelings for you?" After brewing for a long time, Yang Guocai hesitated.

Although song Zhiwen was confused, Yang Guo still wanted to help him fight for it.

Chen Anlan turned her head and looked at Song Zhiwen, who giggled in a drunken dream. Her mood today was also a little low, which was different from her usual energetic appearance.

"Brother Yang, you know, some things can't be forced!" Chen Anlan finally said to Yang Guo in a quiet way.

Yang Guo doesn't know that these two people are noisy. Song Zhiwen once said a few harsh words before and told Chen Anlan straightly about their family's resistance to provincial girls.. in fact, it's the same. How enthusiastic was Liu Suqin to Chen Anlan at the beginning? Later, she gradually calmed down, and just treated song Zhiwen as an ordinary friend.

Besides, just like song Zhiwen's understanding of Chen Anlan, Chen Anlan really can't let go of her home in Jincheng. She has a big ambition to develop her family's Taijiquan hall and can't let the Taekwondo Hall of Bangzi be so arrogant!

Moreover, Chen Anlan herself is not sure. Song Zhiwen's previous experience in the romantic scene has been learned a lot from Song Zhiwen - Song Zhiwen bragged about it himself.

This was originally the dandy image that Chen Anlan despised from childhood! And song Zhiwen's affection for her is only very weak, which can be broken at one blow, so why bother?

Yang Guo sighed. He also knew that forcing things to turn around was not sweet. He simply didn't talk much.

"Brother Yang, go back first! Beibei must be waiting for you at home. I'm in a hurry. Just have me here!" Chen Anlan finally sent Yang Guo away.

Leaving her, standing on the balcony, under the pale moonlight, blowing the night wind, listening to song Zhiwen snoring like a pig in the room, confused and helpless.

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