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044: Conversation after drinking

Impulse can make people lose their minds, and impulse is a devil.

Fan Xiaomei was in this situation at this time. Although Zhou Kun had not encountered anything worse than her, his heart was filled with anger and resentment.

Holding the wine bottle, there are several large mouthfuls.

Bang!

Put the wine bottle on the side of the stove and pick up another bottle.

Gudong! Gudong!

Lift your head and blow directly into the bottle.

His abnormal operation really shocked Fan Xiaomei, thinking to herself, why did you lose my boyfriend and make it look like I lost your girlfriend? Are you even sadder than me?

He snatched the bottle of wine in his hand: "This is the wine I bought, you should buy it yourself if you want to drink it." He said angrily.

Zhou Kun took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and slapped it in front of her: "I'll buy yours." After that, he grabbed the wine bottle back.

One bottle after another, and in a short while, Zhou Kun blew five bottles of beer alone.

He patted his chest twice with his hands and made a huge burp.

"Are you sick? Today is my saddest day. What do you mean by drinking all my wine? Do you have to die for you?" Fan Xiaomei pulled him and roared.

Zhou Kun smiled bitterly: "Hehe, hehe, die? OK, then I'll ask you something, can you kill me before you die?"

"ill."

"Yes, can I listen to you if I am not sick? I'm so stubborn to chase others and let me go back to my hometown to develop. What's the result?" Zhou Kun's alcohol tolerance was not enough to make him drunk, but there is a saying that goes, "Walking to drown his sorrows, he will be even more worried." I don't know what's going on. If you have any worries, you will always get drunk so quickly.

Zhou Kun shouted and reached out to get the only bottle of wine left, tilted his head and drank it all, walked out of the kitchen staggeringly.

Seeing the sofa right in front of me, I was still sitting on the ground.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket, searching in the address book for a while before finding the phone number for the supermarket downstairs: "Hey, I'm Zhou Kun, yes, I'll help me deliver two boxes of beer, thank you, thank you." Hang up the phone and threw the phone aside.

Fan Xiaomei was very angry and hated him very much. She wanted to strangle him very much, but after he got this, she didn't know what she was going to do. She walked out of the kitchen and stood there, wrapping her hands around her chest and looking at Zhou Kun, who was half drunk and half awake: "Hmph, I'll take it myself." After that, she walked into the bedroom without looking back and closed the door.

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong!

It was less than five minutes before Zhou Kun hung up the phone and knocked on the door.

He rolled and crawled from the sofa to the door, reached out and pulled open the door. The supermarket owner was startled by his look: "I said, brother, are you having a party?" He kept looking into the room while talking, but he didn't find a second person, "Why are you drinking so much wine? Why don't you take these two boxes of wine back?"

"Stop, stop, stop, do I can't afford you money or what? Come on, put the wine on the edge of the sofa, then open it with the driver, and then leave after you get it done." Zhou Kun pulled the door with his hand and ordered him.

"You're okay to drink, but it's not OK to drink like this. Who knows if something happens to drink alone when you're at home? No, no, I'll leave you a bottle of wine at most. If you want to drink, continue drinking tomorrow." The boss bent down and opened the box and took out a bottle of beer from it.

Just as he was about to hand it to Zhou Kun, Fan Xiaomei opened the bedroom door and walked out, and went straight to the boss.

When the boss saw her, he was stunned and thought, I'll just say it when this kid was hiding a charming girl in the golden house.

"Boss, please help me keep all the wine. My brother is in a bad mood today and wants to find excitement."

"Then...then, no matter what stimulation you want, you have to pay attention to your health. You young people are just fierce."

"Where do you want to go? This is my brother."

"Yes, your brother, your brother."

Fan Xiaomei took Zhou Kun's cell phone and checked the bill with the boss and sent him away.

Bang!

With the sound of closing the door, Zhou Kun was almost asleep leaning against the wall, and then he opened his eyes again.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands and put his hands on Fan Xiaomei's shoulders naturally: "Fan Xiaomei, do you feel that what I did today is particularly unfamiliar?"

"Just you know."

"Do you know I'm saving you? Who can pull you out of the fire pit? And twice, twice, who else can be there besides me? Let me tell you, just Sun Lei, oh no, that grandson doesn't like you at all. Don't think that my brother has never been in a relationship, but I know men, do you know?"

Fan Xiaomei dragged him back to the coffee table and threw it directly on the ground.

I picked up a bottle of beer and drank it alone.

Zhou Kun also took a bottle, chewed it with his teeth for a long time but couldn't open it. He lowered his head and looked around, and saw his cell phone.

He took it over and held the phone and bottle cap in one hand, and slapped the other hand down, and the bottle cap rose into the air.

Throw away the phone and raised the bottle to Fan Xiaomei: "Come on, let's have a drink."

"You are the fool."

"Yes, I'm, I'm a fool, I'm a big fool, come on, cheers."

Fan Xiaomei doesn’t know what Zhou Kun has experienced in the past few days. Judging from his current situation, he has experienced a dark week.

Drinking alcohol is boring. When I returned to school, I took out the cold dishes I bought from the kitchen. Zhou Kun didn't need to use chopsticks. He was so savage that he really couldn't believe that he would be a "literati".

"Fan Xiaomei Where are the cigarettes you bought today? Let me give you a try." Zhou Kun stretched out his hand and said.

Fan Xiaomei glanced at him and said, "Take it." She replied unhappily.

"Absolute thing, you can throw such expensive cigarettes away if you say it? Alas."

"Zhou Kun, I tell you, what you did today made me very angry, and I can't forgive you. I will definitely move out tomorrow. Don't make trouble for me at that time, OK?" Fan Xiaomei put forward his ideas to him very seriously.

Zhou Kun nodded and made an OK gesture.

"Is it not going to be a good time for you to go back to your hometown this time?" Fan Xiaomei asked casually, "I don't care about you, I'm just curious." She hurriedly added.

"Whatever you care or be curious, don't talk about this. From today on, I, Zhou Kun, will still be the most beautiful boy on this street."

"It seems that you have been hurt very much."

Bang!

Zhou Kun put the wine bottle on the coffee table, and stood up swaying on the sofa with both hands.

He pointed at Fan Xiaomei: "Fan Xiaomei, don't mention my matter again, I don't want to care about your matter anymore. Today I will only say it once, and only say the last time "Sun Lei doesn't like you at all, he just wants to play with you." If you still want to be with him, then...self-indulge, okay, that's it, I'm going to go to bed now, good night."
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