Zuo Panqing and Zheng Qimei found a place to sit down at Ye Wu Liao Ren.
Zuo Panqing remembered that the last time she came here was the day before she got married, and in a blink of an eye, she had been married for half a year. At that time, Gu Xuewen's whole body was soaked here. Thinking about it, I was really impulsive.
"Panqing." Zheng Qimei recalled her fugue, and took her arm: "I ordered a few bottles of beer, you are with me today, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."
"Okay." After Zuo Panqing agreed, she remembered something and stuck out her tongue: "Can I drink fruit juice?"
"What do you mean?" Zheng Qimei quit: "So unhappy? Or do you want to see me drunk by myself?"
"No." Zuo Panqing became anxious, and took Zheng Qimei's hand: "I really want to get drunk with you, but it's not convenient now."
"Inconvenient?" Zheng Qimei stared at Zuo Panqing: "Is your aunt here?".
Rushing to find time to marry. "Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing almost wailed, "Can your voice be louder?"
Thankfully it's in the bar now. Although it wasn't the time when there were the most people, the music was loud enough, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.
"What's the matter with my aunt?" Zheng Qimei waved her hands indifferently: "You should drink less."
"No." Zuo Panqing was embarrassed, approached Zheng Qimei, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I'm pregnant."
"What?" Zheng Qimei's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Zuo Panqing, with a smile in her eyes, she held her hand: "I'm pregnant."
"Oh my god." Zheng Qimei almost screamed, staring at Zuo Panqing's stomach: "Are you pregnant? How many months? Am I going to be an aunt?"
Soon, she shook her head again: "No, no, I want to be your child's godmother. Do you hear that? I want to be his godmother."
"Okay." Zuo Panqing was overjoyed. Zheng Qimei's reaction to knowing she was pregnant was even stronger than Gu Xuewen's: "I'll let you be his godmother."
"That's right." Zheng Qimei felt that the gloomy color of her broken relationship was swept away, and poured herself a full bottle of wine: "We have to celebrate."
"Hello." Zuo Panqing watched her drink down the glass of wine: "You drink less."
"I'm fine." Zheng Qimei shook her head and poured another glass: "Let me tell you, I'm really happy that you're pregnant. Congratulations. Panqing."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing took her hand that wanted another drink: "Don't do this, you will have your own children in the future."
"Really?" Zheng Qimei gave up her hopes. There was a cheap man last time, she thought she was going to get married in a stable relationship, but who knew that man hooked up with other women.
When I met Du Libin this time, I thought he was a good man, but who knew that he was not in love with me.
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing thought about what he saw at Du Libin's house today: "The next man will be better. Don't think too much."
"Yes. The next man will be better." Zheng Qimei drank all the wine in one gulp, then stood up abruptly: "I've decided, I'm going to find a man today."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing blushed, looking around, fortunately, the people in the bar were drinking in twos and threes, and no one noticed this side. Otherwise, she would be so embarrassed that she would want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. Desperately holding her hand, trying to make her sit down, Zheng Qimei sat down and raised her hand again.
"I'm serious. Panqing, I must find a man."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing covered her mouth: "Stop talking."
"Do you think I'm joking? No, I'm serious." Zheng Qimei looked at her with a firm expression: "I will count from now on, the people who come in from the bar, to the tenth, if it is a man, I will go with him hotel."
"Qi, Qi, don't go crazy." Zuo Panqing was speechless: "Sit down first."
"I'm not crazy." Zheng Qimei poured herself another glass of wine: "I'm not drunk either, let me tell you, I drink very well, you should know that."
"I know, I know." Zuo Panqing knew that she could drink a lot, but it was the scariest thing to start talking drunk when she was not drunk. She couldn't be fooled by Du Libin, right
"Don't be crazy. If you want to drink, I will let you drink. After drinking, I will take you home."
"Okay." Zheng Qimei drank the wine, and she did not forget to give Zuo Panqing a blank look: "It's really boring, you can't drink with me."
"Stop making trouble." She is pregnant now, if she drinks alcohol and gives birth to a drunkard, who will she turn to
Taking a sip of the juice, she found that Zheng Qimei had already finished off two bottles of beer. She frowned: "Qi, Qi, stop drinking."
"It's okay, I have enough money today. I just like to drink." Zheng Qimei did not forget her task for today, and stared at the door. At this time, there were more people, and after a while, three or four people came in.
"Panqing, stay for a while, you go back by yourself, I want to have a room with a man."
"Seven, seven." If Zuo Panqing would let her open a room, it would be a hell of a time. It's just that I don't bother to argue with her at this time. Anyway, she will help Zheng Qimei to watch, and she will definitely not let her do outrageous things.
"The seventh, the eighth." Zheng Qimei finished off two more bottles of wine, pointing to the door: "Haha, there are still two more. Let's wait."
"..." Zuo Panqing didn't want to argue with him, looked at the people who came in, if there was a bald head, or a crooked melon, wouldn't she be able to do it too
Zheng Qimei poured another glass of wine and drank it down. She stared at the door and found that no one had come in. She raised her brows with a bit of displeasure: "What's going on? Could it be that my old maid status can't be resolved today?"
"Seven, seven." Was she crazy enough? After drinking six or seven bottles of wine, Zuo Panqing took her hand: "You are drunk. Let's go home."
"No." Zheng Qimei pointed to the remaining wine on the table: "I ordered a dozen beers. I have to drink them all. I will go home after drinking."
"Okay, you drink, you drink." Zuo Panqing filled her with wine, and moved her body a little closer to her, not letting her look at the door, but was pushed by Zheng Qimei.
"Please, you're blocking me."
"Seven, seven." She didn't mean it, did she
"Don't make noise, there are still two left." Zheng Qimei drank another glass of wine and stared at the door when another person entered the bar. No, to be correct, two people came in one behind the other.
"Haha." Zheng Qimei laughed and stood up abruptly: "Panqing, go back by yourself. I have something to do."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing didn't expect that Zheng Qimei was telling the truth, so she quickly followed her and watched her walk towards those two people.
"Don't make noise, and don't stop me." Zheng Qimei waved her hand and walked towards those two people.
"Seven, seven." Before Zuo Panqing had time to say anything, Zheng Qimei had already walked up to that person: "Hi, handsome guy. Let's have a drink together."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing took her hand, and didn't pay attention to the people who looked at her, but just lowered her head slightly with an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, my friend is drunk."
"You're just drunk." Zheng Qimei rolled her eyes at her: "I'm very sober. I'm not drunk."
Putting her hand on the man's chest, she winked like silk: "Handsome guy. Let's go, let's have a drink."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing was about to say something, but she heard a slight smile beside her, and then she looked up at the person who came. I was taken aback when I saw it.
Xuanyuan Hao was standing on the side at this moment, looking at Zuo Panqing with narrow and long eyes, with a bit of playfulness: "Zuo's design is very elegant."
"Boss, CEO?" He was about to die, how could Xuanyuan Hao be here? Zuo Panqing glanced at Zheng Qimei, looked up, the tall man was expressionless. The scar on the left cheek looked horrific now. And Zheng Qimei didn't seem to see the scar on his face, half of her body hung on him.
"Handsome, let's have a drink."
no? How could it be such a coincidence
"This is your friend?" Xuanyuan Hao's voice had a hint of a smile: "Your friend is really enthusiastic."
"President, she's not like this usually." Zuo Panqing was extremely embarrassed, and at this moment, she really wished that there was a hole in the ground for her to crawl into.
She stretched out her hand to pull Zheng Qimei away, but she refused to let go, and clung to Tang Yanan's body: "Handsome guy. Why don't you answer me?"
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing became impatient, and Xuanyuan Hao said what she wanted to say first: "Yanan, since this lady is saving face, you can have a drink with her."
"Master." Tang Yanan frowned imperceptibly, staring at the extremely gorgeous woman in his arms.
"Go." Xuanyuan Hao approached him very maliciously, and said with only two voices: "To be honest, I haven't seen a woman beside you for so many years, you must not be gay, right?"
"Master, this joke is not funny." Tang Yanan had a cold face, and Zheng Qimei in his arms was very close, and he could smell the fragrance of women. His face turned cold again, he wanted to push Zheng Qimei into Zuo Panqing's arms.
Zuo Panqing reached out to pick it up, but Zheng Qimei leaned closer: "Handsome guy? You don't drink? It's okay, let's go directly to the hotel to get a room."
"Zheng Qimei." Zuo Panqing not only blushed, but also her neck: "Stop making trouble."
"I'm not making trouble." Zheng Qimei rolled her eyes at her, hooking Tang Yanan's neck. Focusing on his face, he said with a look of surprise, "Eh? You have a scar here? You have a personality."
Her slender hands were about to caress the scar on his face. Tang Yanan's expression froze, and he grabbed her hand: "Woman, stop."
"No. Except in movies, this is the first time I've seen someone with a knife scar on their face." Zheng Qimei became interested and insisted on touching it: "Hey, are you a gangster or a member of the society?"
"..." Tang Yanan also grabbed her other hand, and the two of them were in a very ambiguous posture at this time. Someone came in from outside the door, and when they saw the four people blocking the door, they asked them to get out of the way.
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing wanted to take Zheng Qimei home, but Zheng Qimei was very uncooperative. She can't help it. He glanced at Xuanyuan Hao as if asking for help, with embarrassment in his eyes.
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