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Chapter 31 The driver is the driver, I don't know if it's serious or not

Two men share a box of wine and curse women all night long.

In the old place, the food stall, Su Qing and Wang Xing were sitting opposite each other.

"Qing...Qingzi, you...if you can't drink...go and sit at the same table with the dog!" Wang Xing held up a bottle of beer and shook it while speaking, his words were a bit tongue-tied.

"Why are you urging me? Why don't you drink it?" Su Qing responded impatiently, holding up the bottle.

In response, Wang Xing banged the table and shouted: "Fart, your portion of Malatang accompanied me with six bottles of beer. Are you still a human being?"

Hearing this, Su Qing looked at the unfinished Malatang in front of him and felt a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he couldn't drink it, but it was just that he came here to get drunk. Someone had to take care of it.

Let him take it home.

"Drink, drink, Mo Ji, it seems that you can drink well today, come on!" Su Qing filled a glass for himself, and then poured it down his shoulder and behind him.

It's not that he's a thief, or that he's not good at drinking, it's that he's really good at it. His ability to drink is not that good. He can only drink four or five bottles at most. Now he's already downed two bottles. If he drinks any more, they'll really have to sleep on the street today.

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"Hiccup~~~~~" Wang Xing let out a long belch, and then slammed the wine glass on the table. Tears fell and he laughed: "Qingzi, you don't know, I felt like a clown that day.

, it’s embarrassing and embarrassing.”

"I really regret not listening to you. Why should I ask for an explanation? I'm not her boyfriend either."

"But having said that, I never thought she would actually say such vicious words about me. It feels like a knife stabbing my chest. It hurts!"

Seeing Wang Xing hammering his chest hard while talking, Su Qing couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that after the two separated that day, his words made Wang Xing more and more curious, so that he was absent-minded all afternoon.

In the evening, he rushed to Gelai Bar early, where he saw Jiang Mengting, who was supposed to be studying at home.

Looking at that low-cut outfit, fishnet stockings, and her delicate body twisting crazily on the dance floor, it was completely different from when she met him.

What was most important in the end was that he saw with his own eyes the woman who ignored him and had not even touched her hand after chasing her for several years. She was currently laughing and playing in the arms of a short, fat, middle-aged greasy man.

That active look was something he had never seen in so many years.

At that time, Wang Xingzhi felt an unknown fire rising up, and emotions such as jealousy, confusion, anger, etc. surged into his heart, but he held it back because he remembered that Su Qing would not let him come up to say hello before leaving.

What really made him explode was that after twelve o'clock in the morning, the greasy man carried the unconscious Jiang Mengting to a hotel not far away.

At that moment, he rushed forward without thinking, pushed the man away, and then wanted to take him away, but little did he know that Jiang Mengting was not drunk at all, so there was no such thing as drunken sex. In fact, it was all carefully planned.

But when the man asked Wang Xing who he was, Jiang Mengting only said "a friend" and told Wang Xing to leave quickly.

Wang Xing was naturally unwilling to give in. Perhaps he was too angry, so he asked her why she lied to him, and even told her about her afternoon itinerary.

In the end, Jiang Mengting exploded first, thinking that Wang Xing was following her. In the end, she even criticized her and said that they were just friends and that what Wang Xing did was of his own free will and she did not force him.

While comforting her new love, she spoke to Wang Xing in a tactful manner, and even bluntly said that Wang Xing was like a loser to her. He had no car, no house, no savings, but he still stalked her, which was simply disgusting.

Finally, he slapped Wang Xing, and then the two of them entered the hotel leisurely.

The traces left by this palm have long since disappeared, but Wang Xing's persistence for more than four years was wiped out. His entire energy and energy were gone, and he also suffered a big blow.

Listening to Wang Xing's words, Su Qing could only shake his head helplessly. It may be because people's constitutions are different, and the stamina of falling in love may be greater than that of ordinary people.

"Does it still hurt?"

"pain!"

"If it hurts, drink more. If you drink too much, it won't hurt anymore!"

"Come on, you drink first this time. I'm watching you. Don't think I didn't see you pour the wine just now!"

Su Qing:...

Later, under Wang Xing's supervision, the two of them stepped on the wine box and drank until the early hours of the night.

"Ugh~~~Ugh~~~~~"

“Crash, la, la, la”

At this time, Su Qing was squatting in front of a tree on the side of the road. He vomited three times in a row, and his whole body felt bad.

"Qing...zi, how are you, are you okay?" Wang Xing patted his back with his hand and asked.

In terms of drinking capacity, the two of them are really not on the same level. Wang Xing can drink him three times and it's more than that.

Originally, he was drinking with him today, but Su Qing's drinking capacity really shocked him. In order to accommodate Su Qing, he drank as much as possible, but he didn't expect that a person would be like this after just six bottles of beer.

Hearing this, Su Qing didn't even open her eyes. She raised her hand and shook it, indicating that she was no longer good for this little pickpocket.

Seeing this, Wang Xing smiled for the first time tonight and said: "Qingzi, don't go out and embarrass yourself after you drink so much. You still drink with me. Let's go. Don't leave today. Sleep at my place."

After saying that, she reached out to help him stand up. When he heard this, Su Qing shook his head quickly: "No... no, I won't go to your... kennel. Give me a taxi and I'll... go back."

Home!"

He didn't know what it was like for others to drink too much, but he himself had never had a break. Even if he drank until he couldn't stand up, his mind was still clear and he would never do anything outrageous. He was known as a good drinker.

"Go home? You can take it. As you are now, you can't go home for just one night!" Wang Xing disagreed. After all, he didn't feel at ease this late at night.

But since Su Qing saw his house with nowhere to go, she refused to go. In the end, Wang Xing couldn't resist him, even if he asked to go to the hotel. Seeing that he had sobered up after vomiting, he had no choice but to agree.

Then he went to the road to stop a taxi. At this time, and they were still in the suburbs, there were almost no taxis. After waiting for a long time, a black car finally stopped. The window was lowered, and there was a delicate picture inside.

Wubi's face was looking at Su Qing beside him with some uncertainty.

When Wang Xing saw this, he was also stunned. For no other reason, this woman was a little too beautiful, and she didn't look like a sports car driver at all.

But at this time, there was no other car to be found. Wang Xing could only bite the bullet and asked, "Are you leaving, Master?"

"My friend drank too much. If you want to leave, could you please take him to Nanhe Community over there in Xincheng District? You can see how much it costs. Don't worry, he has finished vomiting."

Hearing this, the woman in the car whispered softly: "Let him get closer and let me take a look!"

In response, Wang Xing quickly pulled him over. The woman looked at him and chuckled: "Get in the car!"

"Okay!" Seeing this, Wang Xing opened the passenger door and stuffed him in, then said: "Qingzi, send me a message when you get home later, did you hear it?"

Su Qing nodded, indicating that he heard it.

Then Wang Xing asked again: "Master, how much do you think it is?"

"Eight hundred!"

"Eight hundred?" Wang Xing exclaimed. Even if he took a taxi in the middle of the morning and was prepared for heavy bleeding, the price wasn't right.

But the next second, a few bills flew out from the passenger seat, and then the car sped away.

Looking at the banknotes in his hand, Wang Xing's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and it took him a long time to react:

"Hey? Is this a serious driver?"

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