I was forced by my whole family to be the most vicious in the world

Xiao Genghe tried to persuade him to drink, but his actions were just the opposite. He bought a bunch of wine, red, white and yellow.

He came back with the porter from the Tobacco Hotel.

Bian Ming lowered the brim of his hat, covering most of his face.

The person carrying the wine felt suspicious and couldn't help but glance a few more times.

"Thank you." Xiao Genghe's voice is very recognizable, and when he goes out privately like this, he will hold his voice in a tight voice, so that people can't hear the original voice.

"It's all right, then eat and drink well."

After the people left, Bian Ming picked out a bottle of Lao Bai Gan from various wine bottles, "Old Xiao, to be honest, you actually want to get me drunk, right?"

Hengshui Laobaigan has a high degree of alcohol in China, and they dare not drink it for fifty cents.

One has to doubt Xiao Genghe's intentions.

"You said it yourself, you want to drink to relieve your worries." Xiao Genghe took the bottle, unskilledly opened the wine, and poured it for him.

Bian Ming waited for him to hand it over, and he breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Geng frowned, "Drinking on an empty stomach hurts your stomach."

Not to mention such a high alcohol alcohol.

Bian Ming reached out for wine.

Xiao Genghe ignored it, but instead smiled, "You said I wanted to get you drunk, but you see it's you who want to be drunk by me."

According to his drinking method, before the barbecue is served, he will pour it down.

"You ordered the whole book by yourself, and you have to finish it even on your knees."

Bian Ming was choked by his words, his eyes were a little wandering, just now his mind was overwhelmed, and now he is overwhelmed, it is inevitable that he feels stupid.

But he can't show his timidity right now, "You need to talk too much."

It was more than six o'clock, and I hadn't arrived at the dining spot of the barbecue restaurant. I only had to take care of their table. The barbecue master grilled very quickly, and a bunch of meat skewers were served in a short while.

Bian Ming couldn't tell the difference between mutton skewers and pork skewers, anyway, meat is fine.

The meat skewers are cooked very well, and they are still shiny with oil, and sprinkled with a handful of spices, it is very exciting.

Xiao Genghe has no taboo against these "junk foods", and even said that he likes them. Due to his actor's quality, he only eats them once in a while.

After slowly eating one skewer, Xiao Genghe noticed that Bian Ming was already on the third skewer.

Xiao Genghe saw that he was eating completely out of vent, so he wanted to divert his attention, "Drink some wine."

Bian Ming was obedient, picked up the wine glass and killed them, speed and efficiency go hand in hand, barbecue and drink are both right.

Xiao Genghe: "..."

Unable to see it any longer, he snatched the meat skewers from his hand, Xiao Geng and the three of them finished them off, and he rushed to eat as many skewers as Bian Ming picked up.

"Tsk." Bian Ming clicked his tongue and looked at him.

Then he seemed to keep up with the energy, and somehow he ate more fiercely than anyone else.

"Old Xiao, this meat is mine."

"Is your name written on it?"

"Wrote it in my head."

"Oh, then call it and see if it responds."

The chef who was holding a round fan grilled his head and saw that the guests in the corner were about to fight, so he stared. Where did these two starving ghosts come from?

Looking at the long menu that was typed out, I was worried that they would not have money to pay the bill.

The clerk heard the worry of the master, "Boss, the guests at that table just now paid 2000 yuan in advance, and in the end the excess will be refunded and the deficiency will be compensated."

When the grill master heard this, he felt at ease, and the frequency of fanning increased a lot, "Hurry up and get the chicken wings and tinfoil dishes ready, I don't see the guests are hungry, don't keep them waiting."

The grill master worked hard on grilling, the clerk worked hard on serving dishes, Bian Ming and Xiao Genghe also worked hard on eating and drinking.

The two ate the atmosphere of ten people fighting for food.

By the third of the barbecue, Bian Ming and Xiao Genghe had already sat there with their stomachs in their arms.

"...Hey, Lao Xiao, eat it, why don't you eat it." Bian Ming said in a hurry.

Xiao Geng and Yiyi leaned on the table with their elbows, and put the back of their hands against their lips, which could somewhat suppress the nausea, "I've already eaten a table."

He flicked the stacked iron skewers, "I won't say much more, I have about seventy or eighty here."

Bian Ming sneered, "It's just that little, I've eaten ninety."

Xiao Genghe paused, and took advantage of his long hands to grab a handful of skewers from his desk, "Oh, I've eaten a hundred skewers now."

"...You have to show some face." Bian Ming got up to fight but failed, Ula Ula's hand went back and forth with the opponent several times, and those who gave up sat back and stopped playing with him.

"What's this?" Bian Ming picked out a roasted, somewhat black thing.

Xiao Genghe's eyes flickered, "This is not tasty."

Bian Ming stopped with his hands that were about to be lowered, and stared at him meaningfully. Everyone in the entertainment circle knew that Mr. Xiao loves duplicity, "Do you want to eat?"

Bian Ming saw his index finger move, then retracted it, and replied at the same time: "No, I don't want to."

Bian Ming: No, you think so.

Xiao Genghe looked at Bian Ming calmly, his eyes squinted, like a cat planning something bad, lazy, but also revealing a cleverness that makes people want to rua him, so cute .

Bian Ming was still fighting with Xiao Genghe, even if his stomach would explode if he ate any more, he had to [I can].

Just biting off some unknown meat, the clerk came over to serve the food again, Bian Ming felt his stomach was in trouble, "Is there any more?"

"And some foil grills."

Bian Ming couldn't put it into words, he wanted to know what kind of meat Xiao Genghe wanted to see, "What is this?"

The clerk moved his throat and whispered, "Lamb kidney."

Bian Ming was stunned, "What do you think this is?"

The clerk repeated, "Lamb kidney."

As we all know, lamb kidneys nourish the kidneys and are extremely friendly to men.

Bian Ming stayed for a few seconds, then turned his head slowly, and saw Xiao Genghe glanced over his head, propped his eyes with his hands, and silently shrugged his shoulders.

Only then did Bian Ming feel like "Ah... I was actually played by Xiao Geng and this man".

The lamb kidney in his hand was neither good for putting nor eating, so he simply got up and strangled Xiao Genghe's neck, "Open your mouth, let me eat!"

Xiao Genghe obediently leaned his head on Bian Ming's abdomen, held his hand firmly, and couldn't stop smiling, "I said I don't want to eat, don't you believe me, blame me?"

"Blame you, blame you for playing me." Bian Mingqi didn't say anything.

Xiao Genghe was so troubled that he couldn't help it, he grabbed his waist with his backhand, exerted force on his arm, and Bian Ming's vision was turned, and he was sat on his lap.

Before he could react, Xiao Genghe whispered in his ear: "It's useless for me to eat this, unless you are willing to give me room to play, huh?"

The last syllable rises ambiguously, full of hints that make people overwhelmed.

Bian Ming felt that he had drunk too much, a little drunk, his whole head couldn't function, only Xiao Geng and his gradually enlarged face were full of eyes.

……Um?Enlarged face?

Bian Ming leaned back, withdrew the hand that was holding Xiao Geng and his neck to maintain his balance, and covered his face instead, "You're not drunk yet, want to dream? Put your hands away!"

Xiao Genghe stared at him through his fingers, then withdrew his longing arm

Bian Ming got off his lap, adjusted his hat, sat back and continued to drink.

Probably because he was really drunk, Bian Ming asked something he would never say when he was sober, "Old Xiao, is it true that you said you like me?"

It wasn't that he doubted Xiao Genghe. With Ji Qin's example before, Bian Ming couldn't tell whether Ji Qin's performance was true or false after more than ten years of strategizing.

And he and Xiao Genghe have known each other for less than a year, and there is no comparison in terms of time.

Ji Qin might be the first to know his secret, otherwise he wouldn't have approached him purposefully from the very beginning.

Bian Ming thought about it, and wanted to laugh a little. Facts have proved that Ji Qin's goal has also been achieved.

Before the matter was exposed, Ji Qin had everything except his own feelings.

House, car, career prospects, Ji Qin is the winner in life in the eyes of others.

If Bian Ming hadn't entered the entertainment circle, he wouldn't have known that he was being used by his best brother all the time.

He thought that he and the Yu family only owed each other on their star journey, but without his knowledge, Ji Qin used him to "raise debt" with the Yu family.

Bian Ming couldn't explain how he felt now, but he owed more and more to Yu's family.

"What do you have that I don't have?" Xiao Genghe asked while playing with the cup.

Bian Ming stared at him blankly.

Xiao Geng and Hang Mou added wine for him, "Money? My assets are enough to support a hundred of you; status? I can't be fooled in the circle; acting skills? I'm more than enough to be your teacher, so I just acted for you a lesson."

Bian Ming pursed his lips, hearing what he said, it really made sense.

Ji Qin concealed himself in order to allow him to hug the Yu family's thigh, but these were not applicable to Xiao Genghe.

What he has, Xiao Geng has more;

What he doesn't have, Xiao Genghe can give him.

"So from beginning to end, there is only one thing I want from you."

Xiao Genghe put down the full wine bottle, and suddenly raised his eyes with burning eyes, "You know what I want."

As if being scalded, Bian Ming avoided his sight, drank the wine numbly, and concealed the wavering in his heart.

"I do not like you."

Bian Ming shook his hand violently, the wine almost spilled out, his heart was only half empty, when he heard Xiao Geng and Zi Guzi continue talking.

"It's just a contract between us as friends, that's all."

Xiao Genghe leaned forward slightly.

"So far, I have been playing you, and I have no feelings for you other than friends."

Xiao Genghe pinched Bian Ming's chin and turned his head.

"If you were serious, I'd be very, very, very distressed, so—"

Xiao Genghe's eyes were burning with flames, wanting to set Bian Ming on fire.

"Remember, Bian Ming, I really don't like you."

The emotion in the man's eyes was so strong that he couldn't contain it, as if it was about to overflow, trying to overwhelm him.

Bian Ming stared at him blankly, the high-strength wine was not only on his head, but also on his face.

His head was a little dizzy, and he felt that his face must be as red as burning.

It's not that he hasn't heard other people's confessions. If a girl really wants to say sticky love words, he will never forget them.

I have received so many love letters since I was a child, and I have seen so many naked likes, but none of them are more poignant than Xiao Geng and his seemingly cold and ruthless words.

——Because this is Xiao Genghe's unique confession method.