When the liar's words come true, I win

It was just a small battle, not to mention life and death, the winner was not determined either.

But it was just a feint, and Lao Deng and others had already put on the brakes.

At this age, a normal amount is the size of a wine glass, and I won’t drink any more.

Unless the other party is extremely important, it is impossible for him to drink like the young people.

But the result seems obvious.

Nie Guofeng was just a little tipsy, and seeing that Shen Jia was not drunk at all, he could only wave his hands repeatedly:

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with Miss Shen's previous video."

She drank three bottles of wine by herself, like a cow drinking water.

Extremely ferocious.

Zhong Qingnian smiled helplessly and said, "If I had known Miss Shen was so amazing, Nie Xing, you should have informed me in advance next time, otherwise, Miss Shen would not be satisfied."

Shen Jia drained the last drop of wine from the bottle and quickly refused:

"That's not interesting. Since you both want to stay healthy, let's just drink tea next time."

Just drink wolfberry tea.

Herbal tea is also fine.

Xiao Jinping asked again: "Miss Shen, do you think we are too old to keep up with you young people?"

I know I won’t make an appointment next time.

After all, this kind of dinner party is really not nice.

If it weren't for this dog's life and the pile of unspent money, who would like to speak against their will?

But when I think about it, they are probably being flattered by others on a daily basis.

Even today, he lowered himself to her and spoke to her in a condescending manner.

It’s a beautiful thing to think about.

This way I feel mentally balanced again.

She tapped her phone and saw that it was already past 10 o'clock.

Don’t the old men have to go home to rest and sleep? Why don’t their wives check on them?

Waste her time to go home and lie on the bed and brush the little pink shrimps.

Ever since Gou Tongzi got a cell phone, he never came to urge her to pay the bill.

Shen Jia raised his glass and said, "Alright, leaders, I won't take up any of your time. Let's finish this glass and go."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine.

Several people exchanged contact information with each other, said politely things like "please keep in touch and take care of me in the future", and then left contentedly.

Nie Guofeng walked at the end, walking side by side with Shen Jia, talking in low voices as they walked towards the door.

When passing by Luoshen's room, the door of the box suddenly opened.

He Muzhou leaned against the door, staring at Shen Jia with half-closed eyelids, looking half dead.

Nie Guofeng said hello: "Mr. He, you are here too?"

His eyes slightly turned towards the room.

Because the door was not wide open and He Muzhou was tall, he almost blocked the scene inside.

Shen Jia turned to look at Nie Guofeng, "He has an appointment, no wonder he ignored you."

He Muzhou grabbed her, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

"I am drunk."

"You want me to drink for you?" Shen Jia lowered his eyes, then raised his head again after a moment and said with a smile, "It's very expensive."

He Muzhou turned around and shouted into the room with a slightly raised voice, "I'm drunk. I'm leaving."

The moment the door closed, a little girl's voice seemed to be heard from inside.

But he closed the door too quickly and Shen Jia didn't hear clearly what he said.

He Muzhou, who refused to submit to anyone, just leaned against the wall.

Even the waiter and Nie Guofeng next to him who wanted to step forward to help him were brushed away by him.

He turned around and looked at Shen Jia with eyes as stubborn as a wild animal.

This kind of noob.

Loves food and drink.

Self-esteem is still strong.

There was no way she could spare him an ounce of pity.

Shen Jia put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the restaurant without caring about anyone.

P didn't leave one for him either.

But not long after she got home, the doorbell rang.

Outside the door was Nie Guofeng. A man behind him and the housekeeper downstairs were supporting He Muzhou, who was so shocked by the wind that he could hardly walk.

"What? His house is in Building 4. Ask him for the room number."

"Ms. Shen, Mr. He insisted on coming to your house, saying that he wanted to go back to... his wife's home."

Not to mention, the housekeeper's eyes are full of melons at this moment.

He also ran into Xie Huaijin the last time he came.

She couldn't even imagine how wonderful her life was in the eyes of the housekeeping department.

As for Nie Guofeng, the light in his eyes became even brighter.

"Throw him back to his home and leave me alone."

"Hey, Miss Shen, it's normal for young people to quarrel. Mr. He has been busy with your affairs, so just let him go to sleep. He is so tall and strong, and it's painful for an old man like me and Xiao Fang to help him all the way from the hotel. It's quite late, and I have to go back. That's it."

He pushed Xiao Fang and the housekeeper, carried He Muzhou into the room, and threw him on the sofa.

Then just pat your butt and leave.

How cool she was when she left the Crab Fairy Painting Banquet just now.

Now they are so eager to leave.

Shen Jia watched the three people leave, then looked at He Muzhou who was lying on the sofa.

But he was still sleeping like a pig. Shen Jia couldn't drag him into the room, and he didn't respond even when he slapped him hard on the face.

dry.

The only acceptable thing about his drinking behavior is that he didn't make a big fuss or threaten to kill himself when he was drunk.

Then die here.

Shen Jia was so angry that he kicked him, then turned around and went back to the room, brought out a quilt and threw it directly on him.

The quilt unraveled and fell to the ground.

She gritted her teeth, went forward, picked up the quilt again, and covered him with it.

I just wanted to cover his head and suffocate him to death.

Sleep shit, how can he sleep well without her?

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The next morning, He Muzhou woke up and opened his eyes to see the quilt covering him.

I turned my head and saw a glass of water on the coffee table next to me.

He sat up and rubbed his groggy head.

He looked at the time and it was only a little after six. He dragged his heavy body to take a shower.

As the water flowed down from above my head, my thoughts gradually became clearer.

In this world, some efforts are really not as effective as a word from others.

He has arranged for people to go to the foot of the mountain where the B&B is to find vendors selling things.

There are also video evidences that I don’t want to share.

It’s not as good as a phone call from that man.

So, of course, it cannot be said that it was his credit that the matter was easily resolved.

He is just a small branch of his father's complicated network of relationships, which he has worked hard for many years.

As for what the price was, He Muzhou didn't know.

But he accepted the circle of people he deliberately surrounded himself with.

Because of this circle, Shen Jia can walk in Shenzhen without having to fight alone.

Having a meal together was the condition my father proposed as a thank you.

It has been many years since we last met.

But he brought the woman with him.

The woman enjoyed everything that his mother should have and was kept beautiful and charming.

She sat next to her father, picking up food for him and for his daughter.

Like a good wife and mother.

Sitting next to their family of three, I felt like the outsider.

The little girl called him "Dad" all the time, but under the woman's instruction, she opened her lacquered eyes and timidly called him "Brother".

He Muzhou, who had been serious throughout the whole process, turned cold when he heard this name. He lowered his eyes, raised his glass and drank it all.

The burning pain burned not only the throat, but also the heart sealed inside the body.

It felt like being whipped repeatedly by a hooked rattan stick.

He Muzhou is a self-disciplined person.

But this meal was extremely extravagant.

Strong liquor is like water, every sip is bitter.

Just remember to remind the waiter to tell him when you leave the Shanju box.

After taking a shower, He Muzhou put on his pajamas and went to the balcony.

It was still early and only a few people could be seen downstairs.

Shen Jia's house is only located on the middle floor, and there is a corner blocking the view next to it.

Of course, the view is not as wide as the top floors of Building 4.

He looked out to sea.

At some point, a gloomy and crazy look appeared in his eyes.