49 Worship the handle
It was late at night and the dogs were asleep, and the three of them were still chatting in the living room.
Peng Peng felt that it was necessary to think about it if he couldn't keep up with the two of them. As he was talking, why did he suddenly want to drink? He was not drunk and was more reluctant to drink.
"Do you have to drink so late?"
Peng Peng touched his head and looked embarrassed. He was never a strong and thoughtful person. He didn't want the two to drink but dared not say it clearly. He could only ask tentatively.
I just want to drink, not because of feelings, not because of anything else, just simply want to drink, want to indulge, that's all.
"Do you drink it or not? If you can't do it, forget it!"
Ye Mingxuan stared at Zhao Ling'er with his squint eyes. At first, Zhao Ling'er could still look at Ye Mingxuan toughly. After a little longer, Zhao Ling'er turned around and dodged, pretending to be fierce.
"What are you looking at? Then look at your eyes and pick them out for you."
Not to mention, Zhao Ling'er, who was bulging her mouth and staring at her eyes, was actually a bit cute as a girl. No wonder someone called her little bun, it was indeed a little bun.
"I don't have a good alcohol tolerance. I'm sure I want to drink? Are you afraid that I will be crazy?"
"It's okay, I can't drink enough. I just suddenly feel that drinking a little wine is quite at ease."
Neither of them are good at drinking, and they don’t have much alcohol tolerance. Fortunately, there is Peng Peng next to him. If anyone is crazy about alcohol, he can stop him in time.
Next, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, Zhao Ling'er's mouth twitched, Ye Mingxuan blinked and raised his eyebrows to Peng Peng's side.
After looking at each other for a while, Zhao Ling'er was defeated and felt a little embarrassed.
"Brother, why don't you go to the program team to get a few bottles of beer?"
Wow, good guy, they wanted to drink together, but they didn’t have any alcohol. They planned to sell Peng Peng for wine. Peng Peng had no intention of drinking at all!
However, in the end, Ye Mingxuan took out his treasured sweet rice wine. This sweet rice wine is not a lees, but a real wine made from glutinous rice, nor was it a wine made by Ye Mingxuan, but a wine made by the old man in the village himself.
The degree is slightly higher than that of beer. The key is that the wine does not hurt people and tastes good. It's just a greedy person. He asked for a bottle at the beginning. If Zhao Ling'er hadn't wanted to drink tonight, Ye Mingxuan would have almost forgotten.
Sweet rice wine is filled with ordinary glass bottles, and it looks beige and has poor alcohol content. It is about fifteen years old, and the rice wine is also considered to be highly wine.
The bottle mouth was sealed with kraft paper. Once it was opened, not only Ye Mingxuan and Zhao Ling'er, but even Peng Peng, who was not drinking, came to the bottle with an intoxicated look on his face and greedily sniffing the fragrance of rice wine in the air.
"Oh...why is it sweet?"
Isn’t white wine all pungent alcoholic smell? How could it be this kind of fragrant and sweet? It smells so good that it makes people feel appetite.
"Hehe~"
Judging from Peng Peng's appearance, you know that he wants to taste it. Of course, it is no problem to drink less. I will point at Peng Peng tonight.
This thing tastes similar to a drink, sweet and delicious, which will cause you to almost never save these three pounds of sweet rice wine once you start drinking it.
There were no goblets in the mushroom house, and rice wine was not red wine. It would not affect whether there was any or not. Each person had an enamel water cup and poured half a cup for Peng Peng.
"You can't drink too much. If either of us gets drunk and gets crazy, you can still help."
While speaking, Zhao Linger picked up the enamel water cup and let out half a cup in one breath. She pretended to be generous and put the water cup on the table, and looked at Ye Mingxuan provocatively.
Looking left and right, Ye Mingxuan ignored Zhao Ling'er, got up and went to the kitchen to carry out a bag of peanuts, put them on a plate and serve them on the table.
"Drink slowly, what's the hurry? So much! Eat and drink!"
After drinking half a cup of rice wine, Zhao Ling'er's face was still rosy, and she could not see anything abnormal, and her eyes were also bright.
"I find you have a lot of insight into feelings!"
"Far the insight!"
Ye Mingxuan spat disdainfully, threw in a few peanuts, drank some rice wine, and was neither too slow.
"Average people are as old as me, who hasn't experienced several relationships? Just once, it's the most unforgettable time in my life."
Maybe this is the case with first love. No matter how you have experienced ups and downs, your silly boy is still a lingering nightmare and unforgettable pain.
"The only function of falling in love before marriage is to encourage us to grow, and there is nothing else to do."
"No matter what, it's all about us who suffer!"
Young people, young people in love, are inevitably impulsive. It is difficult to define if they are at a loss. They can only say who cares more about who suffers!
"Nonsense!"
Ye Mingxuan glared and disagreed with Zhao Linger's opinion.
"Boys are the most incurable. They have spent time, energy and money. They have finally irrigated a flower. This flower blooms just right, but it turns out that it doesn't belong to you. Do you think it's uncomfortable?"
The two of them had one cup after another, and the chat content became more and more explicit. They were a little drunk and didn't think anything was wrong. Instead, Peng Peng next to him was blushing and embarrassed to interrupt.
"Hey~"
With three-point drunkenness, four-point rebellious and three-point impulse, Zhao Ling'er supported her chin with both hands and stared at Ye Mingxuan.
"Honestly, have you... ever fancied me before?"
Peng Peng couldn't help it anymore and wanted to remind the two of them to pay attention, but Zhao Ling'er suddenly turned her head and warned her eyes made him retreat. In the end, she could only retreat a little, take out her phone and bring her headphones... to play games!
"I'm a normal person, okay? I'm not as perverted as you, who would look at the TV...what..."
I really haven't bought postcards and posted posters on the bedside. There's really nothing like that.
"I didn't expect you to be like Zhao Ling'er? So disappointed!"
"Fuck, what's wrong with me? I have to be well-behaved, cute and cute? Why are you like my mother? I'm in my thirties, and I'm going to be sexy. What's wrong?"
Perhaps these words were so disappointed that Zhao Linger was so excited that she was singing her teeth and claws like an angry little leopard.
"Let's fall in love!"
“Hahaha~”
Ye Mingxuan rolled around the ground with a smile, and beat his chest and stamped his feet. Both of them were a little drunk, their faces flushed. Maybe they woke up after a sleep, and they didn't know what they said now.
"I just knew you were greedy for my beauty~ I thought about beauty."
"I am greedy for your beauty? Make your dog eyes big and take a look. Who am I? The boy who likes me ranks from Chaoyangmen to Deshengmen, ~"
"That's good, that's good, that's when you used to, and now you still have a few people who like you!"
When he found that Zhao Ling'er's face was wrong, Ye Mingxuan was also a thief, so he raised his water cup and beat him haha.
"Drink and drink!"
"I have to lose weight, and I'm so angry."
The two of them had their own thoughts and did not have much trouble in this matter. They drank another glass of rice wine.
At this time, Ye Mingxuan had already seen the scene of people, and Zhao Ling'er was not much better.
After crossing the table, Ye Mingxuan and Zhao Ling'er were hooked up, and they didn't know where to learn how to drink, and they didn't know if it was right. Anyway, they both talked about their own words and were quite harmonious.
"Hey...or we'll be the one who wants to be a couple? I'm the elder brother, you're the younger brother?"
Cucking Zhao Ling'er's shoulder, Ye Mingxuan shook his head, and Zhao Ling'er's hair was distracted, blocking Ye Mingxuan's view.
"Brother, your hair is too long. I'll find some time tomorrow. Brother will find someone to shave your head and ask me to tell me that bald head is the most handsome, so I'll shave it too!"
"Himmer~"
Zhao Ling'er was drunk and her eyes were blurred.
"Brother...will I be a man or a woman? Why do I feel like I should be a woman?"
"A man must... must be a man! Otherwise... or we will be together with Jinlan, I am the eldest sister, and you are the younger sister!"
"No...no, I think you are the eldest brother, I am the eldest sister, so we are both the eldest brother, hahaha..."
Peng Peng, who looked up by chance, was shocked by the conversation between the two. Is it...can this be done?
Ye Mingxuan pointed at Peng Peng, who was sitting, and his mouth was full of alcohol.
"Sister, this is Mr. Guan Er, let's become sworn brothers!"
"The emperor is above, the thick soil is below, I, Ye Mingxuan! It's time... you sister!"
Chapter completed!