I am omnipotent because of wine

"You don't need to eat, I'm leaving soon." Feng Feng's father said indifferently, pushing the glasses on his eyes.

"Hmm." Style remained silent.

No matter how the original owner behaved when facing these two elders, what is in his body now is style.

Style doesn't care at all how these two treat him.

"We came back today to tell you that we are divorced. Do you choose to live with me or with your father?" Feng Feng's mother had a clear look of rejection on her face, and she wanted to tell Feng Feng directly to stay away from me.

"Can I not choose? Anyway, you don't stay at home on weekdays. You can live here with a nanny and auntie with me. I am no longer a child who needs the love of my parents when I was young. You give me more every month. Living expenses will do.”

When Shi Feng said this, he was influenced by the original owner, and the words were a bit heavy.

But the two elders didn't seem to care.

Feng Feng's father said, "Okay, I will give you a living allowance of [-] yuan every month from now on. I'll go first."

This majestic middle-aged man, after speaking, picked up the black bag that was originally on the sofa, turned around and walked out the door, as if he never thought this place was his home.

Feng Feng's mother frowned, probably feeling that Feng Feng's father gave too little money, and said arrogantly, "Since Feng Qingbo gave you 20, then I will give you [-] a month. All the expenses are paid by your father, and I'm leaving too, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, I'm busy with work."

The home that looked quite lively at first, in an instant, the two original owners left like this, leaving only an immature boy.

Mama Liu, who was cooking in the kitchen, sighed and knew it would be like this.

These two self-righteous elders thought that their style reached the junior high school grade and they should have adult thinking, so they chose to divorce at this age.

But after all, it's the master's business, so it's not easy for her to intervene.

Liu's mother made a few side dishes that Style likes to eat, and then heard the driver who sent Style and Heping to school on weekdays say, "Uncle Wang, go to the wine cellar and get me some bars. I'm old enough to drink too. Now, I want to try what the wine tastes like."

The young man wanted to drink for his own enjoyment, and he happened to use this excuse to drink, otherwise, these two elder servants who were not related by blood would definitely be talking non-stop.

It was said that they were still young, but because of the parents, Feng Feng wanted to drink, and Uncle Wang didn't stop him. Although Liu Ma sighed, she cooked some things to sober up.

After happily drinking several bottles of wine, he made sure that he would not drink himself to the hospital, so Style went back to sleep.

When I woke up, my head was a little swollen.

After all, it is the body of a young man, not the appearance of a young man who is used to drinking.

Even the uncomfortable sensation after a hangover is so obvious.

Style wash up and go to school again.

The other few in the school stepped on to the classroom. Although they could feel the strong smell of alcohol on him, they didn't ask after class, so they came one by one after class.

"Why do you smell so strongly of alcohol?" Feng Cai asked.

He replied slowly, "I just drank some wine. I asked me to dig out all the good wines in my family's private collection. It's cool!"

These are sincere words.

No quibbles or anything like that.

Feng Cai subconsciously realized that something might have happened to Style, but he felt that Style didn't say anything, and what should have happened wasn't too big.

He just pushed Luo Pu and signaled him to say a few words.

The other two unlucky children were already chattering beside them.

Luo Pu glanced at them with a headache, turned his head and said to Style, "We are still in junior high school, it's okay to drink a little sneakily, you smell so strong, you are not afraid to ask Lao Zhao to ask?"

Lao Zhao is their class teacher, "As No.1, I feel that if I tell Lao Zhao not to give me a drink, I will be the last one in the exam next time. Lao Zhao will definitely want to hold the wine bottle in front of me Let me have a drink." The style was very arrogant.

But everyone looked at the bright expression on his face and knew that he was fine.

relieved.

When eating at noon, the children ran to the rooftop again for a day and a half.

But at this moment, it was a coincidence to meet Qi Wei Zhenfu, and several other boys who played well with Qi Wei.

Qi Wei's eyes lit up when he saw the style.

I didn’t even care about eating the bento, so I came over and asked, “We have a competition in a few days, a competition between 48 schools, do you want to come with me?”

"No." Feng Style resolutely refused, and took out the bento box from the plastic bag. The food made by Liu Ma tastes great even if it is refrigerated.

"Hey, why are you like this! Shouldn't you ask which schools are going to participate in the competition? I heard that the president of the basketball club at Yanlin High School is much more handsome than you, and his fans like to climb over the wall if they have nothing to do. I sprayed you on our forum."

As soon as Qi Wei rolled his eyes, he thought of using aggressive methods.

"Spray me, just spray me. I believe that with my good looks, if they dare to climb over the wall to spray me, they will end up climbing over the wall to see my face." The style said indifferently, and the declarative sentence hit Qi Wei hard. .

Qi Wei was blocked and had nothing to say, although the fans at Yanlin High School boasted every day how handsome the president of their basketball club was.

But I also want to know that once a girl or a gay man sees this face, he can't move, and even a straight man sees it, he will be in a daze for a while. The president of Yanlin High School Basketball Club even No matter how good-looking she is, she can't compare to it.

What's more, it's not like Qi Wei hasn't met the president before.

"You can only see with one face!" Qi Wei was very upset and forced to argue.

Feng Cai glanced at him, stretched out his chopsticks and snatched a shrimp from his bento box, "Then what else do you have if you can't even see your face?"

Qi Wei's hatred was directly transferred to Feng Cai.

Luo Pu led Yang Hongyan and Song Rui sneaked around behind Qi Wei, his chopsticks kept moving, the two over there were arguing, and the three of them immediately snatched up all the shrimps in Qi Wei's lunch box.

Seeing Feng Cai after the incident made Qi Wei flushed with anger.

In the end, Qi Wei wanted to bury his head in eating, pretending that they didn't exist, and found that the prawns in his bento box were gone...

However, after school that afternoon, Qi Wei probably understood that instead of being bullied by this unscrupulous group of five, it is better to start the practice of pestering people.

Qi Wei and his friends blocked Style and them together.

"If you don't go to this basketball game, I will bother you every day!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to go to a basketball game? Don't you want to see how handsome the president of Yanlin High School is?"

"You must be afraid that you can't beat us!"

What 36 tricks, Qi Wei felt that he had used them over and over again, but he still didn't impress them.

In the end, Feng Cai was so annoyed that he kicked the style of wandering in the sky, "Brother Feng, go to this competition and come back with No.1. If you can't win No.1, I will ask the teacher to give you and Qi Wei adjust the seats, move them together! Believe me, the teacher will definitely believe that two good students sitting together will be more motivated, and the desire to win will make the two people's grades improve a little bit!"

Style was aggrieved by being kicked, but when Qi Wei saw that Feng Cai had spoken, he took out his mobile phone and registered Style with them online.

Looking at the series of names on the list, the names of the five of them were added.

Feng Cai's face was as dark as Tan.

"Oh, don't look at me like that. In a school as powerful as ours, it's not a big deal to have a few substitute members, right~" Qi Wei was so cool that he could become an official team member to participate in the competition, but the other few Definitely not!

They haven't been trained for a long time and haven't "fighted" against the hostile school head-on. Apart from being a substitute, they are useless at all~

"Damn substitute." Song Rui became unhappy and chased after Qi Wei to fight.

Yang Hongyan cheered Song Rui on the side!

Luo Pu sighed and said, let's go as a substitute player or something. Since you want to participate in the competition, you must be a regular player!

Then there is the half month of crazy training before the game.

He has a good style and physical strength, and often after completing his own weight, his face does not change, and he does not even shed a drop of sweat. He sits on a small folding stool and plays with the unfinished mineral water bottle.

By the way, I ate the bento made by Qi Wei.

Just right for dinner.

Eating delicious food, seeing everyone in dire straits, the conscience of style doesn't hurt at all, and he looks terrified.

"Four seats, if you don't work hard, you can only sit on the bench and watch me win the championship trophy!" The style of ridicule is very strong.

The blushing faces of the group of half-princess made them work even harder during training.

Although he played in the end, the coach looked at the opponent's lineup to choose...

In a four-quarter basketball game, the style may not be there in the first three quarters, but it will be there every time in the last quarter.

Style is not regarded as a trump card, but as the brightest star on the field.

A group of middle-aged and middle-aged boys in the team felt a little unhappy when they heard the screams of the girls in the audience every time they went on stage.

Jealousy envy hate ah.

But who told them not to have data on all aspects of style?

This is not a decent person at all!

Anyway, in the finals, Qi Wei had completely convinced himself.

Just play in style.

No matter how dangerous the situation was before, as long as he is on the court, he can score crazy points, pull from disadvantage to advantage, and pull the opponent's unreachable data, it still seems so easy.

The handsome style of the key point is really handsome!

Standing there is a scenic line, which will fascinate the girls.

What Yanlin High School's school grass basketball president, that's a ball!

Our brother Feng is the most handsome!

No objection is accepted!

In the end, it was true that everyone was sitting on the bench watching Style win the championship trophy, feeling happy, surprised, and excited, but deep down there was still a little bit of disappointment.

Really only a little bit...

However, when he saw the young man who was sweating only in the last game, running towards everyone with a bright smile on his face, he felt that it was nothing.

Style is lifted and thrown...

After the work was over, there were a few cheaters. When Style was flying in mid-air, they simply and neatly let go of Style and threw Style on the ground. Of course, soft cushions had been laid on the ground long ago.

Style knew that he turned over in the air, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and smiled arrogantly at everyone, "Little boy, brother, can you easily bully me?"

"Cut~~" *N.

The basketball game was over, and during the final exams, these little guys fought hard again.

Style led the other four to successfully occupy five of the top ten places, and he himself was the No.1 who did his part, Qi Wei was so angry that he smoked.

Still with a look of resentment, he invited everyone to go to the beach to play together.

"I'm sorry for not having fun during the summer vacation, we are full of youth! Do you know!" Qi Wei sat in the bus and took the small banner for online shopping, pretending to be the head of the tour group, and said to everyone .

"You can pull it down, you are just a bad sentence, okay, we are still full of youth, we are already in adolescence now!" Song Rui, whose grades have increased so much, even if he does not choose to be a sports student, he can still step into it. A very good university has caused him to become more and more swollen recently, and he likes to guide others when he has nothing to do.

Sure enough, Qi Wei gave him a disgusted look, and rolled his eyes, "Then you have the ability to explain to me, what does the seaside, the seaside, the seaside mean?"

Song Rui: "..."

Laugh out loud.

"Brother Feng, they bullied me!" Song Rui couldn't do it by himself, but Song Rui knew how to hug his thigh.

Style rolled his eyes, sat on the seat by the window and listened to the music, he was very happy, why did the flying pot come to him again.

"The edge line of the sea, the sandy beach by the sea, the trace line of the waves."

"Don't bother Dad!"

Style left a few words, then squinted his eyes and pretended to go to bed.

"Bah." *N.

As for what you said, right?

Nobody knows, it's just bullshit.

however……

When the bus came to the beach, the girls put on bikinis and the boys put on beach shorts.

but!

The style shines on the stage, and those who come to the beach to play, whether it is a child of a certain age picking up small shells, or a 50-[-]-year-old aunt cleaning the beach, and those girls in their twenties who are blooming, all look at the style body.

"You said you, you usually don't sweat when you look at the white and tender exercise, but you still have abdominal muscles! Tell me! Did you learn how to draw abdominal muscles with highlights and shadows on the Internet?!" Jealousy made Qi Wei was beyond recognition.

This kid can't wait to kick his style into the sea.

Style pushed the sunglasses on his eyes to his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Wei, "I am born with so much charm that I have no place to put it, how can I be like you, do so much exercise every day, and train continuously , looks like a white-cut chicken."

Qi Wei stood aside with a volleyball in his big pants and stared at him, "What's wrong with the white chicken? Even if it's a white chicken, I'm still the busiest white chicken!"

however.

Style group of five, everyone can clearly see the abdominal muscle line, Qi Wei shifted his eyes one by one, it was not jealousy that made him unrecognizable, but jealousy made him want to bury himself in the sand.

but!

Strong self-confidence and for the sake of his little Qingmei, not to be seduced by these unlucky children, Qi Wei walked up to Zhen Fu with a volleyball in his hands.

Just when he opened his mouth to speak, all the momentum was vented to the end.

"Xiaofu, I will definitely become more handsome than their abs in the future. They only have six-pack abs. In the future, I will have eight-pack abs, ten-pack abs! I must be much stronger than them!"

Zhen Fu's face was red. After all, she was still an adolescent girl. It was her first time to play on the beach in a bikini. There were so many boys, even if she had a few friends with her, she was still a little shy.

Just lowered his head and hummed a few words softly.

Qi Wei didn't hear clearly, thought that Zhen Fu was whispering something that hurt his heart, and suddenly squatted down like a puppy and circled, "Xiao Fu, I will definitely satisfy you in the future."

Zhen Fu's color instantly burst into red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm ignoring you." Zhen Fu hurriedly ran with the little girls, playing while playing. This was really too shameful, the girls couldn't bear it!

Yang Hongyan leaned over to Qi Wei's side, frowning, "Are you envious of my brother's abdominal muscles? Then you should be envious, since you don't have any anyway, hehehehe."

"Sanhuo, I'm going to play volleyball, Xiaowei, bring the ball under your butt!" Song Rui waved at the two of them.

"Here we come." Yang Hongyan yelled from a distance, and later said to Qi Wei, "Today, I will definitely hit you thoroughly! Basketball is no match for you, but my brother is five centimeters taller than you, volleyball I must make you cry!"

"Come and try! Hmph, isn't someone as good as me a volleyball player? That's not a problem." Qi Wei was beaten badly, and urgently needed to prove himself in some aspects.

The two figures are like a group of red and a group of blue flames, facing each other and burning.

Shi Feng sat under the sun umbrella drinking juice, sighed and whispered, "This is a charm that has nothing to put!"

I had fun during the day and wanted to die at night.

There is a large apartment near the seaside, which has many rooms, and a dozen children can live there. Before returning here, everyone was still talking in the car.

"I didn't expect you, Xiaowei, to play basketball well, and volleyball to be okay, but Sanhuo really fought hard today, and several balls hit Qi Wei in the face. If you agreed to hit someone, you won't hit your face. Hahahaha." Song Rui patted the table and chairs and laughed wildly.

Qi Wei looked annoyed, and Zhen Fu comforted him softly, but the young man's face became more and more red.

Yang Hongyan also said "Yo", "That's right, he is the only one of our large group of single dogs who has a childhood sweetheart, so if you don't bully him, who do you bully? You say he is not Xiaoweizi?"

"Xiao Weizi is a ghost, like a eunuch! Don't call me that anymore, you know?" Qi Wei yelled so loudly in order to show his domineering image in Qing Mei's eyes.

"cut……"

Seeing that it was getting late, Shi Feng yawned, but thinking about how lively it was today, it was impossible to rest early, and said, "There is nothing interesting tonight, why don't you all sit in the yard and hold a bonfire party and tell ghost stories What……"