Tomb Raiders OL

"Why, you also want this kind of treatment, come on, the young master will remove the oil for you."

As Wu Xie said, he really picked up his chopsticks and planned to go to the barbecue grill, but Zhang Qiling caught him backwards with his chopsticks halfway.

Seeing this, Wu Xie said cheerfully, "Fatty, it's not my fault."

"Come on, you two, you deliberately provoke me." The fat man smiled and half-raised his can of beer, and motioned, "Show affection, you should be punished."

"If you punish me, you will be punished. Are you still afraid of you?"

Wu Xie reached out to take the unopened can, but Zhang Qiling moved much faster than him. The other party quickly took out the beer bottle and replaced it with the coconut milk ordered by the waiter earlier. and said, "This is yours."

"..." Wu Xie paused in embarrassment, holding the cup that was still warm and said helplessly, "Brother, how can the elders drink milk at the bar?"

"Hahahaha." Fatty saw Zhi Le on the opposite side, "You are so happy, my little brother is raising you like a baby."

"Fuck your sister." Wu Xie glared at him, and then persuaded Zhang Qiling kindly, "I'm fine, change it, it's too embarrassing to drink this."

But Zhang Qiling's attitude was quite firm, "No."

Wu Xie continued to coax: "We three brothers finally got together, drinking milk is too boring."

"No."

"Bro…"

Zhang Qiling frowned: "Wu Xie, not today."

Tsk.Wu Xie was speechless in his heart, and he also knew that Zhang Qiling had always allowed him, so if he was rarely stubborn about something, it would definitely be more stubborn than he imagined.

So he shrugged and resigned to his fate: "You see, it's not that I don't want to punish you."

Fatty's so-called punishment was just a harmless joke, and he didn't take it too seriously. It's better to say that the interaction between these two people is quite interesting now, and it doesn't matter if there is more, so this time he poured himself a few more After taking a sip of wine, he said, "Seeing that you are injured today, I don't care about Fat Master. You will not be so lucky next time. You must not go back drunk!"

"to make."

"I'll drink Wu Xie's share today." Zhang Qiling said suddenly.

With a snort, he saw that the bottle of wine that Wu Xie was about to take a while ago was opened by him, and the frothy wine was slightly sprinkled on his fingers that were still holding the pull ring, and it was a bit sticky.Before the fat man had time to react, Zhang Qiling had already raised the wine bottle in his direction, then raised his head and drank very boldly.

This is the first time for Wu Xie to see Zhang Qiling drinking like this. Even when he was at the other party's house last time, he would drink one sip at a time. This would make him feel at a loss as to what to do, but after all, he is a man, and he doesn't think that the other party is acting out of his will , but it is also true that this kind of bottle blowing behavior is easier to get drunk.

Not long after, Zhang Qiling put the empty bottle aside. What's strange is that even with such a sip, no wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't feel sloppy after drinking at all, just as plain as before.

"..."

"..."

Fatty and Wu Xie looked at each other, and after a while, seeing that Zhang Qiling wanted to open another bottle, Wu Xie hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, one bottle is enough."

Zhang Qiling glanced at him, "I'm fine."

"I know you're fine." Wu Xie considered his words, "But we have work tomorrow, so don't get in the way."

"..."

"Yes, yes, work, work is important." Fatty also interjected. The little brother was usually silent, but he was a bit overwhelmed by the sudden change. Could it be possible that people's personalities will change after a cannonball?Or is it because she finally embraced the beauty and couldn't control the prehistoric power in her body?

Fatty quickly ran through several nonsensical guesses in his mind, but he still tried to change the subject, "It sounds so naive, what kind of work do you do, it seems so awesome."

"I'm an advertiser, what about you? What did you say about underground workers before? Could it be a grave robber?" Wu Xie teased.

"How can I, Fatty, I am the glorious young man of the party. We are engaged in civil engineering. We used to work as construction workers on construction sites. We have recently been promoted. We sit in the office and occasionally go to see, supervise and supervise, and do our job. In the first few years, I had to go to the construction site to squat and bask in the sun."

Wu Xie nodded, "I probably also know that before I went to university, I thought about whether to apply for the Department of Architecture, and I learned a little bit about it."

"Hey, your architecture department is different from our civil engineering department. What are you doing? You are a designer, and you draw when you come out. It's a literary style. I just build houses for real."

Wu Xie took a few sips of coconut milk and hesitated for a while. Although what the fat man said was reasonable, in fact, according to his understanding, the students of the Department of Architecture also went to work on the construction site from time to time when they were studying. It was definitely tiring, not to mention It is orthodox work.So he put the cup aside and said very seriously, "If you feel tired, just say, buddy can help you absolutely!"

"...That's a good relationship." The fat man paused slightly, and he also understood that this was a show of concern from the other party, but he promised so verbally, but in fact, he was not dissatisfied with the current job, and he didn't feel that it was not enough. High, you may feel hard work occasionally, but the money you earn is also heavy.In his opinion, it is better to let him spend some physical strength than to make him waste his brain.

Then the three of them chatted for a while, saying it was chatter, but in fact, most of them were Fatty and Wu Xie talking nonsense, and Zhang Qiling was mostly silent while pouring gravy among Wu Xie, but the strange thing was that the mutual atmosphere seemed to be They didn't separate him at all, the three of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, without the barriers and grievances of the Internet, they talked about everything.

In the end, the fat man was a little bit drunk from drinking, and he walked unsteadily, so Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie had to help him out of the shop.

Wu Xie hailed a taxi, and the fat man snored before opening the car door, but he didn't hurry to get in. Instead, he turned his head and shouted at the two of them, "Fatty, I'm so happy today!"

"I got it, I got it, go back quickly, get a good night's sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow, right?" Wu Xie smiled and patted the other person's shoulder lightly.

But the fat man didn't know if he was a little sad after drinking too much, and suddenly howled at Zhang Qiling inexplicably: "Brother! You have to be naive to us!"

"...Hey! On the street!"

"En." Zhang Qiling responded.

"Why do I rely on you to answer so seriously!"

"That's good, that's good, then we can rest assured."

"Are you my mother!" Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hi, it's ok, call me, mother."

"Go away, go back to your own home." As Wu Xie said, he seemed to be extremely disgusted and stuffed the big piece of meat into the car desperately. Seeing that the other party was sitting firmly, he held the car door with one hand and pressed the roof with the other. The guy inside said, "Bring me a message when you get home, don't sleep to death on the way."

"Woman, do you think Fatty and I will be robbed?"

"Who dares to steal your sex? Is it okay to steal your money?"

As Wu Xie said, he slammed the door of the car, started the car, and saw that chubby head squeezed out of the window, "You two! You are doing well! There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome! There is no conflict that cannot be resolved with one shot! If there is something, it will be fucked twice!"

"I'll go to your uncle!"

It was rare for the two of them to be quiet all the way back. It was so quiet from the bluffing atmosphere of the fat man, and there was indeed a strange sense of disobedience, but neither of them took the initiative to speak. It took less than 10 minutes. The journey turned out to be quite long.

Wu Xie walked ahead carrying the bag, the night wind was a bit chilly, he hadn't been drinking at all, so he would be completely sober, he felt that Zhang Qiling was not far behind him, that's why he walked so calmly all the way.And Zhang Qiling looked at the back of the other party, and was quite dazzled by the strange street lights. He clearly had a good drinker, and he still had intermittent drinks after blowing the bottle. The interfering vision was a little blurred, and he couldn't keep his mind.

"Bro?"

"..."

He stood where he was, and saw that Wu Xie had turned around and stood in front of him at some point, and looked at himself with some doubts.

"drunk?"

"No."

He seemed to hear Wu Xie chuckled, "I thought you were a good drinker."

He drinks really well.

Zhang Qiling wanted to refute in this way, but for some reason he bit his thin lips in this situation, but he didn't say it after all.

Wu Xie reached out to hold his palm, clasped her fingers tightly, turned her head and dragged him forward.

Zhang Qiling was slightly startled: "...Wu Xie?"

"I know you're not drunk, it's just that I want to hold hands, how? No?"

Zhang Qiling squinted his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "... yes."