"boom!"
Han Dayuan jumped up and yelled at Han Kang: "Why are you talking, little bastard? It's not like Xiao Song is apologizing! How could a noble and distinguished person like Xiao Song drink from a bowl with you!"
Hearing Han Dayuan's words, Song Yan was speechless. This guy was obviously scolding Han Kang, but in fact he was trying to get rid of him. It seemed that this guy really planned to get him drunk.
However, although he knew that Han Dayuan had bad intentions, Song Yan still said: "Uncle Han, don't be angry. In fact, I also like drinking from a bowl."
Han Kang was afraid that Song Yan would regret it, so he quickly ran to the kitchen and took out two bowls.
He took the wine bottle and quickly filled two bowls at the same time.
Song Yan originally thought that Han Kang was one year older and his drinking capacity would not be too high, but he did not expect that the two of them drank three bowls in a row. Although the other party was already drunk, he could still drink. He had been repeatedly toasted by Han Dayuan before, and he drank less than a kilogram of liquor. Now, I drank three bowls with Han Kang in a row, each bowl was about half a catty, which added up to two and a half catties of wine.
Because of his strong body, his alcohol capacity was about three kilograms. Therefore, at this moment, his head was already heavy. He knew that if he continued to drink, Han Dayuan might really succeed.
"Let's have another bowl!" Han Kang said with some unclear words.
"Why don't you slow down and eat some food first!" Song Yan suggested.
But Han Kang didn't give him any face, and said with a red face: "Are you a man? If you are a man, just drink!"
"Little bastard, I can't deal with you yet!" Faced with Han Kang's repeated provocations, Song Yan was also a little unhappy, so he said: "Okay, just drink!"
"Gulu! Guru!"
After drinking another bowl of wine, Song Yan felt as if his stomach was on fire and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Plop!"
After Han Kang finished drinking the bowl of wine, his body shook for a while, and then he fell directly on the table.
When Song Yan saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy. He was a little bastard, fighting with his brother, and he was drunk now.
Seeing the drunk Song Yan, Han Dayuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and tried his best to pour wine into Song Yan. After drinking three kilograms of wine, Song Yan felt confused and ignored Han Dayuan's calculations and acted instinctively. Drink from the cup.
Therefore, after drinking another pound of wine, he also became drunk.
"Xiao Song, Xiao Song!" Han Dayuan shook Song Yan's body vigorously a few times and found that he had no response. Knowing that the matter was done, he quickly called Zhang Jianmei: "Honey, let's send this kid to Shasha's room together!"
Zhang Jianmei was stunned for a moment, then said: "How can this be done? Xiao Song is Sha Sha's student, how can we let them sleep together!"
Han Dayuan cursed loudly: "You bitch, I don't know! Do you think I let Shasha drink tonight, and then got this kid drunk for what purpose? Is it not to bring the two of them together!"
Hearing Han Dayuan's words, Zhang Jianmei was very surprised: "Old Han, are you crazy? They are teachers and students. How can they be together?"
"You know a thing! Do you know how much this kid is worth?" Han Dayuan suddenly said mysteriously.
"How much?" Zhang Jianmei asked subconsciously.
Han Dayuan raised three fingers proudly: "Guess."
"Three million!" Zhang Jianmei asked tentatively.
"Bah! You want to marry my daughter even if you have three million dollars, what a dream!" Han Dayuan spat on the floor and said disdainfully.
"Is it 30 million?" Zhang Jianmei said in surprise.
"Less, guess again!"
"It can't be 300 million!"
"You bitch, I know you can't guess, it's three billion!" Han Dayuan was even more amazing, as if these three billion were his.
Zhang Jianmei took a breath: "Why is Xiao Song so rich?"
Judging from Song Yan's dress, he doesn't look like a rich man, and it is said that rich people have eyes on their heads. This little Song is too modest.
"Old Han, are you right? How can Xiao Song be so rich!"
Monster Han Dayuan said with a smile: "Hey, do you think I am a fool? Let me tell you, today at the casino, this kid won more than 2 billion in one breath, and he just threw a card and it was 600 million. What I know is that he has three billion. Who knows if this kid is richer? Think about it, as long as this kid and Sasha become good friends, we will be the father-in-law and mother-in-law of billionaires from now on, even if we do nothing. , and there is endless money to spend!”
Although Zhang Jianmei was very moved, she still shook her head and said, "No, I don't think this is appropriate. After all, we didn't ask for their opinions. What if Shasha doesn't like Xiao Song? Or what if Xiao Song doesn't like Shasha?"
"I said you melon woman's head reaches up to her butt. If Shasha didn't like that boy, why would she take him home? And if that boy has no interest in Shasha, why would he care so much about our family? So? Ah, I think they are both interesting to each other, but they don’t dare to expose that relationship because they are teachers and students. Since they don’t dare to expose it, we parents will expose it for them!”
Han Dayuan, who became smoother and smoother as he spoke, felt that what he said was so right. Even he himself believed the lies he had told his wife.
After hearing Han Dayuan's analysis, Zhang Jianmei really felt that it made sense, but she still looked hesitant.
"Mother Gua, what are you still hesitating about? How many rich people like Xiao Song don't dislike our family? There is no such shop in this village. You must know that in this era, rich and good-looking men can It’s quite popular, but there’s no such shop after this village!”
Zhang Jianmei was finally persuaded by Han Dayuan, so the couple worked together to lift Song Yan up and take her to Han Sha's room, and placed her next to Han Sha.
"Old Han, let's go out!" Zhang Jianmei thoughtfully covered Song Yan and Han Sha with quilts, and prepared to leave the room.
"Wait! Take off their clothes first!" Han Dayuan said thoughtfully.
"Old Han, this is too much!" Zhang Jianmei said with a feverish face.
"We have walked ninety-nine steps, and there is only one last step left. Stop being so impatient and help them take off their clothes!" Han Dayuan urged.
"Okay! You get out first! I'll help them take it off!"
Zhang Jianmei compromised.
According to Han Dayuan's wishes, the two of them should take off all their clothes, but Zhang Jianmei was never as thick-skinned as Han Dayuan, so in the end she left a piece of underwear for the two of them.
At six-thirty in the morning, Song Yan, who had a good biological alarm clock, woke up on time. Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, because he felt that there was a soft and warm body lying against his arms. At the same time, his right hand Still holding a tender and smooth mass.
Am I having a shameful dream
He was a little suspicious, so he took the tender hand and squeezed it subconsciously. It felt quite real.
"Damn it, this is not a dream!" He opened his eyes suddenly and found that there was indeed someone lying in his arms, and judging from the profile, it was very likely that it was Han Sha.
"Damn it! Why did I sleep with Han Sha?"
Many fragmented memories flashed through his mind, and they were quickly connected together. He immediately understood that he had fallen into Han Dayuan's trap. For a moment, he felt very annoyed. This guy was too shameless. Fortunately, the target he was targeting was I, if it were anyone else, Teacher Han Sha would suffer a big loss.
Author's digression: Thanks to td91158467 for the big reward. (To be continued)