Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 113 Dynamic light waves

Chapter 113 Dynamic light waves (new subscription required)

When Jiang Zhifei saw this, he was so speechless that his mother opened the door for Wuyu. Wuyu was home.

In the previous life, although Jiang Zhifei and Ning Ji didn't have much contact, they also knew that the other party's drinking capacity was average.

I heard from Shen Yucheng that when he was in college, Ningji had the nickname "You can't finish your job after three pins".

In other words, Ning Ji became drunk after just drinking three bottles of beer.

With such a drinking capacity, Jingru didn't dare to give him the courage to have a drinking contest with Xiaoyu!
Seeing Lu Chaoyu still poking with chopsticks, Jiang Zhifei said with some humor:

"Stop teasing, I didn't see it, Brother Ning can't drink it."

"Oh," Lu Chaoyu put down his chopsticks and said a little embarrassedly:

"Lao Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't know Director Ning had such a bad drink.

But look, this white one with beer doesn’t add up to much. Shengjing is just raising goldfish..."

Jiang Zhifei could only smile bitterly when he heard that Xiaoyu's tone was a little aggrieved.

And he listened to Xiao Yu and said to himself: "This wine has been opened, and there is no way to return it. It's a pity to waste it..."

While Lu Chaoyu was speaking, he turned to look at Umekawa Neiku and asked in Japanese:

"Teacher Umekawa, can we drink the rest of the wine?"

Meichuan, who almost buried his head in the bowl, raised his head stiffly when he heard this and answered incoherently:

"We, the Yamato people, don't like drinking beer and liquor very much. I hope Miss Lu will respect cultural differences and seek common ground while reserving differences..."

"It doesn't matter," Lu Chaoyu said with a smile:
“When I came here just now, I saw that there were sake shops selling sake on the roadside.

Although the strength is a little worse than that of liquor, but since Mr. Meichuan likes it..."

When Meichuan heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the white beard on his chin also trembled slightly.

"Bridge bean sack! Bridge bean sack!"

Meichuan quickly stopped Lu Chaoyu from buying sake and looked at Jiang Zhifei with pleading eyes.

At this moment, the two people's eyes met in the air.

Although Meichuan didn't say anything, Jiang Zhifei transcended nationality and understood the meaning in the other person's eyes:
I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son.

I traveled across the ocean to come to your country because I was forced by life and wanted to earn some money.

But Jiang Sang, you are such a tough girl. Please, Mr. Lu, please spare me, a good citizen like me.

Well, that's probably what it meant.

In order to prevent his Japanese friend who was over fifty years old from being brutally murdered, Jiang Zhifei had no choice but to make up lies:

"Xiaoyu, Teacher Meichuan has actually been suffering from stomach problems.

Just now, because of face, he had to have a few drinks with us. "

"Yes, yes! Miss Lu, I'm really sorry."

"Ah, it's me who should be sorry, sorry Umekawa-sensei."

A few people made some nonsense.

At this moment, it was already bright outside the hotel.

The early morning sun shines on the asphalt road.

Meichuan looked at the beer bottles on the ground and felt insecure, so he said to the two of them:

"Jiang Sang, Miss Lu, I'll just take Ning Sang back. You two can go back to the hotel and rest."

Jiang Zhifei nodded and said, "Thanks to Teacher Meichuan for your hard work."

The three of them worked together to carry Ning Ji out of the store.

Ning Ji said drunkenly as he walked: "Don't, don't touch me, I'm not drunk..."

I remember, I still owe Chaoyu thirty glasses of wine. "

Jiang Zhifei:...

It's okay to punish yourself ten times.

Jiang Zhifei and Meichuan supported the drunk Ning Ji.

And Lu Chaoyu was helping to hail a taxi.

Ning Ji crawled on Jiang Zhifei's shoulder, with a bewildered expression on his face. Han looked drunk and said:
"Hehehe, Zhifei, your fighting scenes are really beautiful. It reminds me of the feeling I had when I was a kid watching Diga.

Come, sing loudly with me, a new storm has appeared~~"

Jiang Zhifei:...

What Ning Ji said in this passage was all in Chinese, which made Mei Chuan puzzled and asked:
"Jiang Sang, Ning Sang, what is he talking about?"

Jiang Zhifei was too lazy to explain in detail and said casually:

"Ning Ji said I look like Aotuman, and said you look like Golzan."

Umekawauchi Cool:? ? ?
While speaking, Ning Ji broke away from the restraints of the two of them.

In front of the two of them, he made Dijia's classic movements with both arms, and he spoke plausibly:
"Dynamic light waves, biubiubiubiu..."

Two people: ...

Jiang Zhifei quickly took out his mobile phone and silently turned on the video recording function when he was not prepared.If he remembered correctly, Ning Ji won the Chinese Golden Bird Award for Best New Director three years later.

It just so happens that if you leave this video to play at the celebration banquet, the effect will definitely explode.

"Lao Jiang, Teacher Meichuan, the car is here."

Hearing Xiao Yu's shouts, the two of them dragged and dragged Ning Ji, who was struggling, and forced him into the taxi.

At this moment, Ning Ji still spoke plausibly:
"Don't touch me! If I have a problem with you, the Kyriarodians won't let you go!"

Jiang Zhifei resisted the urge to beat him up, told the driver his address and paid the fare.

When the taxi gradually moved away, Jiang Zhifei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that Ning Ji, who is drunk, is not generally difficult to deal with.

It’s like nine rollers are missing one, and eight are rolling the road!
Jiang Zhifei turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu's face.

He found that Xiao Yu's pretty face was not drunk at all, and her eyes were extremely clear.

It can be seen from this that there is definitely no hope for drunken and messy things.

Lu Chaoyu smoothed his hair on his temples and asked Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, what are you looking at?"

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but Jiang Zhifei subconsciously said:

"Look at you."

"Try another look."

"Just try it."

Lu Chaoyu didn't say anything else, but stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Zhifei's T-shirt collar.

At this moment, Jiang Zhifei sobered up a little and said in a panic:
"That little rain, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands.

In such a large crowd, you have to save some face for the gentlemen, eh..."

Jiang Zhifei's lips were covered by a warm and soft presence.

The aroma of malt fills the mouth.

The birds on the branches beside the road were chirping, and the air was fresh.

The morning breeze blows, smelling of pink.

Kiss and share.

This time, Jiang Zhifei was sure that he should successfully find out the depth.

"Everything I owed you before has been paid off now."

Lu Chao Yuluo Luoluo was generous, without the slightest embarrassment.

She turned around, her impressive figure facing the morning light, her back looking particularly dazzling.

When Xiaoyu walked several steps away, Jiang Zhifei came back to his senses.

He quickly caught up with the other party and joked:
"Hey, you are Huameng's tomorrow's first sister now, aren't you afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi?"

"Just shoot, it's all innocent between us, it's just a kiss, there's nothing to worry about."

Jiang Zhifei:...

He was puzzled as to how Xiao Yu could say these words so calmly.

What do you mean, just a kiss?

Jiang Zhifei was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Chaoyu didn't care either.

The hotel arranged by the crew is just across the road.

While the two were waiting at the red light, she moved her arms and said with a natural expression:

"We have been struggling for most of the night, and I am soaked to the skin. Now my back is sore and my legs are tired...

If you have anything to do, let me wait until I wake up in the afternoon. "

Jiang Zhifei:...

No matter how I heard Xiaoyu's words, it felt wrong.