Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 68 Lost Friend!

"Brother Feng, it's just a game, as long as everyone has fun."

Hu Xiang chuckled, and Fan Chengfeng kicked him directly.

Ouyang also said very curiously: "Brother Feng hasn't seen much bubbling in the group these years, so he went to Shannan to make a fortune."

"Brother Feng, making a fortune in a muffled voice is not kind at all."

According to Fan Chengfeng's script, today he and Hu Xiang should focus on Lei Lei and Ouyang, the outdated CP pair with their own topics. As a result, Nima Hu Xiang was having such a good time, and the cadence of the topic directly confused everyone. Went into the ditch.

Based on this posture, Fan Chengfeng reckoned that he would not be spared today.

He could only say helplessly: "You may not know that I have been buying football lottery tickets since college. For three consecutive years, I managed to save enough money for a small car."

There was a booing sound all of a sudden, this subnet has long been outdated.

Fan Chengfeng ignored the group of guys who were afraid of chaos, picked up the wine bottle and drank three more cans, and burped.

He stretched out his hand and snatched the turntable from Hu Xiang's hand, and smiled sinisterly at Hu Xiang, looking at the latter with horror.

The dial pointer turned, but Fan Chengfeng was speechless because the bye was drawn.

That's right, there are more than a dozen regional titles on the turntable, and they will actually get a bye.

It is also worthy of being a person who is a nonsense bottle for two consecutive fishing, and his luck is so ugly.

"Brother Feng, you're lucky."

Ouyang took the turntable and started to spin it. He took a designated person and drank a glass of wine.

The girl's heart is not bad, so Hu Xiang is the top of the list.

After that, it was Sun Lan who drank together.

After that, I went to Lei Lei, took one and listened to my command. That guy, he was so arrogant that he stood up and rolled up his sleeves. Everyone thought he was about to make a big move, but Lei Lei speculated Quietly looked at Fan Chengfeng and Hu Xiang.

"No, I should have entered a den of thieves today."

Fan Chengfeng felt a little regretful, he came to accompany the prince to study, how did he become a talking point?

However, it was understandable for Lei Lei to seek him out, after all, he planned to watch a bloody drama before.

just,

"Don't make me smoke and listen to me next time,"

Fan Chengfeng gave Hu Xiang an extremely unhappy look, blaming this guy for leading him into a ditch.

"Brother Feng,"

When Lei Lei shouted, Fan Chengfeng's scalp went numb.

However, he still kept his voice too long, and deliberately didn't give the following.

"Yes, Brother Feng yelled out the window three times, my illness is finally cured."

Hu Xiang yelled loudly at the side, the two girls couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling, and even Fan Caipeng, who couldn't understand the meaning of the words, clapped his hands and laughed.

Fan Chengfeng's face turned green. After all, he is an innocent young gentleman. If he shouts like this, what face will he have in the high school class group in the future?

Lei Lei cleared his throat, and said with a joking smile, "You and Lao Hu will hold hands and be good friends."

Hu Xiang only felt the chrysanthemum tremble, and angrily picked up the empty beer can on the table and threw it at Lei Lei, "Second Senior Brother, your skin is itchy."

Lei Lei shook his shoulders and spread his hands, "The rules of the game must be followed."

"Aren't you Hu's good friend?"

Fan Chengfeng was also very helpless, who invented the turntable?
This group of people was laughing and playing, and that group was singing and shaking the dice. Tan Zhao, the initiator, was caught in the middle, but it was very uncomfortable.

Fan Chengfeng and the others didn't consider the feelings of the host at all when they played the game. Tan Zhao, who should have been the focus, was directly reduced to an insignificant passerby. This huge gap made Tan Zhao even more angry.

What the hell, I'm calling a party in the group, why are you following along to join in the fun?
A few days ago, Tan Zhao heard that Sun Lan came back to find his good sisters to play with, thinking about an excuse to invite the two beauties out at the class reunion, and aimed directly at Sun Lan.

How could he have thought that people are not as good as heaven, and the party that was originally just an excuse called out three live treasures, which is embarrassing for himself.

Tan Zhao's expression was uncertain there, Fan Chengfeng and Hu Xiang were coaxed by the two beauties for a while, and they really held hands, and even added drama without authorization, and looked at each other affectionately.

Lei Lei pretended to be vomiting, and said disgustedly: "Don't say that I know you two when you go out in the future,"

Fan Chengfeng turned around and put his arms around the kid's neck, "Leizi, be careful, Hu Xiang and I are going to officially declare war on you."

Hu Xiang also nodded in agreement, "This guy is very ignorant,"

Lei Lei still looked at the two of them with the look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "Bite me if you have the ability,"

After a round of the game, Tan Zhao picked up the turntable again. Although there were three more thorns in his heart, the plan still had to go ahead.Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the money to open a private room?

Hu Xiang held down his hand holding the turntable, and said very seriously: "Mr. Tan, Brother Feng hasn't shown his face in two or three years. It's good that you came up, but you said you were a bit awkward. It's not hurting you." The hearts of our old classmates."

Tan Zhao felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. If it wasn't for Sun Lan, he would have pretended not to know Hu Xiang, let alone Fan Chengfeng.

It's just that it's not easy to have a seizure right now. Putting down the turntable, Tan Zhaopi smiled and said: "Yes, it's my fault. I respect Brother Feng and make amends with two bottles."

After getting such an answer, Hu Xiang let go of his hand.

Tan Zhao picked up the beer and came to Fan Chengfeng, and said generously: "Brother Feng, it was my brother's fault just now, here is a toast to you, the little things between us before, a few years have passed, let it go .”

"I do it first and respect it,"

Tan Zhao started drinking directly, but in the next second, Fan Chengfeng suddenly grinned, the beer can in his hand exploded with a bang, and the wine splashed everywhere.

The beer can was crumpled into a scrap iron in his hands, and the people around were more or less splashed with alcohol.

This sudden change caused everyone in the private room to cast their gazes over.

The music continued, and the colorful lights shone on Fan Chengfeng's face, making him look even more feminine.

Fan Caipeng was taken aback by his actions, and his whole body trembled.

Fan Chengfeng touched his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid,"

The eyes looking at Tan Zhao have become sharp.

"You, are you worthy of calling me a brother?"

"You can still lick your face and mention things back then,"

Anger brewed in his chest, continued to ferment, and finally broke out.

The word brother is shocking.

Like a sharp dagger, piercing through the dusty past.

The expression on Fan Chengfeng's face changed several times, his fists were clenched and then loosened.

Tan Zhao's complexion also became ugly. Today he spent money to treat guests. It doesn't matter if the money is gone. You don't give any face to you for singing and having fun. You even put your nose on your face. Doesn't this mean that his surname is Tan? kid?

(End of this chapter)