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If the person who was most frustrated this night was Dai Xiaolou, then the happiest person was definitely not Liu Tianshun who broke one of his fingers. But the boss of the bar left hand towards the left. The reason is very simple. After two bottles of Louis XIII and a bottle of Lafite in 1982, the old classmates reunited - or the old lovers reunited, and the two more bottles of Louis XIII. No problem, of course, it was only Ai Yigo who could pay the bill, while Liu Tianshun and Peng Lianqing shamelessly took the wine bought by Ai Yigo to please the girls at another table.

In the end, the two tables were formed into one. Peng Lianqing and Liu Tianshun were obviously not as skilled as others, and they lost a lot of money when playing dice cups. If Ai Yige had not discovered in time that they could not tell the difference between Louis XIII and Coke, Lao Dai would have shamelessly continued to offer them 20,000 yuan per bottle.

Under the joint watering of Louis XIII and Coke, Peng Lianqing and Liu Tianshun were undoubtedly unconscious. They were defeated early and fell asleep in the bar with no grace. They thought they were blind tonight, but they didn't expect that when the time was about to end at around 10 o'clock, two of the girls each set up these two playboys, said goodbye to them in a striking look in Ai Yigo's surprised eyes, and then floated away.

Ai Yige was surprised not only that the two girls were obviously planning to counterattack Peng and Liu, but also that was how the thin bodies of these two girls could support the two drunken and middle-aged men, but they actually helped them into the elevator without trembling. In this regard, Ai Yige could only sigh that the girl who wanted to fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix was really brave and commendable. With this explosive power alone, it was probably that Peng and Liu and Liu would have to die in the bed tonight.

The other girls had long seen the clutch between Ai Yige and Meng Xiaodie, so they naturally scattered, leaving Ai Yige to send Meng Xiaodie home alone.

"You are quite abiding by traffic regulations, but you didn't drive out?" Meng Xiaodie said to Ai Yige with a smile.

"Life is my own, I can't afford to joke like this. In addition, I really haven't bought a car before, and I always feel that taking a taxi is more convenient than driving myself." When I said this, Ai Yige was not sure. He couldn't make any sense at all. When this world was traveling through time, he had also crossed another Ai Yige's car at the same time, or that Ai Yige had never bought a car.

"Oh? You're still a bit weird and unique just like when you were in school."

"It's strange and unique. Is this a double negation? That means I'm actually very vulgar?" Aiyige's ability to make jokes is definitely not bad, but he seemed to have forgotten a very important thing. After getting in the car, he and Meng Xiaodie didn't tell the driver where to go.

The driver was a little impatient. Seeing the couple silently whispering to no one, he couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Where are you two? Otherwise, I would introduce a good hotel to you, it would be more comfortable than sitting in my car and chatting."

The two suddenly realized, but because the driver said the word "hotel" was a little awkward, Ai Yige hurriedly asked: "Where are you living in? I'll take you home."

Meng Xiaodie's big eyes flashed twice: "My house in China has been sold long ago, and my parents have immigrated to Canada, so you don't know."

Ai Yige was stunned and thought to himself, "How could I know this?" He couldn't help but feel silent again. What does Meng Xiaodie mean? Even if the house is sold, you always have a place to sleep, right?

The driver couldn't stand it anymore and muttered carelessly, but his voice was just enough to make Ai Yige hear it clearly: "Every girl is from every family, you can't ask someone to ask which hotel to go to, right?" It seemed like he was talking to himself, but he definitely told the two people in the back seat on his own.

"Uh...where are you here to live this time?" Ai Yige asked a little embarrassedly.

Meng Xiaodie then smiled and said, "Actually, I just lived here not far, I can get there in just a few steps."

The Jinling Hotel is located in the northwest corner of the intersection, and their current location is the southeast corner of the intersection of Xinjiekou. In other words, their location is only a road from the Jinling Hotel, and it crosses the entire intersection across the street.

"Then let's get off the bus and take two steps." It's not that I feel sorry for the money, but I just think it's too disgusting to take a taxi over here.

The driver knew that the business was ruined at the moment of hearing this, but seeing the virtues of the couple Ai Ai, they were not as free and easy as erotic men and women in the bar, and they didn't say anything strange. They just turned their heads and looked at the two of them seriously. The meaning in their eyes was clearly: Brother, sister, why don't you get off the car and sit here? Can you not make trouble with me?

When Meng Xiaodie got out of the car, she suddenly tilted her feet, and she fell to Ai Yige's arms. Ai Yige quickly reached out to support her, but touched a soft protrusion. He felt a little shocked, and knew that his hand must have touched the more private parts of the girl. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and he had a little idea of ​​taking over a hot potato. He didn't know whether to continue holding on or let go quickly.

Meng Xiaodie seemed in great pain and handed over the weight of her entire body to Ai Yige, and she didn't even have the strength to close the car door.

Ai Yige finally adjusted his mentality, and his hand quietly adjusted his position, held Meng Xiaodie's armpit, supported her, and put one of her arms on her shoulders, freed up one of her hands, and closed the taxi door.

"Can you leave?" Ai Yige asked softly in Meng Xiaodie's ear.

Meng Xiaodie didn't say anything, bit her lips and nodded, trying hard to adjust her body's balance, trying to stand up with her own strength. But her feet were really twisted. Just after using a little force, she heard a heart-wrenching pain. Her body couldn't help but tilt and fell softly into Ai Yige's arms again. A dull low hum also made her mouth...

Ai Yige said in his heart: It's not that coincidental, right? Can you twist your feet like this? The driver on the car was also sneering, as if he thought the man and woman were so interesting. This girl obviously wanted to seduce this man, but this man was like an idiot and never hooked. He pretended to be sprained ankle, what a bad acting!

"Why would you take you to the hospital?" Ai Yigo asked worriedly.

Meng Xiaodie rolled her eyes. Even though the light came only from behind Ai Yige, it seemed charming: "There is no common sense at all. There is only a doctor on duty in the middle of the night in the hospital. It's useless to go there after sprain. Let's take me back to the hotel first!"

The driver was having fun in the car: It’s time to play with the meat!
Chapter completed!