Chapter 432 Who is the Wife
"Little brother, I'll toast you with another drink on Meilan's behalf." After saying that, Zhuo Rong drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking almost half a cup of dry red wine in one gulp, Zhuo Rong's face became even redder and more delicate.
Tingdong understood that the situation was a little out of control, and even Zhuo Rong, who had always been calm, could not control himself, otherwise he would not have drank half the glass of wine in one gulp.
While Tingdong wasn't paying attention, Kuang Meilan also filled the cup with dry red. Tingdong quickly reached out and pressed Meilan's delicate hand holding the cup, coaxing her like a child: "Sister, can we sing?"
Can you stop drinking it now and drink it next time?"
Kuang Meilan did not completely lose her mind, but this was more troublesome. She shook her head resolutely and said: "No, the opened wine must be drank and thrown away. It cannot be wasted."
Tingdong looked at the glass bottle. There was almost a whole bottle of dry red and more than half a bottle of red wine in it. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, I'll drink, sister, you can't drink anymore, otherwise how can I deliver it?"
Are you going home?"
Meilan smiled like a child: "It's okay, little brother, there is my room here, and the waiters know it. Rong-Rong and I can just sleep here."
Although he spoke intermittently, Tingdong still understood the meaning. He raised his head and looked at the waiter inquiringly. The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, sir, Miss Kuang is right. Her room is on the 11th floor, room 1111."
Tingdong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying to himself that Sister Meilan really had a personality and chose such a room number, but he was relieved. In this case, it meant that Sister Meilan often lived here, so he didn't have to worry.
When the time comes, just send her and Zhuo Rong upstairs, leaving Xiaoting alone.
The final result was not that tragic. This was attributed to Tingdong taking the initiative in the conversation and finally ending the drinking game that was expected to be annihilated before everyone fell down.
The waiter led the way, Tingdong supported Meilan and followed closely behind, and Xiaoting and Zhuo Rong supported each other and walked at the end.
As soon as we reached the elevator entrance, five or six men and women walked out of the elevator, hugging each other. They were all obviously drunk and looked drunk. Unlike Tingdong and his group, Tingdong and his group
Although most of them were drunk, it was very quiet. The group of people coming out of the elevator were noisy.
Tingdong glanced at it and saw in front of him a receptionist from a club leading the way, followed closely by a man in his early thirties. He was not tall and short and fat. He had a woman with heavy makeup on his arm on each side, and there were two women beside him.
Followed by a beautiful young woman in her thirties, followed by a man in his early twenties or eight years, also holding a scantily clad woman on his arm.
The short, fat man in his early thirties cursed and said: "What a fucking shabby club. You have to wait for others to check out just to have a meal? Where is 508? I need to fucking pee, hurry up!"
The woman to the left of the man in a miniskirt and midriff-baring top cooed and said to the beautiful young woman next to him with a smile: "Oh, my Mr. Lu, where is he? Didn't my husband hear you because he was in a hurry?"
The woman was just coquettish and coquettish, without raising her head to look at the road, and bumped into Meilan. Meilan looked at her with disgust and then glanced at the short, fat man, sneered, and said nothing.
Unexpectedly, the "girl in short skirt" quit and shouted: "You bitch, if you hit me and don't apologize, you still dare to glare at me. Husband, do you want to dig out this old woman's eyes?"
Meilan surprisingly didn't get angry and looked at the "short, fat man" who was flirting with the topless woman on the other side with interest.
When the "short fat man" heard the "girl in short skirt" calling him, he immediately raised his head angrily. He was about to curse, but was suddenly stunned. His expression was particularly wonderful, ranging from embarrassment to shock, and even more.
Most of them are dumbfounded.
Meilan looked at the "short fat man" with a half-smile but said, "What? Mr. Mei, why don't you introduce him to me?"
Before "Mr. Mei" could speak, the "girl in short skirt" shouted again: "Hubby, what kind of wild woman is this? How do you know her?"
The smile on Meilan's face became even brighter, but her tone was unquestionable: "Merlin, tell her who I am!"
Mr. Mei glared at the "girl in short skirt" and said, "Stop it, Xue'er, she is my wife Kuang Meilan. You don't even know her? Don't you watch TV?"
That "Xue'er" looked at Kuang Meilan with disdain, and said with Mei Lin on her arm: "Forget it, my good husband, you just said that woman was your wife last time, how many wives do you have? I am also you.
Wife, so is Bing'er. Anyway, we don't care how many wives you have, but since she is your woman, I won't care about her anymore and go have a drink! Husband."
Merlin smiled without any scruples, because he saw Ting Dong supporting Meilan. He looked at Kuang Meilan with a sarcastic face and said, "Not bad, you finally thought about it and found a pretty boy."
Accompanying wine, but isn’t it a bit small?
"The body looks like an adult, but the appearance seems to be that of a student, right? A high school student? Isn't it a bit tender? Can it satisfy you?"
Tingdong's eyebrows rose unnoticed, but he looked at Meilan without saying anything. He understood that this man was sister Meilan's husband, the son of the Mei family.
Although he would not really be intimidated by the Mei family, he could not care less about Sister Meilan's feelings, so he had no reaction. He wanted to see what Sister Meilan's attitude was.
Meilan glanced at Merlin with disdain and said coldly: "Do you think everyone is the same as you? Trash."
After saying that, he reached out and took Tingdong's arm and said: "Let's go, little brother, you don't have to be familiar with this kind of person, he doesn't deserve it, he is just trash."
Merlin also waved his hand and said: "Why bother, don't be so arrogant, everyone is the same. If you need it, I won't interfere with you. Didn't we already agree not to interfere with each other? It's just that the old man is embarrassed.
We can’t afford this person, so we have to continue to carry on our status as husband and wife. Let’s go, have fun and be happy.”
Tingdong laughed and said loudly and deliberately: "Sister, your husband is not bad, he is open-minded. I hear this means he doesn't mind if you cuckold him, haha!"
Merlin was about to turn around and leave, but Tingdong's words were clearly provocative. He frowned, stared at Tingdong fiercely and said, "What? Boy, are you provoking me?"
Tingdong nodded and said: "You can understand it this way, but it was you who provoked me first. For the sake of Senior Sister Meilan, I didn't intend to argue with you, and you don't deserve it. But, look at you
So arrogant, I suddenly want to teach you a lesson, so that you know how to respect yourself and others.
"Don't think that just because you have a good family background, you can be unruly. To those slaves, you may be a figure, but in front of me, you are not even as good as a dog. A dog can look after the house and has feelings for its owner. What about you?
?I don’t want to say anything else about you. If you still have some blood, come and hit me, and I will definitely leave a deep impression on you.”
Merlin's eyes began to burn, and Tingdong looked at him calmly. He hoped that Merlin could beat him like a man, so that he could legitimately teach him a lesson for Sister Meilan.
However, he was disappointed. The flame that he had ignited in Merlin's eyes slowly extinguished, and he turned around and left.
Tingdong secretly sighed: This person is already a useless person, without a trace of blood, without a trace of passion. He is just a walking corpse. He sympathizes with Sister Meilan. Living with such a person, the relationship between husband and wife has ceased to exist in name only.
Just as the "girl in short skirt" named Xue'er said, Merlin no longer knows who his wife is. Maybe every woman he has had a relationship with is his wife, or maybe he doesn't have any wife at all.
and home.
This is a pitiful, hateful and pathetic man.
Kuang Meilan's face was gloomy and she said nothing.
Several people entered the elevator silently and exited the elevator silently. At the door of room 1111, Tingdong said to Kuang Meilan, who was obviously much awake, "Senior sister, you and Sister Rong can rest. Xiaoting and I will go back first. At ten o'clock
If it’s too much, it’s not too early.”
Kuang Meilan shook her head resolutely and said: "No, no one, brother or sister, is allowed to leave today. They all go in to drink with me, otherwise they will not be my friends in the future."
"Waiter, bring me two boxes of Tsingtao beer. I want bottles, twenty-four bottles per box, big bottles, not cans.
Send some more peanuts, soy sauce beef, sausages, pig ears, etc., please hurry."
Tingdong looked at Xiaoting helplessly, and Xiaoting said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. If I drink too much, I'll live here. Besides, there's you. I'm not afraid of anything with you, hehe!"
Xiaoting's drunkenness has not passed and she is still in a state of excitement.
Tingdong looked at Zhuo Rong again, and Zhuo Rong shook her head helplessly, sighed and said: "Go in, drink her down and then leave, otherwise she may really ignore you in the future. She thinks this is
When she is in the most pain, a friend should share the joys and sorrows with her."
Now, apart from Tingdong, Zhuo Rong is the most sober person, and Tingdong has no choice but to listen to her, after all, she understands Sister Meilan better.
Soon the waiter came up with several waiters, and brought beer, side dishes and tableware.
Kuang Meilan asked the waiter to open four bottles of beer, one for each person. Then she kept the bottle openers and asked the waiter to bring her two boxes of Green Moore cigarettes. Then, she took the lead in filling her own wine glass with wine and brought it to her.
Holding the wine glass, he said: "Tingdong, Xiaoting, I really envy you, look at how kind and loving you are."
Although Xiaoting drank too much, she was still conscious and her face immediately turned red.
Meilan waved her hand and said: "Tingting, don't be embarrassed. Sister has actually thought of it a long time ago. You and Tingdong couldn't even hide your closeness just now. It's okay. What I said is the truth. It's true."
Chapter completed!