Chapter 108: Lucky for you Shen Manzhi went to a motorcycle club, handed the keys to a mechanic, and then went to the locker room.
She took off her leather clothes and wore only a white waist-hugging vest. She took out a smoky gray wool coat from the special wardrobe and changed into a pair of dark jeans.
He took out the butterfly pendant necklace from his pocket and put it on, untied the leather band, and lifted up his curly long hair. A cold and charming temperament emerged spontaneously, completely different from the sassy and cool cold hat girl just now.
When taking a taxi back to Jingwei, Shen Manzhi stood in the trash can on the roadside and threw away the cigarettes she bought. She peeled a piece of coconut-flavored candy from her pocket. After a while, she was covered with a layer of rain and mist, and then she climbed up the steps. Take the main entrance.
"sister in law?"
A cheerful and playful voice sounded from behind.
Shen Manzhi pressed the tip of his tongue against the sugar on his chin, turned around, and looked down at the person walking over from top to bottom.
Zhou Mi could not avoid seeing the large expanse of cold white skin under the woman's collarbone, with the butterfly pendant in the middle spreading its wings vividly in front of her.
He raised his eyes naturally and looked at Shen Manzhi with a handsome and charming smile, "Good evening!"
Shen Manzhi was in a pretty good mood. He nodded and slightly curled his lips in response, "Good evening."
Zhou Mi followed her in, thinking that this time she finally didn't reject his title, "Why didn't sister-in-law come with Brother Yan?"
Shen Manzhi's heart moved slightly, Qin Yanfeng was coming too?
She pressed the elevator button, the smell of coconut in her mouth getting stronger and stronger, "I'm not with him."
Zhou Mi warmly invited, "Would you like to come and play later? We are all acquaintances?"
"No, I won't disturb you anymore."
She pressed the fourth floor button and refused.
Their man's game, what she was invited to do, she just treated it as a polite mention from Zhou Mi.
"alright."
Zhou Mi failed to create a scene with CP, but Zhou Mi didn't force it. In the purely men's game tonight, he had better not bring dog food to his brothers.
Zhou Mi went to the third floor and pushed open the private room, which was completely dark. Then he was sprayed with colorful ribbons, followed by familiar cheers.
"What the hell?" Zhou Mi lowered his head to clean the things on his head and said angrily, "I just got my hair done today!"
The glare lights were turned on, and a group of people cheered. One of the young men picked up a bottle of wine and opened it to him, smiling, "Of course it's the jackpot!"
Zhou Mi laughed angrily and looked at the other people with their hair more or less stained with ribbons. Thinking that he was not the only one to be punished, he suddenly lost his temper and took the wine from the man's hand, laughing and scolding, "Later. Don't do this when Er Baiqing comes in, he has a thin face."
As a result, he was the happiest when people came in.
As soon as Bai Qing took off the scarf around his neck, something cold was sprayed from head to tail. The round-neck sweater exposed his slender neck, and he couldn't help but wince.
Seeing the man with the heartiest smile under the glare of the lights, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes moved downward and landed on the man's lips.
"Ai Qing, you don't blame me for this. This is the lottery they set. Look at me." Zhou Mi leaned over and lowered his head to show him that he had not yet cleaned his head. "I also won the lottery."
Bai Qing was a little taller than him, but Zhou Mi lowered his head and saw a vortex above his head.
He raised his hand and gently patted Zhou Mi's head away, fiddled with his hair a few times, and walked up to the empty seat, "You're the only one who can play this big."
"They say that if you spray the lottery, you will have good luck in the new year," Zhou Mi sat next to him, "Look at Brother Yan and Young Master, I won't do it. I can't attract more good luck to them."
Bai Qing leaned over and took a bottle of wine from the table, ready to pry it open, "Aren't you going to attract a peach blossom?"
"I attract bad peach blossoms."
Zhou Mi took his wine, took out a carton of milk from his clothes under the dim light, put a straw in it and handed it to him. He whispered in his ear, "Drink this first. Tonight's life and death game, you Don’t be the first to drink.”
Bai Qing looked at the big-eyed boy who was stuffed in his hand and was silent for two seconds, "Zhou Mi, do you drink this every day?"
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Zhou Mi was sending a message to Qin Yanfeng, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, "I bought it just for you, you're welcome."
From the corner of her eye, Bai Qing caught sight of him sending a message and leaned back, "Which girl have you invited to pick you up again?"
"What girl, are you sending a message to Brother Yan? I just saw my sister-in-law coming over. Tell him. When did you see other women coming to pick me up?"
Bai Qing didn't answer. There was a dinner party before and they were quite happy that day. Zhou Mi was so drunk that she lay on top of him and refused to leave, howling at the top of her lungs. She was exhausted from howling and collapsed on him.
He was originally going to ask him to take Zhou Mi back, but within a few minutes, Zhou Mi's phone rang, saying that she was here to pick him up. The beautiful woman rushed over anxiously, put on his coat familiarly, and hurried away. Got people.
No one could pull this man over. He fell into the woman's arms and was taken away, unconscious.
Zhou Mi suddenly felt that the mood of the people around him had cooled down. He touched his head and thought to himself: Didn't he say the right thing?
When Qin Yanfeng received the message, he happened to be in the underground parking lot on the first floor of Jingwei.
Went out and came back?
This thought only occurred in my mind for a second before it was forgotten.
As expected, no one touched him when he entered the private room. Wei Song followed closely, smiling broadly.
Someone joked, "Master, are you in a good mood today?"
Zhou Mi leaned against Bai Qing, legs touching each other, and joked, "What day did he feel bad here?" Bai Qing moved his legs silently.
Wei Song was indeed in a good mood. He helped the little wild cat deal with some things in the afternoon and asked for a favor. He lazily pointed around and said, "We have agreed on the life and death situation tonight. No one can escape!"
All the people who came were familiar friends from the circle. It was agreed that it would be a men's party and no one would bring anyone of the opposite sex, but that would not necessarily happen if someone got drunk later.
Milk is a hangover cure. Zhou Mi drank two cans before coming here. On the way here, he secretly gave a box to Bai Qing, who thought he was a poor drinker. He was not afraid at all.
Qin Yanfeng found an empty spot in a corner, leaned to the side and took out a cigarette. Wei Song insisted on joining him.
"Oh," Zhou Mi sneered twice and looked at him jokingly, "Young master, do you want to get drunk and hug a beautiful woman?"
"How do you hug someone when you're drunk?" someone wondered.
Zhou Mi clinked glasses with him and talked eloquently, "You don't understand this. When you are [-]% drunk and [-]% sober, if you speak softly and coax her, the woman will soften her heart."
Bai Qing answered quietly from the side, "The man is drunk enough to act until you cry."
"Hey!" Zhou Mi patted his thigh in agreement, "That's what you mean!"
Some people said, "This may not make women soft-hearted."
Zhou Mi turned his head and looked. The plutocratic young master stood there with his head down and pried open a row of blue bottles of wine. At some point, two buttons of his black shirt were unbuttoned and exposed to his collarbone. An imaginative romantic flavor.
Zhou Mi clicked his tongue twice, "How do you say that?"
Wei Song picked up a bottle and drank half of it. The spiciness spread from his mouth to his throat, leaving a faint mellow aroma on his lips and teeth. He smiled casually, "She may also tell you to get out of here, or she may not bother to pay attention to you at all." ."
He handed a bottle to Qin Yanfeng behind him, and handed him the lighter in his pocket.
Qin Yanfeng didn't light up his cigarette just now, so he thought he didn't have a lighter.
Zhou Mi raised her eyebrows and was a little surprised, "Is this... your personal experience?"
Wei Song lazily curled his lips, noncommittal.
One time, he pretended to be drunk and ran to the little wild cat to make a fool of himself. The little wild cat didn't even look at him the whole time and was minding his own business. Finally, when he was free, he looked back at the man standing in front of him. The silent person in the corner.
It was true that his brain was a little mushy because he drank a little too much, but the basic idea was still there. He thought that the little wild cat had softened his heart. He looked at her with drooped eyes and called her "Mo Mo".
The result was a cold and heartless sentence, "Why don't you leave yet?"
Thinking of this, Wei Song's bright mood dimmed a bit, but he didn't show it too obviously. He sat back next to Qin Yanfeng and said, "Ayan, you can give it a try. My sister-in-law has a pretty good temper." .”
Qin Yanfeng didn't light the cigarette, he just bit it in his mouth and tasted it, habitually clearing away the clutter in his mind.
The blue bottle in his hand was half empty. He looked up calmly, thinking that she had a bad temper.
Especially when it comes to her secrets, she is always like a little lion with explosive hair. No one can covet her territory, and they can't do it smoothly.
But there are times when you are soft-hearted. Last time, you drank a little too much and lied to her that she didn't have the strength to unbuckle her seat belt. In the end, she took the person into her arms and taught her what to do.
The woman leaned in his arms, blushing, and looked up at him, her eyes watery, obedient and lustful.
A rare beauty that night.
Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyes and threw the cigarette into the ashtray, covering the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly, "She has a good temper and is too lazy to care."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The topic started chatting, and a group of people started singing and drinking. It was a purely men's game. The wine came in boxes after boxes, and they played cards in the middle. They got really drunk until they were [-]% drunk, and they were brave. They made bets at the beginning, and then lost in bundles.
Qin Yanfeng was leaning on the side of the sofa, holding a handful of good cards in his hand. Wei Song was pretending to be a "strategist" next to him. He had already planned how to play the cards. However, the man who took the landowner's hand suddenly used spring, and the explosion caught the two families off guard. .
Zhou Mi was stunned for a while, comparing the cards in his hand with the cards played by the opponent, and said in disbelief, "Is Aiqing so lucky?"
The cards were folded and turned over in Bai Qing's beautiful hands. He said calmly, "Five cups, pour yourself."
Zhou Mi was speechless under the real-name system and simply drank a bottle.
Wei Song was relieved. Seeing no reaction from the people around him, he stood up and picked a bottle of wine that looked good, "I can't drink this bottle of Ayan for you. We can't beat the other party's cards, right?"
He whispered in Qin Yanfeng's ear, "I'll give you a little surprise later."
Qin Yanfeng closed the cards in his hand, rolled his eyes slightly twice, and raised his hand to rub his temples.
I got drunk too much from this group of people tonight.
When Shen Manzhi received the call from Jingmo, he was closing his laptop and getting ready to take a shower.
"Is it in the store?"
She responded, "Yes."
The fire was shining brightly in the fireplace. She turned on the speaker phone and threw it on the bed. She stood up and raised her hands to tie her hair. Her waist curved beautifully, revealing a thin vest line.
"I'm outside. Help me go to the third floor to handle something. The boy has some problems this afternoon."
(End of this chapter)