One song...
Three songs...
Five songs...
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There were only two people left in the box, Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping. The Power of Time and Wealth 1678
To be fair, Fang Wenping is a very attractive mature woman, especially today is not a working day. In order to celebrate her little niece's birthday, she dressed up very fashionably. She wore a knitted white sweater, a colorful long skirt, and a pair of brown high heels. With her beautiful face and plump figure, her whole body exuded a sense of allure. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but look at her a few more times, but it was a pity that she was beautiful. This old lady's character really made him dare not compliment her. If Fang Wenping had always had the motherly character she had when she coaxed her little niece, that would have been eye-catching, but now, Dong Xuebin is also I am too lazy to look at her. How can such a charming adult woman at this age have such a bad temper? Every time he thinks about this, Dong Xuebin is speechless, but he has never thought that his gangster character is not much better than Fang Wenping.
"Come again?" Fang Wenping said.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Dong Xuebin said.
Fang Wenping said in a commanding tone, "Please order a song."
Dong Xuebin glanced at him and said, "If you want to sing your own song, I owe you something?"
While they were fighting like this, they sang another song. After singing, the two of them stopped thinking about ordering songs and started drinking.
Looking at the newspaper, Fang Wenping frowned and said, "Why aren't you back yet?"
Dong Xuebin is actually wondering, Xie Ran Fang Shuiling can't go to the toilet so slowly. Is something wrong? Got into a fight?
Neither?
They are not impulsive people.
Fang Wenping didn't bother arguing with him anymore, "When did they go out?"
"It's been more than twenty minutes, right?" Dong Xuebin was certain, and took out his mobile phone and called Xie Ran, "I'm sorry. The phone you dialed has been turned off."
Fang Wenping is also calling Fang Shuiling, "Shut down?"
"Xie Ran has also shut down." Dong Xuebin frowned.
As soon as they pressed service, they called the staff over.
"Sir, madam, what do you need?" the waiter said.
Dong Xuebin immediately said, "There were two people who left our box just now, a man and a woman. They are not very old. They look like they are in their twenties. Did you see that?"
Fang Wenping said forcefully, "Go and find it."
The waiter blinked. "Is it Mr. Xie who opened the box?" The Power of Time and Wealth 1678
"It's him." Dong Xuebin said, "Where is he? Why didn't he come back for a long time?"
The waiter said, "Mr. Xie just paid the bill at the service desk and left first with a lady."
Fang Wenping's face changed slightly, "Leaving? Leaving just for what?"
The waiter said, "I watched them go out, and they didn't say hello to you two? Then I don't know."
"It's okay." Dong Xuebin probably understood after hearing this. This Xiao Ran Xiao Ling, obviously wanted to let himself be alone with Fang to ease the relationship, this time Fang Shuiling suddenly celebrated Lunar Calendar's birthday and even invited him It was clear to Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin, but I didn't expect that these two people actually left early without even saying hello. Dong Xuebin said sincerely that you guys had good intentions. But how could he and Fang Wenping ease their conflicts? Neither one of them liked the other, and they had even scolded each other several times. How could singing help alleviate this?
Fang Wenping must have understood it too. His face doesn't look good.
Dong Xuebin was also a little angry. When the waiter was about to leave, he stopped him and said, "Open another bottle of Chivas Regal for me. I won't exchange anything!"
"Okay. Come right away." The waiter left.
Dong Xuebin said slightly displeased, "What are these two doing!"
Fang Wenping said coldly, "It must be your Xie Ran's bad idea!"
"Come on." Dong Xuebin looked at him, "Today is Xiao Ling's birthday. Who do you think came up with the idea?"
Fang Wenping said firmly, "Our Xiao Ling family doesn't have as many bad qualities as you Xie Family people."
Dong Xuebin yihei, "How can you talk? Ming Ming It's your niece who caused this mess! And you still rely on our family? Ha!"
Fang Wenping said contemptuously, "You know who came up with the idea. Without your Xie Ran's encouragement, how could my Xiao Ling not answer my call?"
Dong Xuebin curled his lips and said, "If I were her, I wouldn't answer your call either. It would be embarrassing for anyone to have such an aunt. Let me tell you, this idea must have come from your Xiao Ling. Even if our Xiao Ran wants to leave, there is no way he can turn off his phone and not answer my call. He doesn't have the courage."
Boom, boom, boom.
The box door opened.
The waiter walked in and put down the wine, "Chivas Regal is here, well, Mr. Xie just paid the bill, but this is an a la carte, so I have to..."
Dong Xuebin said impatiently, "It's not worth your money!"
The waiter said awkwardly, "I just said, you two, please use it slowly."
Dong Xuebin poured himself a glass, drank it, and drank it all in one gulp.
Fang Wenping made a few more calls on the sofa, probably to her niece, but she put down the phone with a dark face each time, obviously still unable to get through. In the end, she also got angry, picked up Chivas Regal, poured herself a glass, drank it up with a tilt of her neck, "Sing it yourself!" After saying that, she turned sideways to get her bag, threw her phone in, packed her things, and was about to leave. The Power of Time and Wealth 1678
Dong Xuebin said happily, "You can drink well?"
Fang Wenping said calmly, "When I learned how to drink, your baby hadn't been born yet."
Dong Xuebin believes this, Fang Wenping is indeed not from the same generation as him, but Dong Xuebin is naturally unconvinced, "Why don't you brag and drink? Ha, I, Dong Xuebin, haven't lost to anyone in drinking!"
Fang Wenping said, "You have little arms and legs, how can you still drink?"
"If you don't accept it, try it!" Dong Xuebin put the cup heavily on the table, filled it up, then without talking nonsense, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, then put the empty cup on the table in demonstration with a soft sound.
Fang Wenping looked at it and couldn't stop laughing. He threw the bag on the sofa again, sat down again, filled up the wine himself, and had a drink. This was not mixed with ice cubes, green tea or anything else. Pure Chivas Regal, the alcohol content is quite high. After drinking, Fang Wenping didn't blush and her heart didn't beat. She didn't notice it, but she seemed to have a good capacity for drinking. Counting the previous drinks, she had already drank several glasses.
Dong Xuebin is a person who loves to drink. He drinks often. Over the years, he has also developed a good drinking capacity. Now he is no longer the drunk Baijiu he used to be. What's more, the opponent is a lesbian. Dong Xuebin's self-esteem does not allow him to use reversal, so he simply starts drinking with her.
One cup for you.
I have a glass.
The two are competing again!
Fang Wenping raised his glass and said, "Come on! Do it again!"
Dong Xuebin said without any sign of weakness, "Fuck! I still don't believe it!"
"Come again, can't you?" Fang Wenping poured another glass.
"No? Are you kidding me? Come on! Drink!" Dong Xuebin said, "I can't kill you if I drink it!"
"You still want to drink me to death?" Fang Wenping said with a smile, "I really admire your bragging ability!"
half an hour...
One hour...
It's already half past nine.
Fang Wenping sang a few more songs with the microphone while drinking.
In the end, Dong Xuebin also grabbed a microphone and sang with her. Although he couldn't sing all the old songs, he knew some of them, which he learned from Mom.
Sing and sing.
Drink and drink.
Suddenly, Dong Xuebin was a little tired. He no longer knew how much he and Fang Wenping had drunk. Even though they had improved their drinking capacity, they still couldn't drink half a pound. Now they drank a small bottle of foreign wine, even though the alcohol content was slightly lighter than that of Baijiu. A little bit, but almost the same. Dong Xuebin felt like he was going to vomit, but he still held on and couldn't cheat with "color". He quickly stood up on the sofa and staggered You You out of the box. He found the bathroom next to him and pushed the door in. After finding a hole, he vomited profusely.
Finished vomiting.
Feeling better too.
Dong Xuebin staggered to the sink and flushed his face with cold water. Although his head was still dizzy, he felt better than before.
In the box.
Dong Xuebin went back slowly. He originally thought he would be despised by Fang Wenping, but as soon as he entered, he saw that Fang Wenping had fallen on the sofa, with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he fell asleep or something, and the microphone fell to the ground.
Don't be dead, right?
Dong Xuebin was frightened and walked up quickly, but he was also drunk. He stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground. He finally stumbled to her. Dong Xuebin blinked and couldn't help but push her shoulder with his finger - there was no response, and he pushed her again and again.
"Fang Wenping!"
"..."
"The surname is Fang!"
"..."
"Say something! Are you dead or not?"
"..."
I'm going! Could something really happen if you drank?
You're still bragging, can you drink it? What can you drink? You!
Dong Xuebin quickly pushed her hard, which really woke her up.
However, the first thing Fang Wenping did after he opened his eyes in a daze was to lower his head without any warning and vomited it out!
One bite...
Two mouthfuls...
Dong Xuebin's clothes were splashed on.
Of course, most of it was spitted on Fang Wenping herself, and her flowery long skirt was immediately stained, as was her sweater.
Fang Wenping really drank too much.
So why not Dong Xuebin? When he saw such a disgusting scene, and when he saw that he was also vomited on, Dong Xuebin immediately felt nauseous. After vomiting, he couldn't help it anymore, so he hurriedly grabbed a tray that had just been filled with fruit, and vomited on it!
A mess.
One of them is worse than the other.
"Paper... tissue!" Fang Wenping finished spitting out, stretched out his hand, and breathed in. "Hurry... up!"
Dong Xuebin didn't even look at her. He couldn't even take care of himself, so he reached out to look for it, grabbed a box of tissues on the table, threw it to Fang Wenping on the sofa, and then continued to vomit.
That scene is so forgettable!