I quietly watch you play

"Pei Er, you bastard!" You Lai yelled, shaking the tambourine, "Mo Mo still chooses the same thing, you don't even dare to choose! Eh? Wait a minute! What did Mo Mo just choose? Why didn't I... ..."

Pei Qin's heart was astringent and stuffy. In the past, Zhou Wei hugged and kissed him carelessly to make everyone happy. He was the only one who speculated. Now Zhou Wei was obviously avoiding him, So much that he no longer rests on his legs.

Is it because he didn't cover his tail well to reveal something, or did he let others paint the territory with all his heart?

Pei Qin suppressed the depression that He Duan had stirred up, and picked up his glass in a self-defeating way: "Don't talk nonsense, don't force me, the rules allow fine wine, right? Hurry up and fill it up for your father!"

Holding the wine bottle, Zuo Lie tentatively leaned forward, watching Pei Qin's expression: "Is it really possible to fix it? Don't force it, so what, just take a little less time to make up your mind."

Before he could pour it, Yu Chengdu stretched out a bottle and squeezed the whiskey away, gurgling and pouring more than half of the glass into Pei Qin's holding glass, the pale wine washed away from the residual wine at the bottom of the glass, and snow-colored foam appeared .

Yu Cheng smiled maliciously: "Is a sip counted as fine wine? If you do it, I'll let you go." He intentionally touched Pei Qin's cup with his tail ring, and there was a tease in the corner of his lips.

Zhou Wei got up abruptly and stood on the sofa, snatched Pei Qin's wine glass condescendingly, raised his head and drank it upside down, and shook the glass provocatively at Yu Chengcheng.

He swallowed the wine in his mouth, feeling that the taste was a little weird, sweet and pungent, rolling down his throat made the tip of his tongue slightly numb.

Why does this wine smell like Sydney?

Yu Chengcheng slammed the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and yelled at Zhou Wei: "Are you sick! Eat too much and grab other people's wine to drink? How about I make you a tank and drink while taking a bath, you won't drown you!"

"Of course you can't drown me!" Zhou Wei threw the empty wine glass into the pile of wine bottles with a snap, knocking it over like a bowling ball. "Before, you couldn't drown in the sea of ​​Bailuzhou, the wine tank is nothing!"

Pei Qin reacted and stopped him, Zhou Wei looked at him sarcastically and mocked: "Yu Chengcheng, I learned from you about stealing people's things, and I forgot what I did so quickly? I recommend you a doctor to screen for Al Alzheimer's disease..."

"I really don't need to grind the rope for you in the sea!"

"What the fuck! Just grinding a needle on the bed with an iron pestle is almost—"

"If you don't accept it, let's fight, open two bottles of ACVodka!"

Others have become accustomed to the sporadic fighting between the two of them. Zuo Lie smiled and opened a bottle of vodka and poured a small glass of vodka: "Come on brothers, a glass of wine to settle the past, all in the wine, all in the wine, toast world peace !"

Pei Qin was still flustered when he saw the two of them fighting, and the half-year practice of showing emotions and anger collapsed in an instant, with his back against one hand and pushing the other: "Come on, is it enough? My chest is tight. Please let me slow down for a while..."

Yu Chengcheng glanced at Pei Qin worriedly, snorted, and drank the wine with his hips on his hips as if quenching his thirst.

Zhou Wei was not very angry at first, it was purely due to his cockfighting instinct, thinking that this bastard Yu Chengtu had a bottom line after all, he used pear juice to fool Pei Qin and didn't really pour him a drink, so he just didn't care about the other party, and he didn't care about it. He drank the wine with his nose.

He doesn't like vodka, it's too strong, it hurts his lungs, and when Pei Qin pushed him back on the sofa, he felt the roof shaking a little.

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to mix the two with drinking? Pear juice," Pei Qin realized that he had just picked up the wrong glass when he was pouring the juice for Zhou Wei. His own glass filled with white water was still on the table. The remaining wine was someone who hadn't drunk champagne in the past week.Now it's ready, mix champagne with brandy, and pour a layer of vodka, it's no wonder you don't get drunk!

Visible red clouds floated from the tip of Zhou Wei's eyes. He blocked the juice that Pei Qin handed over, feeling his stomach burning and sweating on his back: "No! What I just drank was pear juice...the pears are not good today."

Pei Qin was taken aback, remembering that the color of the wine Yu Cheng had poured for him just now was not quite right, and the bottle was not quite right either. He glanced at Yu Cheng with a complicated expression, and felt that Zhou Wei was blocking the wine for him and arguing for him, and he had an inexplicable feeling. This kind of feeling of happiness of being splinted, co-authoring, both of them treat themselves well, it is purely an irreconcilable conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

He was used to being favored by others, and suddenly he was extremely happy. While thinking of saying a few words to coax Yu Chengdu, at the same time, he was afraid of making Zhou Wei unhappy.

Zhou Wei slowed down at 0.75 times the speed for a while, and felt more and more that he was a bit weird when he was drunk this time. It was a fact that he couldn't measure it well, but he had to stop before his stomach couldn't bear it, and he couldn't get to the point of being unconscious.

Now he is not delirious, but his body is hot and weak, as if the cheese put in the oven is slowly melting from the inside to the outside, and is about to drip into dripping juice.

"I want to go home." Zhou Wei murmured, raised her hand and undid the two buttons on the collar of the shirt, revealing a section of flushed skin on her chest.

It was so hot, his whole body seemed to be being caressed by tiny electric currents, layer after layer of ripples appeared on his skin, gradually accumulating in his lower abdomen and creating huge waves, rumbled and slapped his overburdened nerves.

Zhou Wei felt that every slight friction between his body and the cloth made him unbearable, a shameful and uncontrollable desire was rampaging to find a breakthrough, and the beast was generally uncontrollable.

Pei Qin wiped his forehead and whispered something to him that he couldn't hear clearly. After a little bit of effort, Zhou Wei found himself leaning against Pei Qin's arms.

Pei Qin's lips moved and closed in front of him, and his Adam's apple slid gently. He smelled the fragrance of cologne on Pei Qin, and everything was suddenly covered with ambiguity and temptation, like a devil singing.

Zhou Wei didn't feel sick or want to vomit, he was hot all over, like a fish that had been thrown ashore.

The figure swayed in front of Zhou Wei's eyes, and even the jumping feet of a bastard like Yu Lai seemed to be swaying.

It's wine...the wine is wrong today!

He struggled to get up, knocked his knees on the table and staggered a step. If Pei Qin hadn't supported him from behind, he would have fallen back onto the sofa with his feet so weak.

"Bastard! What did you just drink for me..."

Zhou Wei waved Pei Qin away, like stepping on countless springs that were long and short, and slammed into the bathroom through the clouds, and locked the door behind him with a bang.

In the bathroom, a damp and icy steam rushed towards his face, and Zhou Wei couldn't hold on for a second, and lay down on the cool marble floor with a plop.

Pei Qin banged on the door outside: "Mo, Mo, open the door and let me see! Be good, Mo, what's the matter—"

Everyone in the private room forgot to entertain, the compass was still spinning, and everyone stretched their necks like a goose and looked at the bathroom.

"What the hell did you give him to drink!" Zhou Wei didn't hear Pei Qin's words clearly, but he did hear Zhou Wei's nonsense clearly, so Pei Qin growled and questioned Yu Chengcheng.

With a blank expression on his face, Yu Cheng picked up the wine bottle that had just been filled with pear juice from the table: "What can I give him to drink? You fucking taste it yourself!"

Just now no one was thinking about that thing, now the two of them yelled at each other, and the others understood in an instant that Zhou Wei's reaction was not like being drunk at all, but added food!

There are quite a few people in this room who have seen people play with that, but no one would have imagined that it would really happen to Zhou Wei.

Yulai two hundred and five snatched the wine bottle without fear of death, first sniffed it, then took a sip with his mouth: "Sweet! It's not wine!"

Pei Qin's spine was shivered by a terrifying guess, if Zhou Wei hadn't drank that glass of wine for him, now...

"You!" Pei Qin glared at Yu Chengcheng, "I'll settle the score with you after we're done!" "Go and call that group in—"

Fortunately, those who survived until this hour were left with their own people, otherwise the gossip would have gone with the wind, and the Zhou family would not have to be a human tomorrow.

Pei Qin continued to knock on the door, Yu Chengcheng was so angry that his face turned red and uncertain, he barely suppressed his hostility and called the foreman: "Let all the guests go! All of them, immediately!" Shut them all to the next door!"

The foreman was stunned for a moment before he could react, and then he realized that Yu Chengcheng was telling him to clear the place, and the foreman responded right away. The young masters pay the bill, and he dares not offend anyone.

The bodyguards from the several houses over there were called over, except for those who were guarding the corridor outside the door one by one, and the relevant waiters shrank into the next door and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Before the group entered the door, they said to the connected phone: "Mr. Jiang, something happened to the young master."

Then he went to the bathroom door and squatted down. There was the least soundproof gap there.The group said, "I'm coming in now."

"Go away," Zhou Wei's voice came from the door, trembling vaguely, he gritted his teeth and emphasized again, "Go away, go away—"

Jiang Xiaoqi went to the bar against the crowd. He had already parked at the door when he received the call. There are few parking spaces here and it is hard to find. The word "something happened" made him stop the car in place to break the flow of people. Stride into the bar.

The retrograde crowd was like a torrent slapping stones in the water, Jiang Xiaoqi rammed into it all the way, causing many people to look sideways and curse, and the waiting waiter directly led him to the box.

Three or five of them stood at the door like black diamonds, and a nest of bewildered geese inside turned their heads in unison.

Jiang Xiaoqi threw the car keys to the group, waved his hand to signal him to get out of the way, approached and knocked on the door of the bathroom: "Zhou Wei, I'm going to kick the door, get out of the way."

Everyone: "???"

Touching Young Master Zhou's nilin was so rude and polite!

After Jiang Xiaoqi finished speaking, he took a step back, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards the door lock, click!The lock slot cracked with a sound.

This strength is very appropriate, not only successfully breaking the door, but also not kicking over the door to shoot Zhou Wei to death.Jiang Xiaoqi pushed open a small gap and walked in sideways, followed by pushing the seriously injured door panel shut again.

Big geese: "!!!" Nothing was seen.

The sensor light in the bathroom was brightly lit, swaying on the spar floor tiles, Zhou Wei leaned his head against the stone pillar of the sink, leaned sideways on the steps leading to the shower, and curled up on the ground.

He tore off a few buttons of the black shirt, and the hem was rubbed out from the waistband of the trousers, revealing a white and tight side waist. He may have washed his face with cold water, his face was half wet, and his black hair was like a cloud of dew.

This scene is too charming, a wisp of flames sprang out of Jiang Xiaoqi's chest inappropriately.If it weren't for such an embarrassing situation, no one could help but hold this person in his arms and knead him fiercely, turning them over and over to form a pool of spring water.

How could he let others see him like this!How could he humiliate himself like this!

The fire in Jiang Xiaoqi's chest was burning, he squatted down and hugged Zhou Wei, pinching his chin to force him to look back: "I really should... lock you up!"