Everyone has the right to choose how to live, but this right should be based on not affecting others.
Obviously, the lifestyle chosen by Zhao Dalong has affected him and his family.
Lin Zhiming felt very sorry for Zhao Dalong's family. They couldn't even come up with several thousand yuan for their children's tuition, but Zhao Dalong was absorbing it with a bottle of ace of spades worth seven to eight thousand yuan.
Lin Zhiming felt a little unmotivated. There were too many people in the world who were not doing well, and he couldn't care about them, nor did he have the intention to care about them.
"Go home!" Lin Zhiming stood up.
"Let's go, it's almost time!" Yao Jing also stood up and said.
"Are you leaving?" Song Siqing seemed to have some unfinished thoughts.
"We have a schedule tomorrow, so don't drink too much at night, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow!" Yao Jing said.
"Okay!" Song Siqing nodded and said to Zhao Dalong, "Brother Dalong, how about this for tonight?"
"Aren't you going to drink? I'll order two more bottles of Ace of Spades to drink some more!" Zhao Dalong said.
"They won't drink, let's drink!" said the fans next to us.
"Okay, enough is enough," Lin Zhiming said with a frown. He was disgusted with people who took other people's money to show off.
The fan seemed to want to refute, but Song Siqing immediately answered, "Okay, Brother Dalong has already spent a lot of money tonight."
The fan just shut up and didn't say anything more.
"Then withdraw, I'll pay the bill!" Brother Dalong said and walked out of the private room.
"I'll go take a look." Song Siqing said hello to Yao Jing and left with Brother Dalong.
Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing went downstairs together and called a taxi in advance.
After waiting for a while, Song Siqing and Zhao Dalong also went downstairs.
"Brother Dalong, if you drink, don't drive. The three of us can just take a taxi back!" Song Siqing said to Zhao Dalong.
"This won't work, I have to send you back!" Zhao Dalong shook his head.
"Don't drive when you drink, don't drink when you drive, go back quickly, it's too late!" Song Siqing said.
"It's okay. I've always driven after drinking in Huanhai City. No one can catch me. My buddy is the leader of the traffic police! Come on, I'll take you back!" Zhao Dalong said.
"No need, Brother Dalong, ask a driver to help you drive back. Our cars are here, let's go first!" Song Siqing said, winking at Yao Jing, and then sat directly in the driver's seat.
Yao Jing also opened the door and got into the car.
"Brother Dalong, that's it for now. I'll take them back. Don't worry about going back. Remember not to drive. It doesn't matter how you drink and drive. If you hit someone else, it will hurt other people's families." Lin Zhiming patted Zhao Dalong.
said the shoulder.
Seeing that he could not send Song Siqing back, Zhao Dalong could only nod his head and said, "Okay, you go, remember to say something when you go back."
Lin Zhiming nodded, got into the car, and then said to the driver, "Let's go!"
The driver started the car and left.
In the car, Lin Zhiming said with a smile, "You are not honest. You traveled thousands of miles to find the first one, but in the end you still refused to send him back to the hotel."
"I'm not a casual person." Song Siqing said.
"But your big dragon brother obviously doesn't think so. In the evening, there was fresh seafood and a KTV with ace of spades. Aren't they all to capture you?" Lin Zhiming said.
"What you said...do you really think that I am the kind of person who takes advantage of other people's soft words...I paid for the expenses in the KTV at night." Song Siqing said.
"Oh?" Lin Zhiming was a little surprised.
"Brother Dalong is very nice, so I didn't stop him, and I was happy to see him invite us, but I know I can't let him pay for it. You are my friends, and I also invited those fans.
How can I have the nerve to let him spend money?" Song Siqing said.
"He didn't rob you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I paid an advance of 30,000 yuan at the front desk, and he couldn't rob me... I said to Lin Zhiming, do you think I came to see my top brother just for some food and drinks?" Song Siqing asked with a frown.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded unceremoniously.
"You win." Song Siqing said.
Lin Zhiming smiled. Song Siqing went to buy the order in advance. This was a bit beyond his expectation, and it also made him look more highly on Song Siqing.
"What are the plans for tomorrow?" Song Siqing turned to ask Yao Jing.
"Just go to the beach and bask in the sun." Yao Jing said.
"I contacted a wedding photography company here and we will take some wedding photos tomorrow." Lin Zhiming said.
"Huh?" Yao Jing looked at Lin Zhiming.
"After four years of marriage, I don't have a single wedding photo. It doesn't make sense. The walls at home are all empty. I think I should scrape some photos up," Lin Zhiming said.
"Didn't you say that those are all frivolous things, played by young people?" Yao Jing asked.
"Aren't we young people too, not even over thirty years old? I've already had clothes prepared and they will be delivered tomorrow. Don't worry about being tired. The wedding photography this time is all about us.
It’s up to us to decide when to shoot and when not to shoot,” said Lin Zhiming.
"Oh..." Yao Jing nodded, not refusing, but also not showing much interest.
Lin Zhiming knew Yao Jing's temper, and she said oh, which basically meant that she was still very happy inside.
Song Siqing glanced at the two people in the rearview mirror.
The two people were sitting a little far apart, but their sitting postures and expressions were in perfect harmony.
I have to say that Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing are, at least superficially, a perfect couple. One is a charming goddess, and the other is a handsome prince charming.
Song Siqing couldn't help but think of her brother who was the top African migrant worker.
It would be great if he could be whiter and more handsome!
Half an hour later, the three of them returned to the hotel together.
Yao Jing and Song Siqing said good night to each other outside the room, and then went back to their rooms.
Lin Zhiming was sitting in the living room, watching TV with his legs crossed.
"Wedding photos, do you really want to take them?" Yao Jing asked.
"Otherwise?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Yao Jing frowned slightly and sat next to Lin Zhiming, also crossing her legs.
"What? You don't want to?" Lin Zhiming looked at Yao Jing in surprise. When Yao Jing said oh before, he thought Yao Jing had already agreed. Now it seems that he understood it wrong.
"I..." Yao Jing looked hesitant.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Hey!" Yao Jing sighed and shook her head, as if she didn't want to say anything.
"What bothers me the most is you women half-talking." Lin Zhiming frowned.
"Actually, it's not that I don't want to take pictures, it's just that... I gained a pound recently." Yao Jing said what was in her heart after a fierce ideological struggle.
Forehead…
Lin Zhiming looked at Yao Jing with a strange expression. After looking at it for a long time, Yao Jing's face turned red.
"You can laugh if you want." Yao Jing lowered her head and said with red ears.
"Hahaha!" Lin Zhiming laughed decisively, and laughed unscrupulously.
Yao Jing was mentally prepared, but when she heard Lin Zhiming laughing like this, she was still annoyed.
"Are you happy that I'm fat?" Yao Jing asked with a straight face.
"No, that's not what I'm laughing at. Haha, Jingjing, what do you want me to say about you? If you gain one kilogram, can that be considered fat? If you weigh less than ten kilograms, it's not fat, you know? And I really don't have it.
It can be seen that you have gained weight. Your face has not become bigger, your neck has not become thicker, your limbs seem to be normal, and your belly... there is no fat at all. Where are you fat?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Why do you care so much? You're just getting fat anyway." Yao Jing said angrily.
"It's okay to be a pound heavier. What's the point? Your figure is still a devil's figure, and it still makes many women envious and jealous. Don't worry, the clothes I have made will definitely fit you. Don't worry." Lin Zhiming said.
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"Oh..." Yao Jing said oh and stopped talking.
"Don't think too much. We took wedding photos this time just to add more decoration to our home. We are still very firm roommates, nothing more!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Well..." Yao Jing hummed, then stood up and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Okay, good night." Lin Zhiming said.
Yao Jing nodded, walked into the room, and closed the door.
"It's so interesting, even a pound of weight can be taken seriously!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but muttered.
In the room, Yao Jing took off her clothes and faced the mirror.
In the mirror, she has clear curves.
Yao Jing pulled the strap of her underwear. She bought it years ago, but now it was actually tight.
"How come this pound of meat has grown on my breasts..." Yao Jing muttered in annoyance.
At the same time, on the other side.
Zhao Dalong drove his car back to the downstairs of his home.
His family lived in an old-fashioned building. The walls of the building were already pitted and looked like they had a long history.
Zhao Dalong parked the car, hid the car keys and went upstairs.
Their house lives on the second floor, and it's just a flight of stairs away.
Zhao Dalong came to the door of his house and glanced at the four red characters on the wall, debt and repayment. He frowned slightly, opened the door and walked in.
Inside the door is a slightly desolate living room.
There is a simple round table in the middle of the living room, surrounded by a few work chairs. In the front of the living room is an LCD TV, and an electric fan is placed next to the TV.
A woman with a sallow complexion was sitting at a round table. There were some small objects on the table, and the woman was assembling them.
"Back!" Seeing Zhao Dalong coming back, the woman quickly stood up and poured water.
"Yeah!" Zhao Dalong nodded.
"Have you had a lot of drinks at night? The baby has already fallen asleep." The woman handed a glass of water to Zhao Dalong.
"Oh..." Zhao Dalong glanced at the things on the table and said, "What is that?"
"The neighbor next door found some handicrafts for me. I can make hundreds of them in one night for a dime." The woman said with a smile. All five of her fingers were wrapped with tape because the ones on the table were
The edges and corners of those things are very sharp and can easily scratch people.
"Oh, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Dalong said, took a sip of water and handed the water glass to the woman.
"Dalong... how much do you... owe outside?" the woman asked cautiously.
"Not much, just a little bit. Don't pay attention to those people... I'm tired. I'm going to sleep in the small room first. You stay with the baby." Zhao Dalong said, walked into a room next to him, and then locked the door.
The woman looked at this scene, sighed, and sat down at the round table to continue her handiwork.
In Zhao Dalong's room, Zhao Dalong found a headset and plugged it into his mobile phone, then skillfully opened the live broadcast software, entered Song Siqing's room, and then directly gave a 500-yuan rocket as a meeting gift.
"Brother Dalong is here!"
"Brother Da Long is mighty and domineering!"
The screen is full of barrages flattering Zhao Dalong. Zhao Dalong is lying on a simple wooden bed, blowing on the fan, humming a little tune, and is happy.
(Suddenly I discovered that there are two dragon brothers in this book. I wrote the big dragon brother in the book like this. I added one more to express my comfort~~)