Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 202 There is not a drop of blood in the wine! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 202 There is not a drop of blood in the wine! 【Subscribe】

This amount of information instantly made Song Yi stare straight at Qi Yuncheng with staring eyes.

When you buy feelings, do you buy yourself as a girlfriend?

I really think a lot.

So Song Yi pursed his lips for a while, not wanting to laugh, not wanting to laugh.

But what could Qi Yuncheng say, he cleared his throat in embarrassment, and then said, "Thank you, auntie! Help me pack some flowers!"

"Okay, just say what you like, and I'll give you a couple of discounts."

"Thank you!"

Going around, Qi Yuncheng first walked away from his girlfriend, and then searched for some flowers that she might like in the store.

Because I really can't look directly at her sharp eyes.

But even if he leaves.

Song Yi still stood motionless and looked at him, but couldn't help laughing.

Because I always feel that I was a little stupid when I confessed at the beginning, so I should not have to say so much.

After all, it's embarrassing to say so much.

In fact, just one sentence, I like you, is enough.

Now when I think of the confession at that time, goose bumps can really fall all over the ground.

Because for girls, it is indeed not easy to speak, but she spoke out with a burst of courage.

So blushing was completely normal at the time.

But watching Qi Yuncheng buy flowers and experience the feeling of being together, I think I know everything, it's my first relationship.

Be happy.

"That's all!"

After the selection was almost complete, Qi Yuncheng confirmed without hesitation.

Anyway, the two of them are already together, so there is no need to decide what the flower language means.

When the package was finished, a few roses and some matching flowers came to Song Yi.

Only then did Song Yi understand why he came here, but he was still a little puzzled.

That is, there is also a flower shop near Guangde Building.

Why choose this one.

But I didn't think much about it, and happily accepted it.

As for flowers, as a girl, how can I not like them, so I don't bother to guess whether there are some or not.

But it's also a good thing.

Just as Song Yi took the flowers and smelled them, Qi Yuncheng called.

As soon as he picked it up, he still had time to speak.

Xiao Meng was on the other side, with all kinds of anxious and wronged voices.

"Brother, are you free! I can't help it!"

"what happened!"

"In the evening, the master asked me to come over to see the place where the godfather Guo's food is, and then pick up the godfather to go to the place.

But now I'm too drunk, I can't persuade you.

I don't know what to do, and I don't know who to call. Brother, can you help me think of a way? "

In the theater, they usually turn to Luan Yunping for things, but for things like this in life, their brothers and sisters are also used to looking for him.

Because he entered Deyun very early, he took good care of them. Naturally, if something happened, they would call him.

Otherwise, I would have burned biscuits before and had to call to report my weight in the middle of the night.

As for the brothers, Qi Yuncheng didn't find it troublesome.

It's just that Xiaomeng's words now make her a little anxious.

"How much did you drink? White?"

"It seems that I didn't drink white, I didn't see those bottles on the table!"

"That's good, the beer should be fine.

There is still an hour to start, let the uncle take it easy, and then find a way to drag it into the car and send it to the theater. "

Meng Hetang was very confused on the other side, "Brother, although I didn't drink white, but I asked, the three of them seem to have drunk eighteen beers now!!
But how much godfather drank, I don't know! "

"Good guy!! That's not a lot per capita!"

On the side of the road in Wangfujing, Qi Yuncheng almost shouted while holding the phone.

It's impossible not to be surprised, especially for someone like him who drinks lightly.

Because this bottle is not just described by a bottle, a general beer bottle is only five to six hundred milliliters, and a bottle is one to two liters.

If you calculate conservatively, one bundle is equal to three bottles.

Eighteen sticks is 54 bottles of beer.

Even if divided by three, the uncle drank at least eighteen bottles.

You must know that from 05:30 to more than six o'clock now, it is only an hour.

There is no blood in the wine.

It was too fierce.

Drank beer like water.

And at this point, Qi Yuncheng really panicked, and his thoughts of calling someone else to have a look disappeared.

You can't do it if you don't go and see for yourself.

But before he had time to say anything else, Xiao Meng continued to speak over there.

"Master is drunk now, but not to the point of being completely drunk. If I am dead drunk, I can still walk with my back on my back.

But I'm not too drunk yet, so when I go, my godfather will say me.

I have no idea. "

"Don't worry, where is the specific location, you send it to me, I will go there right away!!"

"Hey, good! Thank you, brother!!"

hang up the phone.

Qi Yuncheng was completely confused, and Song Yi was beside him in a frightened scene, the two of them were almost standing next to each other.

It was impossible for her not to hear the sound of the phone.

And when Mr. Yu was around eighteen bottles, she looked petrified.

It seems that Mr. Yu drinks, smokes, perms his head, it is really not a rumor.

The uncle is really an uncle.

Seeing Song Yi's expression, Qi Yuncheng really smiled wryly now, "Hey! This year Deyun is a bit rough, and I can already foresee what will happen in the future.

So I'm sorry, I'll take you home, and then I'll go there right away. "

Song Yi hugged the flowers in his arms and shook his head like a rattle, "You don't need to see me off, my rented house is actually not far away.

After all, I work here, and I rent it nearby.

So you hurry up and go.

With so much, even twenty bottles are not counted, so nothing will happen to Mr. Yu. "

"Uncle, sometimes when he's happy, there's nothing he can do about it, especially when he's drinking, when he's over the top, almost no one can stop him."

"That's fine, you hurry up. If you have any problems later, call again!"

"Then I'm really leaving?"

"Oh, don't worry, I said that the biggest advantage of me is that I like to eat and I can find my way home."

Nod.

After Qi Yuncheng laughed, he left.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Inside a hotel in Yanjing.

Meng Hetang was standing outside the box on the second floor, there was nothing he could do.

Because he has gone in countless times, but he was still called out.

After calling my senior brother.

I really couldn't wait any longer, so I hurried into the box again, and I was persuaded as soon as I entered.

"Godfather! We can't drink any more, there is still a performance tonight, we need to leave quickly! The show will start in about an hour!"

There were two other people drinking with Yu Qian, and when the child said this, how could he be happy when he was in front of him and dealing with his friends.

He waved his hand directly.

Said in a harsh and confused tone.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt!! Let's drink a little longer, I know when to go, you know I know??

leave me alone! !

Do not talk! !

Stay aside! ! "

In a word, Meng Hetang stood beside him, but he didn't dare to say another word at all, and stood beside him extremely aggrieved.

And at this stop, he found out how much these people were drinking.

It is vaguely going to twenty zana.

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(Originally, the uncle was alone and drank twenty shots of wine in one afternoon, that is, the kind of big glass that holds beer! But the time here is only one or two hours.

So it was too scary, so I changed it to three people drinking.

But also great!

The uncle is the uncle after all! )

(End of this chapter)

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