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Chapter 92 Feeling Right?

[When you go out, boys must learn to protect themselves.]

[Whenever a woman asks you what kind of girlfriend you are looking for, if she is not your mother or a matchmaking agency, she is trying to recommend herself.]

[Sister Shark, I am pressing harder and harder tonight. Could it be that this trip to the city has led to a fall over a cliff? 】



Look at the words in the barrage.

Looking at the pretty face of my sister who is so close.

Chen Zui thought about it and gave his vulgar answer.

"pretty."

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Zhao Wanrou was still waiting, but when she saw that he didn't speak anymore, she asked, "Is it gone?"

Chen Zui: "No more."

"Really gone?"

"It's really gone..."

[Benbi, she wants to ask about her age.]

[I can’t even understand this, you’re eating shit.]

Zhao Wanrou said "oh" at this time, took a peanut and chewed it slowly.

Chen Zui turned around and said, "Sister, what about you?"

Zhao Wanrou's pupils dilated slightly: "Me what?"

"What kind of boyfriend do you want?"

【Reverse defense to attack.】

【Offense and defense transition.】



In the quiet room, Zhao Wanrou was chewing peanuts and leaning on the sofa.

Crossing her legs, exposing her white and tender feet, she raised her head and looked at the ceiling, seeming to be thinking about the question Chen Zui asked her.

After waiting for a moment, she did not look at Chen Zui, but said leisurely:

"It's a lot to ask for."

"Such as height, age, appearance, financial conditions, and family environment."

Chen Zui: "..."

"Yeah, in terms of height, I think at least it shouldn't be too short. After all, two people standing together should match each other better."

"The reason we have to be about the same age is that we have some common interests and hobbies. Moreover, people from the same era also have memories of the same era, so they will have more common topics."

"In terms of appearance, it will definitely not work if he is too ugly. This is really not an appearance association. After all, people who want to be together every day must always look pleasing to the eye. If you see him getting upset every day, that will definitely not work."

"In fact, as long as the financial conditions are not bad, the key is the family environment. If his parents are in trouble, I will definitely not be able to stand it."

Chen didn't listen to the last half of the sentence. He only heard the person who was about the same age.

When I feel depressed, I feel drunk.

A person's ability to drink really depends on his mood sometimes.

When you're in a good mood, you won't feel any difference if you drink more. When you're in a bad mood, you'll feel like it's too much even if you drink a sip.

Of course, some people are just the opposite. The worse their mood is, the more they can drink, but the better they are, the less likely they are to drink.

But Chen Zong obviously belongs to the first type. When his mood goes bad, he now feels that his head is heavier than his feet, he feels uncomfortable and nauseated, and he even broke a wine bottle...

At this time, Zhao Wanrou finally stopped raising her head and looked at him: "These are the previous standards."

Chen Zui: "Huh?"

Zhao Wanrou grabbed a pillow and smiled sweetly at him: "Now I feel that there are not so many rules and regulations, and whatever feels right is right."

[Two-level reversal..]

【Sister is so good at...】

Chen Zui heard this and picked up the wine glass.

I didn't drink half a glass this time.

Drink a whole glass.

He's done it again...



[When it comes to love, you still have to watch other people talk about it to be interesting...]

[The ambiguity and temptation before falling in love, the various little thoughts are so interesting to watch...]

[I got it, I got it, I’m a koke expert!]

After putting down his wine glass, Chen Zui agreed with Zhao Wanrou's remarks:

"I think so. If it feels right, it's right. Then there are so many rules and regulations."

When Zhao Wanrou heard this, she looked at him, blinked her eyes, and gently bit the small flesh inside her lips. She first said in a long voice: "Hmm~~~~"

Chen Zui looked at her and said, "Yeah~~~~"

The two looked at each other...

Ambiguity flows in the air.

Just when they both seemed to have something to say but were thinking about how to say it, there was a damn knock on the door.

Zhao Wanrou ended her drawl, pulled on her slippers, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Wang Keke, who got off work at twelve o'clock, stood outside the door and smelled it. There was a smell of alcohol. Well, why was it a little unusual? He couldn't judge it. He couldn't explain the unknown smell?

After Zhao Wanrou got out of the way, she saw Chen Zui, who she knew was already inside, and said insultingly when she came up: "Hey, you are the only one who can drink, why are you still drinking?"

Chen Zui got very angry when he saw her: "It doesn't matter how much you drink, but good character is what matters."

Wang Keke: "????"

Yin Yang me?

Could it be that he discovered what he told his sister about Bai Zhi?

But this has nothing to do with my character. Only by telling my sister can I prove that I have a good character.

So, as soon as she put on her slippers and entered the house, she took a cup and put it on the table: "Here, let me show you how much your sister Coco can drink."

"Ah, you deserve it too?"

"Those who despise are those who despise, those who don't rhyme."

Zhao Wanrou found it very interesting when she saw Chen Zui and Wang Keke going back and forth.

She opened a bottle of foreign wine and got some iced drinks. When she sat back, they were still bickering.

"Wang Keke, let me tell you, even if I am dead now, you can't drink from me,"

"Why?"

"Because my name is Shenzui."

Zhao Wanrou: "You just rely on force, right? That's embarrassing..."

Wang Keke pouted: "Then I'm still called Keke. As soon as you hear my name, you know I can drink more."

Chen Zui: "Then drink one and let me see."

Wang Keke was also unambiguous. He took the wine glass and drank three glasses in a row.

After drinking, she still had a well-developed small chest and grinned, showing her fangs: "How about it, I'm thirsty, can I drink it?"

When Chen Zui saw this scene, he stood up directly: "I lost."

"ah?"

"Hey, sister, where am I sleeping tonight? Where are the extra beddings? I'll get them myself. Since I've lost, I have to give in. I'm going to bed. You two can drink."

Wang Keke: "Oh, no...you co-authored this to lie to me, right?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, Chen Zui, you don't do this."

"Sister, you really gave him a quilt, he didn't drink..."



That night, Chen Zui, who gave in, hugged the quilt and was pinned down on the wine table by Wang Keke.

The three of them drank until two o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhao Wanrou and Wang Keke went back to the bedroom to sleep, leaving Chen Zui alone on the sofa looking at the ceiling.

It's just that although the alcohol is strong, it doesn't make you sleepy.

Chen Zui's mind was full of the scene where he and Zhao Wanrou looked at each other after they said it felt right.

At that time, both of them made a long "um~~~" tone.

He didn't know what Zhao Wanrou wanted to say.

What he just wanted to ask her was: "Does that feel right?"



Zhao Wanrou pinched Hanhan Keke's face and didn't fall asleep.

She didn't look at the ceiling, she just closed it and couldn't sleep. What she saw in front of her was the way she and Chen Zui looked at each other after saying that it felt right.

At that time, both of them made a long "um~~~" tone.

She didn't know what Chen wanted to say most.

All she knew she wanted to ask him was: "Does that feel right?"




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