Chapter 45

"Ouch!" Suddenly someone hit me in the back, causing me to fall almost from the rotating high stool without saying. The edge of the cup was knocked on my two front teeth, and my tears were about to fall out of my eyes.

Shit, there's really nothing good in this place. Dance and dance. Ya's all dancing to me. Blind?! I turned around just to vent my dissatisfaction and found out that the guy who was drunk and hazy was an acquaintance!

Shit! How did I meet her in this place?! The lines in my mouth are swallowed back. I almost turn around subconsciously, but I see Xiao Yike looking behind me in amazement, "Zhang Peiwen?!"

"Xiao Yike?!"

Damn it, too much?! I was sweating for a while, but I didn't expect that the young man who came to help the woman should know Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yike glanced at the woman who bothered us to drink. He said: "the taste is very unique. No wonder you refuse to seal the snow. You like the older ones."

Unique taste? Like older ones? Why is this so familiar? I secretly glanced at the young man with a clear face, red lips and white teeth. I felt familiar. Have I seen him before? No way I have a good memory. I will never forget it if I see it.

"Snow cover?" The handsome young man was stunned at first, and then a picture came out: "Oh, come to think of it, it's the spring roll head that always follows you..."

Spring roll head? The hero thinks the same thing. I just wanted to cast a look of appreciation, but I was looking at this kid contemptuously. "To say that I have a unique taste, sister Yike doesn't seem to have the right to laugh at me? How are you, uncle

Grass! If I wasn't afraid that the woman behind me would recognize me, I would have to slap myself to death. You can't be two years younger than me when you look horizontally or vertically?

One year into the society, after the baptism of the reality, I have lost many of the unsmooth youth of my student days, a little more sophistication and maturity, plus just told Xiao Yike a big truth, there is still a pair of people's vicissitudes left in my face, no wonder that this boy who looks at others by their looks has gone.

We came out too late in a hurry. We casually pulled a local yellow suit bought three years ago from the cabinet and matched it with the water lake blue pants. It really looks out of place, local and old-fashioned

"Let your mother's dog stink Well, Zhang Peiwen, my uncle My boyfriend is a real man who doesn't show his face. It's called introvert. It's called implicit. Do you think he's a man who makes public like you? " Xiao Yi seems even angrier than me. He almost broke his tongue. It's nothing, but her boyfriend almost scared me to the bottom of the stage. What are you talking about? Did the woman behind you hear that?

Originally, I wanted to spray Zhang Peiwen's words, but now I dare not give a breath. I bowed to the gods once, and asked them to protect the women behind me from recognizing me. It seems that the first three feet are really divine. The woman was drunk and speechless, but unexpectedly didn't pay special attention to me.

"Is he really your boyfriend?" Zhang Peiwen's face is full of doubts, and his smile is extremely insidious. "Ha ha, I don't know uncle"

"Zhang Peiwen, you dare to talk a lot, I will kill you," Xiao Yike lightly interrupts Zhang Peiwen's words, jumps down from the seat and rubs against me, holds my arm intimately and doesn't say anything, but kisses my face forcefully. "Aren't we like lovers?"

Zhang Peiwen's face changed, and he could not bear his anger. Funny but unnatural, he was full of anger. He was a fool. I only saw his face and knew that he was ambitious for Xiao Yi.

"What did sister Yike say? How dare I contradict? Let's keep the well water from running into the river. Don't disturb us. Go on, hehe, honey, let's go. "

Ya vaguely glanced at Xiao Yike's big coat. Even Xiao Yike could not help blushing. She snorted angrily. She didn't say anything. Maybe she was afraid of being shy, but she gave me a shy look. She seemed to blame me for not talking.

Let that woman hear my voice, my life's happiness is hanging! When Zhang Peiwen takes pains to hold the woman and leave, I'm relieved. I'll take her home with me Yeah? wait! dear?!

I've been worried about being recognized by that woman. How could she be Zhang Peiwen's horse?! Just caught by him? impossible? The age difference between them is too great. Even if Zhang Peiwen saw her, she didn't have to see Zhang Peiwen! And

I turned back and looked at the two people who had disappeared into the dancing crowd. The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Four eyes look at each other. Now that I recognize her, why doesn't she recognize me? Is it really my luck? That pair of hazy drunk eyes are lax, turbid and abnormal. People and snakes are mixed in places like wine. If she just drinks too much, she meets Zhang Peiwen who comes to chat with her

Fuck, is that all right? Suddenly, I think of the little bottle under the bed. It's cold on the back. That woman has enough reason to drink tonight and even abandon herself!

"Uncle, why didn't you talk just now?"

"But who is that boy?"

"Well? Oh, it's just a school. I'm a senior in my third year. I've chased me before. It's like a piece of dog skin plaster, which makes me have a hard time finding someone to flatten. "Xiao Yi spits disgustingly," depending on the two stinky money in the family, the loser who has been fishing for horses in the wine all day will only see him if he's a flower maniac. Hum Oh, uncle, what are you doing? "I have no time to care about the festival between Xiao Yike and Zhang Peiwen. After throwing 100 yuan to the stage, I pulled her up and chased her to the door, "fishing for horses? What is he fishing for? It's mom! "

Xiao Yi doesn't know the anxiety in my heart, but he still thinks I'm joking. "Hee hee, that age is enough to be his mother, but uncle, people like it. What's the matter with you?"

"Why is it none of my business?" I said in a hurry, "if he wants to be your cheap father, would you be happy?"

"Ha?! Is that your mother? "

"Bah! It's the mother of the future! " Looking at Xiao Yi's amazing appearance, I want to cry without tears. The woman who is drunk and unconscious is Murphy's mother, Wu Xueqing

I'm sure that Wu Xueqing doesn't have a car, so this Audi must be Zhang Peiwen's car. Before Ya university graduated, he drove a car worth one or two million yuan. Compared with people, he was more than dead. If it's true, I saw him shove two old heads to the parking younger brother. I was about to push Wu Xueqing into the car. I hurried forward two steps and grabbed the door.

"What are you doing?!"

"It's my aunt indeed," I ignored Zhang Peiwen and confirmed again. If Wu Xueqing was right, she was flushed and dazzled. Then she slapped her forehead and said with a smile, "look at my eyes. It's too dark to see clearly."

Zhang Peiwen, who was not happy with his face, trembled, and showed some panic Do you know each other? "

"You don't know?" I asked

"I..." Zhang Peiwen's panic flashed away. He avoided my eyes, and his hand under Wu Xueqing's armpit quickly retreated to his waist and shoulder. "We just met. She's drunk. I'm going to take her home."

"Too much?" I looked at Wu Xueqing suspiciously, and this woman was also looking at me. However, the eyes were full of charm. It seemed that they couldn't find the focus. The mouth was humming and murmuring, as if they were talking about something, or singing a song. Although they relied on Zhang Pei's tattoo like rotten mud, they danced softly, their heads were nodding like kowtows, shaking their heads Like a rattle drum, will a noble volume tremble disorderly, this is the symptom of drinking more wine?

You think I'm Xiaobai?

"Zhang Peiwen, what did you eat for your aunt?" Xiao Yike also found out Wu Xueqing's difference, and the fierce questioning confirmed the uneasiness in my heart. After all, I came to this wine for the first time, and I didn't have full assurance of such symptoms.

"I, I didn't give her anything to eat. She was like this when I met her."

Zhang Peiwen, forced by Xiao Yike '! Even if he didn't connive and instigate it, Ya already knew that Wu Xueqing's condition was abnormal. I looked at Zhang Peiwen coldly and said in a low voice, "do you want to send her home?"