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Chapter 677 Cousin, Xiaowen!

Zhang Wei was asked here and there by these relatives in the ward. He couldn't find any time to chat with his parents, so he simply said, "Mom, let's find a restaurant to have a meal."

"What are you eating in a restaurant? It's expensive and unclean. Let's go home and eat. I'll make you something you like." My mother is a more traditional home-based woman and it has nothing to do with money. He just wants Vivi to go home and all the relatives have a lively meal.

"I said, brother and sister, you are really old-fashioned. Who is still cooking at home now? It would be nice if my family can get hot ten times a year. Can you eat at home and get the environment of a restaurant? Besides, there are so many people, when do you have to go to the restaurant? Let's go, go to the restaurant." The aunt made the decision directly.

"I think so, stop messing around, go to the hotel." Uncle Zhang Wei also fit the sentence.

"Haha, OK." Zhang Wei could only agree with a smile.

"Xiao Wei, then you take them to the restaurant for some food, and I won't go. It's too late. Come back early. I see that this girl is tired." Zhang Wei's father also said helplessly.

"I won't go anymore. I'll have to get some food for your dad later." My mother also expressed her opinion.

"Okay, if you don't go, just don't go. If it's really not possible, I'll come for you tonight." My aunt didn't know whether the truth or false what she said, but at least she was just a person.

In this way, Zhang Wei took five or six relatives and led Li Ying to find a hotel.

At the banquet, family affection has become very fake flattery. Zhang Wei's meal is getting worse and worse. It is already very fake outside. Unexpectedly, he still has no time to go home and can only deal with it.

The meal was almost finished. At this time, a young man came, twenty-two or three years old, with a fiery red cockscomb, a pirated LVT shirt, super tight jeans, a pair of authentic Beijing cloth shoes under his feet, a very thin gold chain hanging around his neck, and a pirated Vacheron Constantin steel chain watch.

"You are." Zhang Wei stood up and looked at the young man with a little no recognition.

"Mom, uncle," the young man said hello to the people in the house with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Xiao Wen,." Zhang Wei heard the young aunt Guan, called her mother, and recognized the young man.

"Bang." The young man who called Xiaowen thought he was intimate and punched him on Weiwei's shoulder. His left leg was shaking rhythmically. He smiled with a squinted eye and said, "Why are you so fat?"

"Haha." Zhang Wei leaned against the table and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, why did you come?" The aunt stood up and said to her son with a little complaint.

"Traffic jam." The young man replied casually, put down the shaky horse 6 car keys in his hand, placed them on the table, then patted them, and the uncle sitting next to Zhang Wei said, "Go and run over there."

"I'm going, why are you big or small?" My uncle frowned, said a little disgusted, and immediately hid from him far away.

"This is your brother's wife, sister-in-law Xiaoying, you're pretty." Seeing that Zhang Wei had no intention of introducing her, the eldest aunt introduced herself.

"Hello." Li Ying smiled and nodded.

"I'll come to H City for the first time. I'll take you out for fun later. KISS, Asatis will choose whatever you want." Xiao Wen said brightly.

"Hehe." Li Ying smiled again.

Another person was added, and the banquet continued. My aunt almost passed over Li Ying, who was sitting next to Zhang Wei, and kept whispering to Zhang Wei: "You and your little brother, but the butt doll. You forgot that year, you fought with students from other schools. Your little brother, carrying me, secretly stole the kitchen knife from the house, and then went to him. I also compensated him for 500 yuan. I told you that Ang, Wei, now the family is only one child, and you and Xiaowen are brothers. You are fine now, your brother doesn't have a serious job, you have to help him."

"Haha, OK." Zhang Wei nodded.

"You two talk, you young people, you have something to say, let Xiaowen take you out for fun later." The aunt said kindly.

Zhang Wei turned his head and looked at Xiaowen, who had lowered his head to fiddled with his cell phone since he entered the room, blinked, and said, "What are you doing now?"

"Stay." Xiaowen looked up at Zhang Wei and said.

"I'm so stupid, I'm selling medicine." Uncle Zhang Wei interrupted.

"Haha, what medicine should I sell?" Zhang Wei looked at Xiao Wen and asked grinningly.

"I didn't sell it, I just played with it myself. What do they know?" Xiaowen looked at his uncle with contempt and said casually.

"Well, don't contact me." Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment and advised him. He hadn't seen each other for many years, and his childhood brotherhood became much stranger for some reason.

"What are you doing now?"

"I opened a company with my friend." Zhang Wei replied.

"Take it down, aren't you hang out with the crazy man Xu before? I heard that he is very good now. How many can you get to give you while you have hundreds of millions of dollars?" Xiaowen asked with an expression of knowing.

"I didn't hang out with him, he is my brother," said Zhang Wei.

"What brother isn't brother? In this JB society, the main function of the elder brother is to fuck me." Xiaowen said, it was not the truth.

"It's right that you can think so." Zhang Wei agreed.

"Come on, a whole cup."

"Haha, OK."

As they said that, the two of them had a drink, then Xiaowen grabbed Zhang Wei's arm and said, "What are you doing later?"

"Go back to the hospital and accompany my dad."

"When should I accompany you to play? This way, I will arrange it tonight and call two friends. I will take you to see what the night in H City is, what color is it." Xiaowen said cheerfully.

Zhang Wei paused for a moment, took a sip of mineral water, and said slowly: "It's OK."

"It's OK."

After discussing the place to go, the banquet almost ended. Everyone had enough food and drinks, but they did not forget to pack it. They shouted that the aunt who had not started hot ten times a year took away a plate of abalone that had not moved much, claiming that they would go back to eat.

Zhang Wei knew that he wanted to drink at night, so he didn't drive. After going out, he held Li Ying's hand and got on Xiaowen's horse.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Stupid and slow shake." Xiaowen replied.

"Newly opened." Zhang Wei asked.

"Well, my buddy is there and I'm familiar with it."

"Okay." Zhang Wei agreed, then took out his cell phone and edited a text message: "I'm back, I'm bingbing slowly, come here, let's talk about what happened last time."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll send someone to you later."

After a while, he replied with a text message. Zhang Wei glanced at it, closed the phone, leaned his head on Li Ying's shoulder, and asked lightly: "Are you full?"

"I'm full of energy."

"What's wrong."

"Your aunt said I look like Lola Takizawa, the old report on TV."

"Haha." Zhang Wei suddenly burst into laughter

On the other end, the second floor was hanging in the air. On the card table, there was a purely handmade dragon chaise that was more than three meters high and covered with nine golden dragons.

A young man named Yao Zhuo changed into a police uniform that he wore during the day, put on a casual outfit, wore a baseball cap, a cigarette holder with a hookah in his mouth, his eyes glowed with evil light, and searched for the target in the dance floor.
Chapter completed!
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