I am omnipotent because of wine

Feng Qian was also a little confused, but she still persuaded, "Don't quarrel."

At this time, there was a man beside him gloating and shouting, "Fight, fight!"

"What are you doing fighting? Ms. Wen Baiwen was just saying that I was doing webcasting and reached out to someone for money. I was just asking her, did I ask her for money? Since I didn't, there is nothing to say."

Drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Isn't it the same to ask for money from me or from others? Don't be shameless."

"Then have you ever given me money? Did you give me a dime or a dime? If you think it's really a lot, I don't mind giving it back to you."

He said indifferently, feeling like he was doing such an out-of-style thing for the first time.

Although he knew that the opponent he had his eyes on was not the woman in front of him, but the person behind her, but she still belonged to the category of enemies.

"Why are you like this? Didn't I just make a joke? You are angry even if you make a joke. What's there to be angry about?"

When he said this, Wen Bai directly smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, instantly sobering up many people who were in a daze.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Some were deeply confused and didn't know what happened, and some were confused and only knew a little explanation of the process, "Wen Bai said that he became an Internet beggar."

"Internet beggars? Shameless like in the short video?" The person who had sobered up asked confusedly.

"It seems to be like this? I don't know too well."

Feng Qian also woke up a little bit, and said quickly, "The style is just doing webcasting. What is an online beggar? What you say is too ugly. Besides, you have said that people have money at home, but they still lack the rewards from others." What kind of online beggars, they are called hobbies, you know!"

The little girl tried her best to convince everyone, but it was useless, and it was difficult for one person to fight against four, especially when the stylish face attracted the attention of all the girls present.

Men are no less jealous than women.

"Just now, someone said that style still likes men. It's really disgusting. A man actually likes men."

Although some people are jealous, they also know that their face looks really bad, "Don't say that, I was so dizzy from drinking just now, and I don't know what happened, but no matter whether the style you like is a man or a woman, it's the same. His own business, we have nothing to say here."

But at this moment, Wen Bai said brazenly, "Style still likes to wear women's clothes, he is just a pervert."

When she was perverted enough to witness her and her boyfriend doing that kind of thing in school, she walked past them without saying a word.

When the pervert found out that she did that kind of thing with another man later, he still left indifferently.

What a disgusting man.

The style is just indifferent, looking at all this indifferently, which is right Feng Qian next to him said, "We are just a human being, not a tentacle monster, there is no way, and we don't have enough hands to cover the mouths of those who make rumors, I don't Don't mind, don't worry too much about it."

Feng Qian just sighed, and didn't know what happened to this group of students. When they were in school, everyone got along very happily. Can the big dye tank of society really make them like this?

However, after such a long period of teaching in the school, is there still no way to keep these people's hearts still in a quiet place?

Afterwards, there was a lot of discussion, many people were talking about style, Feng Qian originally persuaded everyone not to talk like this, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, no comparison is no comparison.

Can one mouth compare to dozens of mouths?

But at this time, Wen Bai was drinking desperately. No matter what the situation was, she still wanted everyone to leave her with the impression that she didn't even know what she was talking about when she was drunk.

At this time, a waiter came to inform everyone, saying yes, "Ms. Wen Bai's boyfriend is here to pick her up. Who is Ms. Wen Bai?" There was a slight difference, fleeting, and the still gentle inquirer drunk everyone.

The girl next to Wen Bai stretched out her hand, pointed at Wen Bai and said, "She is Wen Bai."

The creator of the chaotic scene got away so easily.

just.

Maybe her boyfriend got impatient, or thought his girlfriend was really likely to be drunk, and just went upstairs.

The man in uniform looked handsome, and the sound of the leather shoes when he walked on the ground woke up the dizzy people who were closer.

"Bai'er, come here." The man said, looking around with slightly narrowed eyes, but didn't find anyone worthy of his attention.

Maybe the overly pretty boy next to him will make him a little wary, but he obviously knows that his girlfriend is not a person who likes this style.

Is Wen Bai drunk?

probably.

As soon as the man pulled his hand, Wen Bai leaned against him with all his strength, and hiccupped, lying in the man's arms quite aggrieved and said, "It's not me who likes men, he said it himself, Wearing women's clothing in style is also a fact, and I'm not lying, why do you show me face."

A few murmurs made the man's face look unattractive.

"Who's Style?"

"It's me, what's your business?" Style just watched all this indifferently, watching this free drama.

"Did you make my Bai'er wronged?" The man just asked back like this, and his eyes were like swords after a while.

Style just took another sip of wine quietly, "Maybe." It doesn't matter.

An opponent can only be defined as an opponent by style if it is on the opponent's territory.

Opponents who stay on their own territory are just birds in a cage, easy to play with.

After that, the man snorted coldly and left with Wen Bai.

Without Wen Bai stirring up the wind and rain, everyone's topic shifted to complaining about their daily life.

"Our boss is really too much. I finally finished the business plan. If I say call back, I will call back. If I call back, forget it. I have done it several times and still get called back. I don't say why. It's really disgusting."

"My female boss is not very good. I heard that she is having an affair with the head of the finance department."

"I'm so annoyed to death by being urged by my family to go on a blind date. I don't know what to remind me of. I know what to remind me all day long. Then why don't I buy more delicious food to support myself in my free time, so as to save myself from dying someday. I don’t even know.”

human heart.

It's very dirty.

Style ordered the waiter before to send home Feng Qian who was already very confused but still able to spit out her home address. As for the others?

What does it have to do with him.

It was already very late when I got home. People in this country take the meal very seriously, and it is very normal to eat for several hours.

From two o'clock at noon, the dishes are all ready, and the people are all here, until eight o'clock in the evening.

Style looks up at the scattered stars in the sky, and feels that the only advantage of modern society is that many wine brewing methods have matured.

At least compared with the ancient scenery, it is not good at all.

drink drink...

Just drink and don't care about other things, that's called drinking to relieve sorrow.

Drinking while still caring about enjoying other things is called enjoying life.

In order to avoid the situation of the female driver at noon again, Style called someone to pick him up, got in the family car, and sighed.

The driver, Grandpa Feng's son, was driving at a steady and comfortable speed. "What's wrong, young master? You don't look very happy."

"It's not that I'm unhappy, I just think that the class reunion is really boring and meaningless, but I also found a child with a very good personality. I can recommend her to join our company next time."

Style thinks of Feng Qian, and feels that this class reunion is not particularly bad, at least although this girl has been fooled by Wen Bai, she still has independent consciousness and independent thinking mode in key places.

There was no words all the way later.

It's so late at home, I didn't want to broadcast live originally.

But now I was bored and opened my live broadcast room, and found that there were still a few bullet screens chatting on the black screen.

[It’s so boring, when will the anchor show up? Although our live broadcast room is very boring, seeing the anchor makes me feel like eating and sleeping well. 】

[I prefer to watch our anchor smile, that bright face is equivalent to the sun for me, a nerd! 】

[So what is our live broadcast room broadcasting? 】

【do not know……】

In twos and threes, two kittens were chatting, Shi Feng sighed and opened the live broadcast room. He was not drunk after drinking a thousand cups, but he drank a lot today after drinking for a few hours, and even made a few extra trips to the toilet.

Style's face is now a little red when it appears in the camera, it is also very obvious.

Suddenly found that the black screen in the live broadcast room lit up, and everyone was excited.

[I thought the live broadcast was not going to be broadcasted today, so I wanted to come and chat with everyone, but I didn't expect the host to still broadcast it. 】

【Me too, hahaha, huh?But why is the anchor's face so red, is he sick?If you have a cold and a fever, you must go to the hospital. 】

[Don't tell me I haven't noticed yet, the anchor's face is really red, if you are sick or not feeling well, don't broadcast live, it looks like your family is quite rich, it's okay not to broadcast live. 】

Style laughed out loud, and when the corners of his usually idle smiling mouth completely laughed out, it was really amazing, the flowers were in full bloom, and there was a feeling of the sun shining on the earth, especially the boyish voice that had become hoarse because of drinking.

"I'm fine, I just drank some wine, don't worry, what's the live broadcast today,... ah, I'm a little tired."

While talking, Style simply supported his right hand, leaned his head on it, squinted his eyes slightly, occasionally raised his eyes to look at the barrage, and replied a few sentences appropriately.