Manual of Space-Time Interference

Vol 2 Chapter 192: private party

"Bah!"

A harsh braking sound rang in front of the door of the clubhouse, and a long black thin line was dragged out from the ground, and the roaring sound finally died out...

"I'll be darling, he's meow, Xiao Yanzi, you are amazing!" Qian Hui muttered in shock while sitting in the passenger seat. After a period of panic, he calmed down a little. , so as not to continue yelling.

After all, this car drives pretty well, doesn't it?

"Small things, trivial things, not worth mentioning!" Dialect said with a haha, then turned off the playback software on his phone, and the passionate frog ding ding stopped instantly.

"Okay, get out of the car, let's go..." Qian Hui swallowed and said, then opened the car door and walked down, but he almost fell on the ground in an instant, and finally stood up holding the car door, However, his legs were still trembling slightly.

"Are you okay?" Dialect teased, and opened the car door and walked to Qian Hui's side.

"It's alright, but the legs are a little weak, take a break! Take a break!" Qian Hui replied with a smile, then looked at his slightly trembling legs, and after kicking hard twice, it got better. Come over, look at the dialect and say again, "This, I think it's better for me to drive when I go back!"

"Okay, let's go first!" Fang Yan replied, and then handed the key to the doorman who was still in a daze, then pulled Qian Hui, who was still a little sore, and walked into the clubhouse. Under the leadership, he walked into the room where Shen Jun was.

"Fatty Qian is here, everyone stop for a moment!" Shen Jun shouted to the surroundings, waiting for the whole room to be quiet before looking at Qian Hui, who came over, and pushed his mouth up, "Fatty Qian, Why is your face wrong?"

"How can it be false, just now you are not a problem!" Fatty Qian shook his head, raised his head, and went back to the top in one sentence.

"Brother Shen, come on, **** him!" A group of people next to him urged them, and they also came over.

"Okay, come to the anus!" Shen Jun looked at the person next to him and said boldly, and then directly picked up a beer and put it on the table.

"Stop first, let me introduce you, my brother, dialect." Qian Hui stood up, then looked at the people in the room and introduced.

"What are you doing!"

"It's just a small business, not worth mentioning!" Dialect replied with a smile.

"Okay, dialect is right, my name is Gao Ming!" The people next to him responded, Qian Hui looked and nodded, and then patiently introduced the names and general identities of the people in the room to the dialect.

"Well, I'll give you a toast first!" The dialect also came alive, picked up a glass of beer and said, and then drank it directly, and his face began to turn slightly red.

"Enough!" Shen Jun gave the dialect a thumbs up, then looked at Qian Hui aside, opened his mouth and said, "Fatty Qian, the dialect has already been expressed, you have nothing to say?"

"This bottle of wine is an apology for our lateness!" Qian Hui was also a lot more forthright. He picked up a bottle of beer directly from the table, then held it up as a gesture, and gulped it down.

"it is good!"

The person next to him clapped his hands and shouted, Qian Hui also directly put the finished bottle on the table, and after saying a few words without blushing or beating, the whole room returned to the previous state, looking for this familiar person , chat when it's time to chat, drink when it's time to drink.

"How do you say it doesn't have a theme?" Qian Hui asked Shen Jun next to him.

"Isn't that Huang Ge's lovelorn again? Tell us to come out for a drink and play!" Shen Jun also waved his hand helplessly and pointed to Huang Ge, who was singing loudly over there, before leaning back on the sofa and facing the The woman next to her waved her hand.

"It's enough to break up your relationship 12 times a year!" Qian Hui complained, then turned to look at the dialect with a hazy color next to him and asked, "What do you mean, do you want to find one?"

"Forget it, you know I'm not good at that!" Fang Yan shook his head quickly, even if he was a little confused, he quickly responded.

"Yes, it seems that my eldest brother has set a good example!" Qian Hui patted the dialect on the shoulder and boasted.

"Okay, you just don't dare." Shen Jun next to him said contemptuously, and seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Speaking of which, are you really going to marry that Zhang Qian? Your dad won't stop it?"

"My dad doesn't want me to find someone who can control me, but if it's getting married, it will have to wait until later." Qian Hui said, with a helpless tone in his tone, "otherwise you think I How did you lose weight?"

"Tsk, tsk! Be content, at least better than me!" Shen Jun shook his head, then poured three glasses of wine out, "Let's go, and the dialect should be the first time, so I'll have fun later, here You have everything, you can play whatever you want.”

"Uh!" Dialect paused, looked at the beer on the table, and then turned to Qian Hui as if asking for help.

Bless yourself!

Qian Hui also glanced back in an instant, then picked up a glass of beer on the table, touched Shen Jun, and then the two looked at Dialect together.

The scene was very embarrassing...

"Just die! There's nothing wrong with it anyway!" Dialect thought to himself, then he gritted his teeth and raised the cup, and after touching the two of them, he drank it in one gulp.

A slight sense of dizziness came to his mind, and the dialect took a long breath, and the whole person also felt hot. Looking at the women in the room, his mouth was also dry. He shook his head and hurriedly took a sip. After the cold water, that trace of evil thoughts was suppressed.

"Speaking of which, what exactly does the Fangyan brother's family do? Fatty Qian usually doesn't bring anyone here." Shen Jun seemed to ask casually.

"It's just a small business, it's alright, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I just have a good time with Fatty Qian..." Fang Yan replied with a blushing face, and hiccups along the way.

"It's good!" Shen Jun laughed, then raised his glass again, "Come on, let's go!"

"Come on, let's do it!" Dialect also raised the wine glass again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After touching it, he became bored.

As for the issue of safety, what if the rich and fat people are around, even if there is no rich and fat people, let alone other things, the Guoan outside is not a dry food, so the dialect is completely let go.

"You brother, I'll take a break, take a break first, you shouldn't be able to drink very much, so I won't bother you!" Shen Jun smiled, then turned his head to look at Qian Hui, " You can't run away, and you drink his share for him!"

"come!"

Fatty Qian also got up, took out a bottle, and said, "It's boring to drink a cup or something, I want to drink a bottle by bottle!"

Dialect watched, leaning on the sofa and quietly watching everything in the room, his eyes still clear.

In fact, it seems that the way this group of rich second-generation meet is no different from that of ordinary people. At most, they have changed places and changed some things.

By the way, I have drank three cups. According to the calculation method of alcohol consumption and the degree of growth, I should have two more cups...

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