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Chapter 3374(1/2)

She said: "We are often outside, and we don't have anything to be picky about. We eat whatever we have. Sometimes, two packs of instant noodles spend a day, and sometimes, buns and steamed buns are also spent a day. I'm better, after all, they are their heads."

I said, "Sister, how old are you?"

She asked, "What age is me?"

I said, "You are in your early thirties, don't bother yourself so much. Eat some good things, don't work so hard. Men can't stand it so much."

She said: "If I'm free, I think that's tossing."

I said, "That's true. Then again, you also ate mutton."

She said: "I didn't eat it before, but one night I checked people very late. I only found a mutton hotpot restaurant to open. I tried it and it tasted really good."

I said, "So you fell in love with me, right?"

She said, "Okay, OK, the chicken is cooked."

She said, asking a spoon to serve me chicken, ribs, soup, and corn.

I looked at her.

While he was busy, he asked, "What do you see."

I said, "I'm very grateful to that sniper."

She asked, "Thanks to him what."

I said, "If it weren't for him, how could I have had this short happy moment with you."

Helanting said: "What nonsense is said, it is not sweet at all."

I said, "You still need sweetness? You still need sweetness and romance in a person like you?"

She said, "I am not a human, not a woman, of course I don't want it."

I said, "Yes, you are a woman made of cement, of course not."

She said, “Drink some bar.”

I said, "I just drank it last night. I was dizzy and I felt sick when I remembered."

She said, "It's such a good night, such a good dish, don't drink some wine? You drink it with other women yourself, and I won't drink it if I'm there."

I hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, drink, why do you like a slut, and now you can't speak at all."

She went to get a bottle of white wine. As soon as I saw the white wine, I immediately closed my eyes: "I feel pain when I think of that smell."

She poured a glass of white wine and handed it to me.

I smelled it and wanted to vomit it out.

If you haven’t drunk a long time, you will feel very delicious, but you don’t think so after you get drunk the night before.

Helanting asked me, "What's going on with you?"

I said, "I just got drunk last night and felt uncomfortable when I smelled it. You don't care about me at all, and you don't care about me at all. You want me to die."

She said, "You're a bad thing."

She turned and left.

I asked, "Oh, what are you doing?"

She went out and didn't know where to go.

This is how?

Angry?

It seems that there is no one, she is not that easy to get angry.

Soon, ah, very soon.

She is back.

I took a pot of boiling water, and a cardboard box, which contained a pack of coffee, sugar, ice, beer and so on.

I asked, "What are you going to do?"

She took a big pot, poured boiling water into the pot, then poured sugar in, and then stirred the coffee in.

I asked, "What do you want to do, what do you want to do."

Then she poured beer and liquor.

I said, "Damn, you're crazy! If you do something like this, you will be poisoned to death."

She said, "It's OK to die."

I said, "Nervous."

After stirring again, she poured the ice cubes in and stirred.

Then she said happily: "Okay!"

I said, "This, what's this thing."

Because black coffee was added, the color of the eyes that appeared in this pot was dark and shiny liquid.

She said, "Just drink it."

After saying that, she poured me a cup and her one.

I smelled it and found that there was no smell of white wine or beer. There was no smell of it, but it was light, diluted by the smell of coffee.

Some are full of strong coffee flavor.

this?

Do you want to drink this way?

She clinked glasses with me: "Cheers, I've all drunk."

After clinking the glasses, I drank them.

Oh, this taste is really delicious.

The strong coffee flavor is sweet, with a little beer and a mellow aroma of white wine. It doesn’t have the nausea and pungent feeling at all. There is ice inside, which makes it cool.

Very delicious.

I said, "This is a foolish bartender, it's quite delicious."

She said, "What are you saying? Can this be called foolish?"

I said, "That's not a fool, it's not a fool, people are not a good bartender. What kind of foreign wine are used for cocktails? Sparkling wine, champagne, Cola, Sprite Chivas whiskey vodka. What's your thing? Sugar, white wine, coffee, beer, that's not a fool."

She said, "I'm just mixing the bartender, it's delicious."

I said, "It's delicious, it's better than the cocktails made of wines I just said."

She said, "It's amazing."

I smiled and said, "Awesome."

They picked up food for her, and the two of them chatted while eating.

Good.

I asked, "How did you come up with this thing?"

She said: "Once a handsome foreign guy invited me to drink, mixing Indonesian Lion Coffee Flavored Dark Beer with Korean Soup. It tastes very good, and it tastes almost the same."

I said, "So you mix black coffee powder with sugar beer and make it into Indonesian Lion Coffee Dark Beer, and then dilute the white wine. That's the taste, right?"

She said, "Yes."

As she said that, she poured me wine, then raised her glasses and clinked them.

I was happy to continue drinking, it was so delicious, but when I thought about it, something seemed wrong with what she said just now.

I put down my cup: "What handsome foreign guy? Please drink?"

She said: "Yes, a very handsome European and American guy, who looks a bit like Leonardo and DiCaprio, that's the one."

I said, "That's the Titanic?"

She said, "Yes."

I said, "You, what do you mean?"

She said, "Just allow you to date another woman, I can't?"

I said, "You are going to mad at me on purpose."

She said, "It's true. He asked me and I'll go."

As she said that, she opened the app chat software and showed me the chat history between her and him.

That's right, it's true. The man asked her out for a drink. Looking at her avatar, she was really handsome. She looked a bit like Leonardo and was stronger than Leonardo.

I stared at Helanting, huh?

She drank the glass of wine herself.
To be continued...
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