The king of longing for entertainment

"What the hell?" Yaya complained, what does it mean to be old.

Who are you implying?

Recalling that I seemed to have secured a matchmaker at a certain time, Yaya just had several black lines appearing on her forehead.

In an instant, I was not so happy. I always felt that this sentence was not very harmful, but it was very insulting.

What does it mean to be old, my old lady is still as beautiful as a flower, is it good or not?

"Cough cough, I'm not talking about you sister Yaya, please don't get me wrong!" Li Yu coughed lightly, and explained with a wandering gaze.

Although it didn't matter what he said, after all, the person in front of him was his girlfriend's best friend.

If you really give yourself something to listen to, then you will be in big trouble, and you will have to spend a little more time to deal with the girl at home.

"Hmph~" Yaya snorted softly.

"By the way, do you have any plans?" Yaya asked curiously.

After all, it is not a vase design. A powerful artist who announces his relationship may lead to a decline in popularity, but it is definitely much better than a traffic vase.

Hearing this, Li Yu was stunned for a while, but quickly said directly: "Looking at the meaning of the bones, she will announce it if she thinks it is okay. Anyway, there is no rush for the time being, we are all young, aren't we?"

"That's right, you are still relatively young~" Yaya felt as if another arrow had been shot in her heart.

My best friend is only 27 years old, and Li Yu is only 24 years old. The two can announce it before they are 30 years old, and then it is not a problem to consider getting married.

I suffered such a boring loss at the beginning, and announced my relationship and marriage early, and now I am really troubled.

It should take a few more years to see, thoroughly observe and understand a man before considering whether to get married, otherwise how can there be such a thing today?

Really unhappy!

Chapter 7 and Twelve Form a Pair Again [Recommendation ticket! ! 】

"Come on, there is another glass of wine, which one of you will drink?" He Jiong glanced at the girls.

The two groups were divided into two pairs by him and Huang Lei, one led the pair to play the game, and the punishment for the losing pair was simple, all they had to do was finish drinking the wine on the table.

But there is a loophole in the rules that he and Huang Lei made, that is, you can ask others to drink for you.

The premise is that the person who replaces you with the drink must be willing, otherwise it will not count and you need to drink another glass.

In the current game, the Goddess team led by He Jiong naturally lost a game. There were a total of nine glasses on the table filled with fine-brewed baijiu, a good wine with a degree of 53 degrees.

He Jiong begged for this stuff from Wang Zhengyu for a long time before begging for a bottle from his bag.

But among the nine glasses of wine on the table, only one was 53 alcohol, and the rest were ordinary white wine, with a degree between [-] and [-] degrees.

This group of girls finished choosing the wine they drank, but luckily no one chose the best glass of wine.

So here comes the question, who should drink the wine with the highest concentration?

The remaining three girls who didn't choose wine looked at the table with a little blush. They are all people who don't drink much, and their usual hobbies are more like milk tea.

Occasionally, even a small amount of drinking at a party is at most the amount of a bottle or two of beer.

Now that there is such a glass of two taels of liquor, it is estimated that they will have to sleep here until tomorrow afternoon before they can get up!

Among the three girls, there was a girl with a slightly delicate figure and a very pleasant appearance. She looked at the wine glass with a flushed face, but soon her eyes fell on a group of big men on the opposite side.

The boys who received the signal instantly straightened their backs one by one, their eyes full of righteousness and dignity.

It’s almost written on my face, hurry up and choose me to help you drink, my drinking capacity is really strong, a glass of wine is sprinkled with water~

[The third rule of the game: If you ask others to help you drink, you need to pay a certain price. Depending on the degree of the price, the captain will decide whether you can drink instead! 】

This rule made a few boys cry a lot~

In the last game just now, there was a girl named Liu Ruonan who had a carefree personality who was a teetotaler. In order for the boys to drink instead, she paid a kiss as the price.

And it was Xu Baosheng's cold face that accepted the kiss, but it made him blush completely, and he is still immersed in his own world, smiling silly and cheerfully.

So now the boys are all looking forward to the girls in front of them.

The three girls looked like they belonged to the upper-middle class. If they were in other jobs, it would definitely not be their turn to pursue them. They have long been surrounded by a lot of crazy bees and butterflies.

But they happened to be in the Mango Terrace, which was a deep and forbidden place, and all girls could not escape a curse.

That is a horrible curse, a curse that curses you to be single for a long time, almost no girls can meet someone they like in their prime.

There are more than [-] unmarried girls, and there are quite a few in Mango Terrace, which makes the leaders of the stage ache.

The girls chatted for a while, and finally chose the girl with a delicate figure and a very clear and pleasant appearance to come out.

"It seems that there is a decision, is Lingling coming to drink?" He Jiong asked with a smile.

"Teacher He, can I choose to drink instead?" The girl called Lingling blushed, then pointed directly at Meng Lin and whispered: "Let him drink it~"

"Oh hoo~" A group of male voices started booing instantly.

There are voices of frustration and disappointment, as well as voices of excitement and ridicule.

In short, everyone is very excited, it doesn't matter who you choose, anyway, if you keep playing the game, there is always a chance that it will be your turn, right?

After all, no matter what, the ten of them have confidence in themselves.

Even Yuan Anhe, who is the thinnest, is 1.7 meters five and above, with solid muscles all over his body, and his stomach is the kind of eight-pack abs.

Even if you compare it with the bodybuilders in the world, you can definitely beat them steadily.

What's more, they are still soldiers, and they were all top-notch soldier kings before retiring from the army. They don't need to be very powerful in terms of skills, at least they can stand up to ordinary people.

It is basically not a big problem for one person to single out a dozen or so unarmed people. This sense of security can be said to greatly increase a lot of points.

"Lao Meng, why are you standing there?" Yuan Anhe slapped Meng Lin on the shoulder, "Yes~"

"Oh, Mr. He, I can drink it for you!" Meng Lin, who was giggling, quickly agreed, and even raised his hand and shouted loudly: "I can drink very well!"

"All right, all right, I know your son has a good capacity for alcohol, but the question is, what is the price for Lingling's substitute drinking?" He Jiong rolled his eyes.

"Yes, Lingling, what's the price for coming to drink with your teacher Huang?" Huang Lei walked over with the microphone in his hand.

The flushed girl cast her eyes at Meng Lin, whispered a few words in Huang Lei's ear, and then saw that the blush on her face became more intense.

After hearing the girl's price, Huang Lei thought about it in confusion, and felt that something was not quite right.

But it seems to be completely in line with the rules of their game. After all, the girl really has to pay the price, but the price is a bit tiring~