Excellent little farmer

Chapter 82 Bai Mengni

I was drinking beer by myself until a few minutes later, a gust of fragrant wind came. I raised my head and saw the unusually bright and charming girl. My breath was stagnant, so I raised my finger and pointed to the opposite position. , said softly: "Please sit down!"

The girl nodded, pulled out the chair and sat down, frowned at me, and asked softly: "What's wrong? You seem very unhappy?"

"It's okay." I smiled lightly, unbuttoned my shirt, and said thoughtfully, "Would you like something to drink?"

The girl raised her hand and snapped her fingers, called the waiter, ordered a glass of tequila, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Looking at your gloomy look, there must be something troubling you."

I smiled and said softly: "Haha! I didn't expect that you would meet again."

The girl glanced at me and said calmly: "You don't need to meet me, your troubles are already written on your face. What, are you falling out of love?"

I shook my head slightly and said with a smile, "No, it's about work."

The girl poured the wine, added ice cubes, picked up the glass gracefully, and said gently: "I haven't asked you about your profession yet."

I took out my business card, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Please give me more advice."

The girl took the business card, glanced at it, put it down gently, shook the glass and said: "Stop drinking beer, that's boring. Come drink some strong bar with me. For every glass you drink, I will invest five million in Qingyang." .”

I was stunned for a moment, looked at her and smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Are you kidding me?"

The girl smiled slightly, picked up the cup, and said calmly: "I never joke, believe it or not."

I frowned slightly and stared at her for a long time, then raised my hand and said softly: "Waiter, get two cups... no, four cups of tequila!"

Drinking a glass of tequila without water or ice in one gulp felt like swallowing a red-hot steel drill that was about to ignite your internal organs. I endured it for a long time, but I still couldn't bear it. , covering his chest with his hands and coughing violently.

"Slow down, don't show off if you can't drink!" The girl glanced at him, lowered her head, touched the cup with her pointed jade fingers, and seemed to be thinking quietly.

I smiled, took the wine bottle again, poured a glass, and said softly: "I didn't expect that a beautiful girl like you would like to drink such strong wine."

The girl sighed and said quietly: "I just want to experience the feeling of being drunk, but unfortunately, it is always difficult to do so."

I was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are not young, but your tone is not young!"

"What, you don't believe it?"

The girl raised her head, looked at me provocatively, picked up the cup, and slowly swallowed the strong wine in the cup. Her movements were extremely elegant and very comfortable to watch.

I was a little absent-minded. After a long while, I moved my eyes away from her delicate and gorgeous pink lips. I nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes! I believe it now."

The girl smiled slightly, touched a tissue, wiped her lower lip, and said calmly: "I have only been drunk once since I was a child. It was on my mother's birthday. That time, we both drank too much and hugged each other and cried for a long time. .”

I smiled, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a puff, blowing out smoke rings and saying, "Why are you crying?"

The girl smiled self-deprecatingly and said softly: "Because daddy didn't come back all night."

I seemed to understand something, but I concealed it with a smile: "Maybe he is too busy at work. Men always put their career first, and it is inevitable that they will miss some important days."

The girl shook her head gently and said sadly: "This is just an excuse. If the man didn't change his mind, how could he forget to go home?"

I frowned and said tentatively: "It sounds like you have a deep prejudice against your father."

The girl smiled, turned her head away, and murmured: "It's not just a prejudice. At my mother's funeral, I swore that I would never forgive that heartless man in my life!"

I was silent for a long time, then I dusted off the cigarette ashes and said in a low voice: "There's no need for that. After all, you have a father-daughter relationship, and blood is thicker than water."

The girl waved her hand and frowned: "Don't try to convince me, that's simply impossible."

I smiled and said softly: "Actually, you just want him to taste the feeling of being abandoned by his relatives, right?"

The girl was a little surprised, looked at me deeply, and said thoughtfully: "You are a bit strange!"

"Oh, what's weird?" I touched the cup and looked at the pretty face with rosy white face quietly, and I felt more and more beautiful about her.

The girl held her chin with her hand, stared at me seriously for a long time, and said softly: "Your eyes are very special, with a sense of sophistication and maturity that belies your age."

I nodded slightly, quite surprised by the girl's unusual insight. However, I didn't show it, I just shook my head slightly and said nonchalantly: "Really? Very few people say that."

The girl smiled and nodded, and said coquettishly: "Yes, that's how I felt when I first saw you. Now I'm even more convinced."

I picked up the wine glass, raised my head and drank it, and concealed it with a smile: "I have to say, your intuition is very keen. I am too thoughtful and think too much. Sometimes I am often troubled by some irrelevant things."

The girl nodded, stretched out her little hand, touched the business card on the table, and said softly: "Ye Qingquan, how old are you this year?"

I smiled, touched my nose, and said, "Double Eleven."

"What are you doing? You're not an alien's subordinate. You're advertising!"

The girl giggled, flicked the business card with her fingers, and said thoughtfully: "At your age, you should have just graduated and started working?"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "Beauty, um, um!...Can you stop acting so smart? This puts me under a lot of pressure."

The girl was slightly startled, then smiled, shook her head and said, "Okay, let's change the topic. Last night, um!... Why did you help me out?"

I fiddled with the wine glass and said with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

The girl smiled, nodded and said, "I want to hear both truth and lies."

I took a sip of wine and said casually: "The lie is that I am kind-hearted, compassionate and willing to help others."

The girl tilted her head and said with a smile, "It doesn't sound like a lie."

I said softly: "The truth is that you are very beautiful and amazing. Any man would be generous in that situation."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled. Although she did not speak, her expression seemed to be very satisfied with the answer.

I smiled and asked softly: "Until now, I still don't know your name."

The girl blinked, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and whispered: "Bai Mengni."

I read it silently, nodded and said, "Yeah! It sounds great."

Bai Mengni curled her lips slightly and said gloomily: "What's better? Mengni, I don't like it!"

I smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Why?"

Bai Mengni stretched out her little hand to comb her black hair, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "There's no reason, I just don't like it!"

I smiled, shook my head, and said softly: "But men like names like this."

Bai Mengni smiled faintly, squinted her eyes slightly, and listened to the music in the bar. After a long time, she smiled and said, "Maybe, someone has said the same thing before."

I took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I seem to be able to feel that you really like the man who said this before."

Bai Mengni glanced at me and said nothing. After a while, she shook her head and said, "I must have liked her before. I... I'm not sure."

I was a little curious and asked softly: "What kind of man is he?"

Bai Mengni picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Just like this tequila, it is very strong."

I smiled slightly and whispered: "Why did you break up?"

Bai Mengni shook her head gently and said sadly: "There is no such thing as breaking up. In fact, we have never held hands."

I didn't believe it, so I smiled and said, "I can see that you have a deep affection for this man."

Bai Mengni frowned slightly and said softly: "Why do you say that?"

I pointed my finger at my eyes and said with a smile, "You are betrayed by your own eyes."

Bai Mengni breathed a sigh of relief, put her hand on her cheek, and said slowly: "We used to live in the capital, and we grew up playing together. He is like a big brother, caring about me meticulously, but between us The relationship is nothing more than that.”

I smiled, drank up the wine in one gulp, and poured another glass. With a little drunkenness in my eyes, I smiled and said, "Don't hide it. Since you like her, go ahead and confess your love. Don't let the opportunity go to waste."

Bai Mengni played with the cup, sighed, and said, "You really don't look like someone who has just joined the workforce. You are very smart and can see through people's hearts."

I chuckled and asked softly: "What, have you made up your mind?"

"It's too late, I've missed it." Bai Mengni bit her lip, shook her head slightly, murmured something, then filled up her glass again, raised her glass and said, "Come, let's drink to the newlyweds far away and wish them well. The two of them will grow old together and be united forever!"

I was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Is he married?"

Bai Mengni nodded, with tears in her eyes. She said a little aggrievedly: "The wedding was held yesterday. He may have flown to Australia now. He once said that he would take his bride to travel around the world."

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