The ringtone was too harsh, and this song that once became popular all over the country made many people eating food stalls look at Wang Lang.

There was a table of students next to them. They should be students from the university next to them. After hearing the ringtone of Wang Lang, one of the little and cute girls smiled at Wang Lang, "Uncle, you are so rustic."

Wang Lang touched his face, "Is it that rustic?"

The crowd laughed.

When he took out his cell phone, he found that it was Tian Lingling. Only then did Wang Lang remember what he did when he came out.

After answering the phone, Tian Lingling asked softly, "Why haven't you come home so late? The food is cold."

Wang Lang laughed dryly, "You can eat with Duoduo, I'm having dinner with a friend outside now."

There hesitated for a moment, "Then will you come back tonight?"

"Go back." Wang Lang smiled.

There seemed to be a sigh of relief, "Okay, come back early, the key is under the radiator at the door, and I will clean up the room for you."

Wang Lang thanked him and hung up the phone.

Just when I was about to stuff my phone into my trouser pocket, I found that there was a missed call. I called in when I called Tian Lingling. I looked carefully and found that it was Lin Yaqi. Wang Lang ignored it directly and stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.

Zheng Haijun raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking at Wang Lang enviously, "Wife, are you asking you to go home for dinner?"

Wang Lang smiled and said nothing.

Zheng Haijun sighed and shook his head with a wry smile, "Life is really a fucking mixed flavors. I felt like I had experienced all kinds of storms before, but now it seems that I am still too young, fuck!"

Wang Lang opened a bottle of wine for Zheng Haijun. The two of them touched each other, raised their heads and drank it.

"Brother, what are your name?" Zheng Haijun smoked a cigarette from Wang Lang and lit it for himself.

"Wang Lang."

Cough cough cough...

The smoke was too choking, and Zheng Haijun sucked too hard again, and his snot and tears were choked.

"Brother, why do you smoke cigarettes by the old man at such a young age?" Zheng Haijun looked at Wang Lang's monkey climbing into the tree.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette for himself, "I'm used to it."

Zheng Haijun frowned and sucked it gently.

Looking at the streets with bright lights and wine, looking at the pedestrians coming and going.

Zheng Haijun's eyes were blurred, and he had a cigarette in his hand, staring at every passerby.

The little white-collar worker walking in a hurry, the little kid laughing and playing, the delivery guy squatting on the ground eating, the migrant worker uncle who was swallowing the barbecue stall, the gangster who squatted on the chair and stolen skewers, the students who were planning their future...

Zheng Haijun took a sip of cigarette and smiled bitterly, "The world is sometimes too fake, sometimes too real, true, false, false, sometimes really don't know whether what you live is true or false. I have been proud of myself in the debauchery and hesitated in poverty. This is all a fucking life, fuck!"

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette with a smile, "Why do people think so much when they live? Happy day by day. There is wine today and drunk today. Tomorrow is so sad tomorrow. To draw a knife to cut off the water and water flows even more. To raise a glass to relieve sorrow. It is better to be happy instead of doing this."

"Barring." Zheng Haijun smiled.

After ate his waist, Zheng Haijun drank a sip of wine, "But, words are nonsense, there are still big principles."

Wang Lang took a sip of wine and just smiled.

The little girl who just said to Wang Langtu came over, "Two uncles, I heard that you all have stories. Can you tell me?"

Several classmates next to him came over.

Wang Lang and Zheng Haijun looked at each other and smiled. Wang Lang pointed at Zheng Haijun, "Study hard, listen to stories without any randomness. He just listened to many stories, and his wife ran away with others."

"Fart!" Zheng Haijun, who was a little drunk, slammed the wine bottle on the table, turned around and hugged a little fat man, took a deep breath, tears slowly oozed out from under his eyelids, and patted the little fat man on the shoulder, "Child, you must quit masturbation when you are young."

The little fat man blushed at that time and hesitated and lowered his head, "Uncle, I haven't been masturbating for a long time."

Wang Lang pulled the corner of his mouth.

I can't continue this.

Zheng Haijun suddenly stood up and shouted to the sky, "Those who abandon me will not stay yesterday's day! Those who disturb my heart will have more worries today! The wind will send autumn swallows to thousands of miles away! You can enjoy the tall buildings! Penglai articles and build an bones, and the small Xie in the middle is clear again! They all have a happy and prosperous thoughts, and want to fly up the blue sky and embrace the bright moon! Draw a knife to cut off the water and flow more, raise a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow! Life is not satisfactory, and the Ming Dynasty is spreading a small boat!"

Many people who were eating food stalls turned their heads and looked here, and many people secretly cursed themselves about being crazy.

Zheng Haijun picked up a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank it all. He hugged Wang Lang tightly, and Zheng Haijun limped and disappeared into the night.

"Wow, this uncle is so handsome!" The little girl next to her looked at the little stars.

Wang Lang had a bitter face.

Being handsome is handsome, but you are so handsome after paying for money.

"Uncle, you are also very handsome." The little girl suddenly said to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang touched his face, and immediately laughed and almost pulled his ears into his mouth, "Really?"

The little girl nodded, "Of course it's fake."

Wang Lang pinched the little girl's nose hard.

Just as she was about to get up, the little girl suddenly grabbed Wang Lang, squatted in front of Wang Lang, and looked behind Wang Lang with a scattered look. Wang Lang turned around and found that a BMW was stopped on the side of the road, followed by several Audis.

A woman got out of the car. She was tall, wearing light makeup, black trousers, had a beautiful face, full of three-dimensional features, and her hair was slightly wavy. After getting off the car, she looked around.

Behind him were more than a dozen men in suits. This sudden scene caused everyone to look there involuntarily.

Wang Lang touched the little girl's head, "Is this woman your stepmother so afraid of her?"

The good girl wrinkled her nose at Wang Lang and pinched Wang Lang's thighs, "Don't talk nonsense, Master Miejue is my real mother. Don't move around, help me block Master Miejue."

“…”

The woman's eyes directly targeted the girl's classmates and walked straight over. The little guys stood up one after another, pretending not to see it, and were about to leave after paying it. Seeing that she was very skilled, she must have done a lot.

"Du Lele." The woman called out.

The fat man before stopped and looked back at the woman with a bitter face, "Auntie, Xuanxuan really didn't have it with us today."

While the little fat man was talking, Yu Guang slanted his eyes to Wang Lang.

The woman walked straight towards Wang Lang, frowned, "Xuanxuan, how many times have my mother told you that she will go home after school, why do you always not listen?"
Chapter completed!