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Chapter 161 Don't Sleep in a Sweater

Chapter 161 Don't Sleep in a Sweater
This red wall state banquet was full of sweetness, gratitude and anxiety for Xiaomi, and finally all the dishes were served. Xiaomi couldn't remember how many dishes were served. There were only three dishes that left the deepest impression on her: braised pork, lion head and Marshal Shrimp.

If one day I broke out, Xiaomi would not choose to come here. Although the taste is good and the ingredients are exquisite, but I can't let myself eat enough of my favorite dishes. This is not my way of eating.

After eating so many dishes and a few soups in the middle, to be honest, I am not very full.

The sense of happiness is still unprecedented. Xiaomi has drunk Moutai wine before, and it has a strong aroma, but today it tastes sweet, and the more you drink, the sweeter it becomes. Although everyone tried to dissuade you, according to Li Sanxian, Xiaomi drank at least three taels.

"Good wine... not topping." Xiaomi blushed and smirked and told everyone, but there was no reaction at all.

"You still don't admit that you are a pig!" Zhu Xinfu said.

Xiaomi ignored him: "I'll ask everyone to sing. Thank you for taking care of me over the years..."

"Drink too much, drink too much, which person here have you known for a year?"

Xiaomi was indeed a little drunk, she stood up and said for a while: "I remember...it was April, the north wind... didn't blow, the south wind... didn't blow, and on the evil No. 5 line, I met a Pig, his shiny hind hooves fascinate me..."

"Tian Xiaomi has a foot fetish, hahaha, you have a lot of hobbies!" Zhu Xinfu called out again.

"I hate it, Xiaomi's poem hasn't been finished yet. Next, we have to talk about chopping pig's trotters. Keep going!" Bai Liyan told Zhu Xinfu to shut up.

"Continue? Forget it!" Xiaomi said to Zhu Xinfu, "If you dare to interrupt me, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Zhu Xinfu was very drunk, and he only touched his lips a few times from beginning to end today.

"Don't let the second brother drink. It's fine if you don't drink. Once you drink, you'll fall down. I'll tell you a story about the second brother being drunk." Erdan stood up and said.

"Didn't I just fall asleep when I was drunk, and there was a story? Why didn't I know?" Zhu Xinfu also wanted to hear.

Er Dan said that when planning the club, Zhu Xinfu and the village chief negotiated the land lease, and after signing the agreement, they had a drink at the village chief's house.

Zhu Xinfu drank too much, and after going out to relieve himself, he couldn't find the way home, fell in the pigsty of the village chief's house, and fell asleep with his arms around the old sow.

"Fart, is the old sow someone to cuddle?"

"Normally, I guess I was confused by your alcohol smell that day?" Er Dan had his explanation.

"Don't interrupt, keep talking!" Everyone's curiosity arose, knowing that Er Dan was making up nonsense, but they all wanted to hear it.

Erdan took a sip of water: "In the middle of the night, the second brother woke up from the cold, he patted the sow in a daze and said, honey, don't wear a sweater to sleep in the future, it hurts people."

Everyone was laughing to and fro, but Zhu Xinfu exposed the dick seriously: "You made this up? How did I hear this joke? It made a bunch of idiots laugh along with you!"

Then he said to Liu Qianqian: "Did you hear that, Er Dan is talking about you, don't wear a sweater to sleep in the future!"

This is not honest, and she said to Lin Jiaqi who was still smiling, "You can wear it, Dabao has thick skin and is not afraid of pricking!"

Qianqian and Jiaqi rushed forward at the same time, and the old pig started to hug his head again.

My stomach hurts from laughing.

Some people say that howling after drinking can relieve the hangover. It seems that smiling also has this function. Just now Xiaomi's face was hot, but now he is fine.

It turned out that he was really about to howl. Li Sanxian announced that the game was over and moved to the Pangu Seven Star Hotel. He had already booked the KTV there, and went there to continue howling while drinking. The room had also been booked, and he would rest there after finishing tonight. .

Xiaomi didn’t dare to ask everyone to sing anymore. The Pangu Seven-Star Hotel was built next to the Water Cube. It was the earliest seven-star hotel in BJ. How could someone with his income level dare to open his wallet for the consumption there?

I can only be grateful for Li Sanxian's share, and it is completely impossible to refuse. With the enthusiasm of everyone now, you have to tie yourself up.

Besides, I also really want to go...

Break through the hypocrisy and party with everyone.

Dabao, who was the only one who didn't drink, drove everyone to Pangu Seven Stars in that Coster.

Entering the KTV, Bai Liyan didn't know why she was so crazy, so she asked Xiaomi to call Su Jianfeng and said that she wanted to scare him.

Xiaomi was not drunk at all, sobered up on the way. It was almost 12 o'clock now, Su Jianfeng should have gone to bed long ago, this little boy's life is quite regular.

Unlike these friends, it's never too late to go crazy.

"Then get him up too!"

Xiaomi also wanted to call to verify whether he remembered his birthday.

Can't help but look at Zhu Xinfu again, what's wrong with me today?Always look at his face?
Nervous!

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xinfu didn't say anything and asked Dabao to call Su Jianfeng. Su Jianfeng didn't know Dabao's phone number and deliberately teased him.

Turning off the music, Dabao put his cell phone on the coffee table, turned on the speakerphone, and dialed the number Bai Liyan provided. Everyone's heads came together.

It rang for a while before it was connected. Before the other party could speak, Dabao said first: "The posture is wrong, get up and go back to sleep!"

"Who... are you?" A female voice came over, making Xiaomi's whole body go numb, sober from the wine, it was Gong Lina, that chicken!
Chen Wenjing grabbed Xiaomi's arm and signaled Xiaomi to keep quiet.

"Who are you, is this your mobile phone, can you play it?" Dabao asked back.

"You are looking for Manager Su, he has already rested."

"Call him up!" It was the first time Xiaomi saw Dabao speak so domineeringly.

"I'm sorry, Manager Su has a social event tonight, so he drank a little more. If you have anything to say, you can tell me, and I will definitely pass it on."

"who are you?"

"I am his co-worker."

"Colleague? Is your company so open?"

Good guy, Dabao, this is completely a fight.

Now Gong Lina got angry: "Don't talk nonsense, okay? I'm his assistant, shouldn't I send him back when he drinks too much? If you have anything to do, please send a text message, or call him tomorrow!" Pressed the phone.

Looking at Xiaomi's slightly dull eyes, Chen Wenjing comforted: "Don't think about it, judging from this woman's confident tone, there should be nothing between them. It's normal for the assistant to send the drunk manager home. Don't worry."

"Some things are better!" Bai Liyan was still so straightforward: "It's time to end this ink-stained relationship."

Even Xiaomi himself didn't expect that except for a little surprise and some instinctive reactions when he first heard Gong Lina's voice, by the time the call ended, he had completely calmed down without even realizing it.

If it weren't for a little embarrassment in front of friends, this incident would not have touched Xiaomi too much.

Xiaomi knows that this shows that Su Jianfeng is far less important to him than before.

The end of love is like life, like the curve of an electrocardiogram, jumping from joy to gradually flattening out...

The culprit is time. It turns out that time can really smooth everything out.

The accomplice is distance, and the lie of the century that distance produces beauty.

(End of this chapter)

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