Chapter 045 Fake couple and fake couple

"Ouch!" Suddenly someone hit me on the back, causing me to almost fall from the rotating high stool, and the edge of the cup hit my two front teeth, making my tears fall out of my eyes.

Damn, there is really nothing good in this place. I danced and danced, and all of them jumped onto me. I was blind?! I turned around and was about to vent my dissatisfaction when I suddenly realized that the guy lying on the bar with a drunken eyes was actually an acquaintance!

Damn! Why did you meet her in this place?! The lines I put into my mouth and swallowed them back. I almost subconsciously turned around quickly, but saw Xiao Yike looking behind me in shock, "Zhang Peiwen?"

"Xiao Yike?!"

Damn, isn't it too intimate?! I was sweating profusely for a while. I didn't expect that the young man who came to support the woman would actually know Xiao Yike!

There was a hint of discomfort between Xiao Yike's eyebrows. He glanced coldly at the woman who disturbed us toast and said sarcastically: "The taste is very unique, no wonder he would refuse Feng Xue. It turns out that you like older ones."

It has a unique taste? I like older ones? Why does this sound so familiar? I glanced at the young man with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. I felt familiar. I had seen it before? It was impossible... I have a good memory, and if I had seen it, I would definitely not forget it.

"Feng Xue?" The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly showed a sudden look, "Oh, I remember, it's the spring curl that always follows you..."

Spring Curtain Head? The heroes have similar views. I was about to give a look of admiration, but I was facing the boy's contemptuous look. "If you want to say that the taste is unique, Yike Sister doesn't seem to be qualified to laugh at me, right? This uncle Gui Geng?"

Grass! If I weren't afraid that the woman behind me would recognize me, I would have to slap me to death. You can't even look at me two years younger than me, right?

After entering society for a year, after the baptism of reality, I have lost a lot of the youth of my student days, and have become more sophisticated and mature. In addition, I just told Xiao Yike the big truth, and there is still a look of the vicissitudes of people who have experienced it. No wonder this boy who judges people by his appearance took a look.

We came out too hasty at night and pulled a yellowish suit from the cabinet that we bought three years ago. We paired it with the blue trousers of Shuihu. It really looked unethical, rustic and old-fashioned...

"Don't let your damn smell... Cough, Zhang Peiwen, my uncle... My boyfriend is a real person and doesn't show his appearance. This is called restraint and implicit. Do you think a man is as ostentatious as you?" Xiao Yike seemed even more angry than me and almost sweared. It's nothing, but her boyfriend almost scared me to the bottom of the bar when he said it. What are you talking nonsense? This is a great thing for the woman behind him to hear it?

I originally wanted to whisper Zhang Peiwen, but now I don’t dare to vent my anger. I bowed the gods in the sky and asked them to bless the woman behind me not to recognize me. It seemed that there was a god three feet above my head. The woman was drunk and muttering in a vague way, and unexpectedly, she didn’t pay special attention to me.

"He is really your boyfriend?" Zhang Peiwen looked suspicious and smiled extremely sinisterly, "Haha, I don't know my uncle..."

"Zhang Peiwen, if you dare to talk too much, I will kill you," Xiao Yike interrupted Zhang Peiwen lightly, jumped out of the seat and rubbed against me, holding my arm intimately, and even kissed me hard on the face, "Aren't we like couples?"

Zhang Peiwen's face changed, and he endured his anger, which was ridiculous but rather unnatural. He was filled with joy and anger, a fool. I just looked at his face and knew that he had ambitiousness towards Xiao Yi.

"What Sister Yike said is, how dare I refute it? We will not disturb you if we are not disturbing you. You can continue, continue, haha, dear, let's go."

Ya glanced at Xiao Yike's fat coat in ambiguous way, and even Xiao Yike couldn't help blushing and snorted angrily. She didn't say anything, probably because she was afraid of showing her timidity, but she just gave me shyly, as if she blamed me for not speaking.

Let the woman hear my voice, my happiness in this life will be lingered! After Zhang Peiwen struggled to help the woman and leave, I breathed a sigh of relief. Let's go quickly and take your dear home and have fun... Well? Wait! Dear?!

I was worried that the woman would recognize me and then suddenly savor her. How could she be Zhang Peiwen's horse? Just caught by him? Impossible? The age difference between the two is too great. Even if Zhang Peiwen looks at her, she may not be able to watch Zhang Peiwen! And...

Turning back, looking at the two people who had disappeared in the dancing crowd, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I looked at each other. Since I recognized her, why didn’t she recognize me? Is it really my luck? The hazy drunk eyes were scattered and turbid, and there were people and snakes in the bars. If she just drank too much, she met Zhang Peiwen who came to chat with him...

Damn, this is so great? I suddenly remembered the small bottle I hid under the bed, and my back was cold. That woman had enough reason to come to the bar to vent her ventilate or even give up on herself tonight!

"Uncle, why didn't you speak just now?"

"Yike, who is that kid?"

"Hmm? Oh, just an alumni. I am a senior student for three years. I have chased me before. I was as difficult as a dog skin plaster, which made me beat me up with a harsh face," Xiao Yike spat in disgust. "Relying on the smelly money at home, I spent all day fishing for horses in the bar, only the ill-hearted slutty like Feng Xue would look at him. Hum... Oh, uncle, what are you doing?!"

I had no time to care about what kind of holidays Xiao Yike and Zhang Peiwen had. I threw them at the bar for 100 yuan, pulled her up and chased the door, "Catching horses? What did he catch? Which horses are he? It's mother!"

Xiao Yike didn't know the anxiety in my heart, and he even thought I was joking, "Hehe, that's age, but uncle, what does it have to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter to me?" I said anxiously: "If he wants to be your cheap dad, would you be happy?"

"Ha?! That's your mother?"

"Bah! I'm the future mother!" Looking at Xiao Yike's surprise look, I was inexplicably surprised, and I couldn't stop crying. The drunken woman was Murphy's mother, Wu Xueqing!

I'm sure Wu Xueqing has no car, so the Audi A8 in front of me must be Zhang Peiwen's. She drove a car worth one or two million before she graduated from university. People compare people with death. It's true. Seeing him stuffing two old heads to the parking guy, he was about to push Wu Xueqing into the car, I rushed forward in two steps and grabbed the door.

"What are you doing?!"

"It's indeed aunt," I ignored Zhang Peiwen and confirmed again. The woman with a flushed face and a confused drunken woman was indeed Wu Xueqing. Then I patted my forehead and smiled: "Look at my eyes, it's too dark inside, I didn't even see clearly."

Zhang Peiwen, who showed dissatisfaction, shivered all over and seemed a little panicked, "You...you know each other?"

I asked back, "Don't you know each other?"

"I..." Zhang Peiwen's panic flashed in a flash, avoiding my gaze, and the hand that was holding Wu Xueqing's armpit quickly retreated to her waist and shoulders, "We just met. She was drunk too much, and I was about to send her home."

"Drinking too much?" I looked at Wu Xueqing suspiciously. The woman was also looking at me, but her charming eyes were completely unrestrained. She seemed to be unable to find the focus. Her mouth was humming and vague, as if she was saying something, and she seemed to be singing a song. Although she leaned against Zhang Peiwen like a pile of mud, she danced softly, her head was like a kowtower, and she shook like a rattle, making her noble curly hair tremble in a mess. Is this a symptom of drinking too much?

Do you think I am a novice?

"Zhang Peiwen, what have you eaten for your aunt?!" Xiao Yike also noticed Wu Xueqing's strangeness, and his stern questioning further confirmed my uneasiness. After all, it was my first time in this kind of bar and I was not fully confident about such symptoms.

"I, I didn't give her anything. She was like this when I met her."
Chapter completed!