Husband's Fingertips

Also waking up early in the morning was Xia Wangchuan who was recuperating his stomach meridians.

He drank too much wine last night, which has exceeded the limit that his body can bear.

However, the biological clock in his body didn't seem to be defeated by the residual alcohol in his body, and he opened his eyes exactly.

It's just that there is almost no comfortable place in the whole body, from the inside to the outside.

For Xia Wangchuan, this kind of situation has never happened in his 28 years of life.

Because, he inherited a strong gene from his mother's family, which is very low sensitivity to alcohol.

I remember that Xia Mu's grandma told him that his mother's family had three male relatives. Once, in a big wine fight at a family gathering, one against ten, the three middle-aged people just drank more than 20 good guys.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, ordinary people would have to lie down for a few days or be hospitalized directly after drinking two catties of liquor, but others drank it as if they were playing, without delaying anything.

However, no matter it was Xia Mu back then, or himself who is now called Xia Wangchuan, he was a person who could drink but never drank.

He's not addicted to alcohol, but that doesn't mean he can't drink.

So, when a row of foreign wine bottles was arranged in a long row in Mingshi 909 private room, Xia Wangchuan secretly gritted his teeth.

The situation in front of him is already cornered, if he and Gu Xiaofei want to get out of it, there is no other way but to drink!

But he still said something calmly when Li Ge picked up the first glass of foreign wine.

"Since Brother Li thinks highly of me so much, Xiao Xia has nothing to say, so I will have a few drinks with Brother Li. However, Brother Li, you are very particular about people. What kind of drink should we drink to be good enough to let us go back to raise money?" ?”

Brother Li lowered his head and sniffed the wine glass, his eyes lingered on Xia Wangchuan's red lips, and he looked like he was determined to win.

"Looking at your small body with thin skin and tender flesh, I am not willing to let you drink too much! How about this, there are six people here, and everyone will take turns drinking with you. As long as you can drink down the first three of us, Brother Li I keep my word, that kid’s money is free!”

Xia Wangchuan nodded lightly, Gu Xiaofei on the side heard the word "avoid", the nerves on his face jumped a few times, but when he saw a long row of foreign wine bottles on the table, his eyes lit up. It was dark again.

He took two steps forward, and gave a big gift to Brother Li, "Brother Li, Xiao Fei knows that he is wrong, he should not pay you the old man's money, I can't let Brother Xia drink this wine for me, I will do it myself! "

Xia Wangchuan grabbed his hand and pulled it back, and said softly, "Calm down, half of them came after me, if I don't drink this wine, none of us will leave, you Be sober and pay attention!"

As expected, Brother Li ignored Gu Xiaofei's words, took a sip of his drink, and hooked his finger towards Xia Wangchuan, "Come on, I'll be the first to accompany you!"

As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank a glass of foreign wine.

Without hesitation, Xia Wangchuan picked up his wine glass and drank it down.

Starting from Brother Li, the other six big men drank with Xia Wangchuan one by one.

Soon, after a round of drinking, Xia Wangchuan had already drank six glasses of foreign wine, but it seemed as if he had never drunk it at all.

Brother Li narrowed his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Brother Hui beside him.

You know, if you drank these six glasses of foreign wine without stopping, even a burly man with a little capacity for alcohol would probably blush and stagger.

As for Xia Wangchuan in front of him, his face was white and his lips were red, standing peacefully, looking calm and breezy.

Brother Li knew in his heart that he had met someone with a good drinking capacity, so he couldn't help feeling annoyed, and scolded his mother a few words in his heart.

Originally, he looked at Xia Wangchuan's handsome and gentle face, which didn't seem like he could hold a lot of alcohol, and he expected to drink him with his head covered after one lap, and he could just press on the sofa and do whatever he wanted after two laps.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that two laps will not work.

However, he knew the amount of people like himself, they were two or three bottles of foreign wine, no matter how much this Xia could drink, with one against six, he wouldn't be able to survive three laps.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned, after six rounds of drinking, Brother Li was already lying on the ground, the others, including himself, were a little dizzy, but Xia Wangchuan still had a snow-white face.

Gu Xiaofei's eyes began to become brighter and brighter.

Because as the bottle after bottle of foreign wine was drunk, another general fell on Li Ge's side, and the remaining four people, including Li Ge, seemed to be about to get down soon critical point.

Of course, Xia Wangchuan's body also began to shake.A peach blossom-like blush also began to appear on the face that had always been as smooth as jade.

He has been gritting his teeth and persisting.

Up to now, even his drinking capacity has completely exceeded the maximum load that his body can bear.

After all, for those people who drink one, he's going to drink six.

But he knew he couldn't fall.

If they fall down, these men who are already drunk, especially Brother Li, can hardly imagine what they will do.

Therefore, while he clenched his teeth, he quietly kneaded his hangover acupoint with his left hand. Although the effect could not be seen immediately, it could relieve a little after all.

"Bah!"

Finally another big man fell to the ground without saying a word amid Li Ge's loud curses.

No matter what, the words of Li Ge, who is in the rivers and lakes, will not be changed, and they can finally leave.

The whole private room was drunk, Li Ge collapsed on the sofa, staring at Xia Wangchuan's slender back when he turned around with his unyielding eyes, and viciously smashed a wine bottle in front of him to pieces.

The negotiation between Qiu Jiyan and Tom was very ideal, and the Yankee also showed the greatest sincerity in cooperation.

After sending this China Pass who had a great time in Beijing on the plane, Qiu's side just waited for what kind of news the other party would send when he returned to the United States.

It's been ten days since I went to the 'Gongli' for a massage, but Qiu Jiyan didn't want to go.

Although, he felt that his whole body, from the inside to the outside, seemed to be waiting for the comfort of a pair of hands.

Breakfast time at the Qiu family.The only two brothers who can meet together are Qiu Jiyan and Qiu Jilin.

The little fat man looked at the vegetarian food on his cousin's dinner plate, swallowed a large piece of ham, and asked curiously, "Brother, is it my illusion, why do I feel that you have been copying the scriptures and eating vegetarian food a bit frequently recently?" ?”

Qiu Jiyan calmly replied, "You feel wrong."

In fact, the little fat man's feeling is not wrong at all. In recent days, Qiu Jiyan has been copying scriptures and eating vegetarian food almost every day.

No way, he was bewitched.

He fell into an evil that made him want to scold himself just thinking about it.

He obviously accumulated a lot of suspicion, resentment and dissatisfaction towards a person, but every night, no matter when he was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep, or in dreams with bizarre plots and eclectic content, he always couldn't escape thinking of him and dreaming of him. .

Qiu Jiyan warned himself many times in his heart that it was a kind-hearted flower that could be poisonous, and how pure he was in front of him could be as unbearable behind his back.

But that handsome man with a slender figure and a handsome face seemed to always use a kaleidoscope-like changeable appearance, using ten long fingertips to dig out a long tunnel out of thin air, and drilled into his mind for a long time. go.

However, Qiu Jiyan tried his best to achieve one thing with his super controlling power, that is, no matter how impulsive he was when he couldn't sleep, he forced himself to stop imagining someone's appearance and let himself go.

But there's one thing he can't do anyway.

That is, every night after forcibly controlling himself, he would unexpectedly enter an extremely absurd dream.

And in the morning after waking up from the dream, Qiu Jiyan gritted his teeth and secretly cleaned his underwear in the bathroom, then went to the study room to copy the scriptures automatically and silently.

In a kind of awkward control and anti-control, just like what Qiu Jilin said, some things about Qiu Jiyan... have changed frequency.

In the company, he was still drinking white tea.

Although, sometimes, looking at the leaves of white tea, with a blank face, he would occasionally complain in his heart. It is obviously green tea, but what is it called white tea? Like some people, his seemingly white lotus-like character may Just a standard green tea...

It can be said that the core of the new generation of the Qiu family, headed by Qiu Jiyan, is currently eagerly waiting for news of cooperation from the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

If this battle is won, Qiu's future business map will add a super large-scale section like North America.

And Qiu Jiyan's foundation as an executive officer will also be solidified a lot.

And if the cooperation cannot be negotiated, many veterans of the company who were not convinced by Qiu Jiyan's crossover in power will inevitably make irresponsible remarks on the appointment and dismissal of the board of directors, which will directly affect Qiu Jiyan's prestige in the group.

So the members of the entire new generation core team held their breath.

In private, everyone has reached an agreement, as long as the cooperation is successful, the cold-faced male god Mr. Qiu must invite everyone to have a good time, and no matter what reasons he uses to evade, he must be given a big toast to celebrate his success.

Finally, on a Friday afternoon when Qiu Jiyan was fighting with heaven and man every night, waiting for news every day, a news came from the United States that blew up the entire Qiu family, and the formal cooperation between the two parties was reached!

The good news is like flowing mercury, flowing thousands of miles away.

Even Mrs. Ding, who was enjoying leisure at home, called her most important grandson. Apart from being happy for her grandson, the old lady thought of something with everyone and told Qiu Jiyan to take everyone to celebrate today.

Probably because the tense waiting and depressed mood these days are too depressing, at this time Qiu Jiyan suddenly wanted to relax for a while.

Even if I just sit on the sidelines and watch everyone carnival, it's better than going back to that deep house, entangled with that inexplicable desire alone on the bed.

It's just that Mr. Qiu somewhat underestimated the desire of these generals to put him down, or in other words, he seemed to have some urge to put himself down completely in his bones tonight.

The result of the combination of the two was that Qiu Jiyan had already been defeated by rounds of offensives by the employees at ten o'clock in the evening, and became completely drunk as another President Qiu.

This other Mr. Qiu generously told his subordinates to play as much as they wanted, to be as crazy as they wanted, and all the expenses would be paid by the company.

As for himself, he apparently soberly refused everyone's company, called a taxi, gave an address, then leaned his head against the rear window and closed his eyes.

Outside the window was an extremely hot, early summer night in Beijing, probably due to Friday, and the streets were full of people either hurrying or leisurely.

The taxi driver's skills were very good, and he drove smoothly to the address given by Qiu Jiyan.

It is not far from the 'Gongli', and there is a green belt outside the community, where someone once hit his vitals.

The community is an old building area that has been around for some years. In one of the small one-bedroom houses, someone once unlocked the sealed acupoints for himself, and made himself a cup of fragrant white tea.

Today is Friday, and that person didn't know if he had finished accompanying the benefactor and returned home.

Or... Maybe there is no patron at all.

who cares!

If he doesn't have a benefactor, I will be his benefactor tonight!

Alcohol is like a cluster of flames that evoke desire, burning blazingly in Qiu Jiyan's heart.