Chapter 311 Sister-in-law and Sister
"What do you know? You don't know anything! Even if I beg you, I beg you not to get in with it, okay? Is it okay?" Perhaps Sun Feiying's words touched a certain ** nerve of Fu Zijun. He, who had been silent, suddenly broke out. He rudely pushed Gong Jingjiao away and stood up, ignored the wet clothes, raised a bottle of beer and shouted loudly, "I'm really going crazy. Don't force me! I'll make amends for this bottle of wine!"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Zijun held up the wine bottle and put it on his mouth, raised his neck, and began to pour down.
Sun Feiying hesitated, Han Dengyun hesitated, and Zhao Senming, who had always been an invisible person, also hesitated...
It's hard for Qing officials to break housework. They really don't have the right to interfere too much in Fu Zijun's emotional life, but only one person's eyes are still so firm. Without saying a word, Yan Lingfeng picked up a bottle of beer without an open lid and suddenly flipped the bottle cap with his thumb. He was very chic and handsome, learning from Fu Zijun. Blow directly into the bottle.
The two people smashed the empty bottle on the floor almost at the same time.
Fu Zijun's mouth is still foaming. He is just a 16-year-old child. He only began to try the taste of alcohol a year ago. Whether he has experience or alcohol, he is far from Yan Lingfeng. Although a bottle of beer will not make him drunk, his drinking method has tortured him. Beer is poured into the glass and it is easy to drink it in one gulp. Even a person who has never drunk wine is not tight, but directly blowing the bottle tests a person's lung capacity and stomach capacity. Fu Zijun is obviously the first time to drink like this. When the wine bottle hit the floor and cracked glass residue flew around, his His body shook and almost fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, Gong Jingjiao's eyes were quick and she stretched out her hand to support Fu Zijun in time.
Yan Lingfeng's face did not change. He stared at Fu Zijun and said, "Do you want to drink?"
"Drink! Drink to death!" Fu Zijun was crazy. He shook off Gong Jingjiao's hands, stumbled and picked up another bottle of beer, opened it, and then looked at Yan Lingfeng provocatively.
Yan Lingfeng sneered and was another flicking finger, and the bottle cap unfortunately flew on Fu Zijun's forehead. Of course, the bottle cap is not very lethal, but with the strength of Yan Lingfeng, it made Fu Zijun painful. He took a cold breath, and Fu Zijun began to pour wine into his mouth before Yan Lingfeng raised the bottle.
This time, Fu Zijun's rhythm was obviously much slower. His throat knot suddenly burst, and his stomach bulged. Yan Lingfeng had put down the wine bottle for half a day, and his wine bottle was still in the air.
"Enough!"
It's not Yan Lingfeng or Fu Zijun, but Gong Jingjiao who has been standing beside Fu Zijun to wipe his mouth. Women go crazy, and ten tigers are no match. Gong Jingjiao grabbed the wine bottle from Fu Zijun's hand, and then sent it into her cherry mouth without saying a word.
"Wo!" Fu Zijun's eyes were lax, and his legs turned around. After hitting a few swings in place, he turned his head directly and spit out the open ground beside him.
There has never been many female heroes in the wine. Obviously, Gong Jingjiao is the best among them. Her face did not change under the small half a bottle of beer, and her cold eyes found Yan Lingfeng, "Are you going to help me like this?"
"Shut up!" After blowing two bottles of beer, Yan Lingfeng also swept away his gentle appearance, blushed like a crazy-haired bull, and pointed to Fu Zijun, who was constantly vomiting, and shouted, "Are you a man? Talk like a fart, drink and replace a woman! How can I have a brother like you! Deng Yun is right. You are not our brother. You are a bitch!"
Yan Lingfeng did not mention his name, but everyone knew who he was talking about, and Fu Zijun also knew, so he no longer vomited. He turned around and looked at Yan Lingfeng as if he were looking at his enemy. "Who are you talking about?"
Yan Lingfeng was not afraid and did not retreat. He looked at Fu Zijun tit-for-tat and replied loudly, "You know who I'm talking about!" But I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm talking about you, Fu Zijun! You are a mother!"
"What's wrong with you?" Before Fu Zijun could speak, Gong Jingjiao didn't like to listen first. She smashed the wine bottle on the floor like Fu Zijun just now. "You look down on the women, don't you? Well, then I'll risk it today. Can't you drink it? Well, I'll drink with you!"
Yan Lingfeng was dumbfounded. Of course, two bottles of beer would not make him lose his mind and talk nonsense. His words were well thought out. Fu Zijun is a very proud person, so if you want him to nod, you must destroy his poor self-esteem. Now it seems that Fu Zijun has not collapsed, but Gong Jingjiao has to fight with herself. You should know that you are helping her!
"What? Don't you dare?" Gong Jingjiao sneered at the corners of her mouth and swayed in front of Yan Lingfeng with a bottle of beer in her hand. Both her movements and eyes were full of provocativeness.
"I'll drink with you." It is not tiring for men and women to work together. Yan Lingfeng was forced to retreat by Gong Jingjiao, but Lu Yunxue stood up. She and Liu Zhiwei did not have a deep relationship, but she and Gong Jingjiao also had no friendship. Everyone could see that Yan Lingfeng was helping her, but this woman did not know how to revenge. Yan Lingfeng entered If you can't retreat, how can Lu Yunxue sit still?
"Who are you?" Gong Jingjiao seemed to be shocked and looked at Lu Yunxue and asked.
"I'm his woman!" Lu Yunxue pointed to Yan Lingfeng and answered powerfully. Her voice was clear, like a erine singing a green willow, and her attitude was resolute, like an egret on the blue sky.
"You're fine, he's fine, and you're all fine." Gong Jingjiao suddenly swept away the state of the "woman madman" just now and looked back at Fu Zijun, who was paralyzed in the chair, with a trace of undisguised disappointment in her eyes. Of course, she is not good or bad, nor is she revenge. Yan Lingfeng has his plan, and Gong Jingjiao also has her own small plan. She said that Lu Yunxue was very good because Lu Yunxue stood up when the man she admired was humiliated. She also said that Yan Lingfeng was very good because Yan Lingfeng knew how to cherish such a woman. Compared with Yan Lingfeng, Fu Zijun seems to be completely worthy of what Yan Lingfeng scolded him just now.
"Thank you all!" Gong Jingjiao put down the wine bottle, stepped back and bowed in the glass slag and vomit on the ground, and then looked back at Fu Zijun and asked, "I just want to ask you one last sentence. Are you really not going to give each other a chance?"
Fu Zijun did not answer Gong Jingjiao's words, because he was drunk, maybe he was really drunk, or maybe he pretended to be drunk. Anyway, he was drunk, and drunk people don't have to think and answer.
Gong Jingjiao looked at Fu Zijun lying on the table and smiled sadly and indifferently. She ignored Fu Zijun, picked up her glass and poured it down. Then she walked to Lu Yunxue and held the glass with her hands and said, "I respect you two. To be honest, I really envy you, Yan Lingfeng, you He is a real man!"
Yan Lingfeng smiled and didn't know how to respond to Gong Jingjiao.
"You can call me Cher." Yan Lingfeng couldn't answer. Lu Yunxue also picked up the glass with both hands and smiled, "Or you can also call my sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law Xue'er, I respect you!" Gong Jingjiao smiled and smiled happily, as if she was happy because of one more best friend and a sister-in-law.
The two girls touched the cup and then proudly raised their necks to kill them. Yan Lingfeng followed them with a cup. It's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart. Gong Jingjiao is very smart, and Lu Yunxue is also very smart. Two women play together, and two smart women meet each other. This play seems to be more wonderful.
Inexplicably, there was a girl, but there was no joy on Yan Lingfeng's face. He suddenly figured out why Gong Jingjiao would devote himself to the "rich second generation". When he wanted to come to his previous life, Fu Zijun was as hesitant as today, but at that time, his relationship with Fu Zijun was not good. To the point where he can wear the same pair of trousers, he probably doesn't know. Gong Jingjiao hid her emotions very well, but Yan Lingfeng could see the sadness and despair in her eyes at a glance. He has no doubt that Gong Jingjiao will accept the flowers sent by a pursuer tomorrow. That person is probably "handsome and rich" and probably a "loser". Who knows? The hands are fast, but the hands are slow. Anyway, it's the same for Gong Jingjiao, isn't it?
With a glass of wine, Gong Jingjiao put down the glass, turned around and looked at the others with a smile. Then she bowed and said, "The amount of alcohol is limited, so I'll withdraw first. Next time I have time, I'll treat you to dinner."
Leaving this sentence, Gong Jingjiao couldn't wait to leave this sad place.
In the box, everyone looked at each other in conno time. Yan Lingfeng looked at Lu Yunxue and asked, "Why?"
"What and why?" Lu Yunxue's face was innocent, as if she really couldn't understand what Yan Lingfeng was asking.
Yan Lingfeng didn't ask any more, because he knew that Lu Yunxue would not give him an answer, at least not here, so he went straight to Fu Zijun's side and grabbed his hair and pulled him up roughly. "If you leave, you can wake up."
Yan Lingfeng's voice is cold and doesn't sound emotional.
"Let's go. It's good to go." Fu Zijun naturally pretends to be drunk. Anyway, he is also a young man. No matter how bad he is, no matter how hard he drinks, he will never be unconscious because he has less than two bottles of beer.
"Don't you think you should chase it out?" Yan Lingfeng loosened Fu Zijun's hair, and his voice became even colder.
"Why should I chase it out?" Fu Zijun muttered, as if he were asking Yan Lingfeng and himself.
"Because she is my sister." Yan Lingfeng blushed slightly when he said this. This reason may be ridiculous, but it is definitely a reasonable reason.
"And then?" Fu Zijun obviously doesn't think so, and this reason can't convince him.
"Forget Ling Feng, don't tell him. He is hopeless. Let him continue to pretend to be dead. Let's drink!" Sun Feiying waved his hand with an impatient face.
[6-1=5, and the debt of the fifth update, hoo!]