"Mark, when we were having dinner just now, you said that the foreign wine was not quite right. Is there something wrong?" The foreign wine agent was acquired by my uncle who lost all his money. Although the foreign wine business is not bad, the more it goes like this, Shen Dapengyue will be afraid of appearing unattractive.
Pay attention to a very serious problem.
Faced with Shen Dapeng's sudden question, Mark glanced at Shen Dapeng inadvertently and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I think it tastes a bit weird. It's not like whiskey, but more like the liquor from your country. I thought all liquor was white before, but today I saw it."
Only after seeing Zhuyeqing did I realize that liquor can also have other colors."
"Haha, not only the green color of bamboo leaves, but also pink cherry wine and roselle wine, Shaoxing Huadiao yellow wine, eh? Yellow rice wine, yellow rice wine... the color is somewhat similar to the color of foreign wine."
The more Shen Dapeng talked, the more unsure he felt, and he looked at Mark seriously, "Do you have any friends in the United States who know about wine? If you have time, please help me ask about the foreign wine we drank today and why it tastes strange."
"Just ask me. I have a good friend whose family owns a winery. If you ask Jason, he really doesn't understand. I'll call him tomorrow for consultation and I'll tell you if I have news." Shen Dapeng promised.
Mark will try his best to do the job, but the peaked cap with a crooked strap on Uncle Benshan's head on TV... is obviously more attractive to him.
The next morning, the sky was as pale as a fish's belly, and through the thick blackout curtains in the room, the sun could not shine into the room.
But after being drunk last night, everyone went to bed early and slept soundly, so very early, Shen Dapeng woke up from the chaotic dreamland, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and looked at Mark and Jason who were still sleeping. Shen Dapeng's cautious activities
He moved his muscles and bones and stretched his waist, feeling extremely satisfied.
Just as he was quietly preparing to wash up, the phone suddenly rang. He subconsciously pressed mute and checked that Mark and Jason were not awakened before looking at the phone in his hand.
"Wang Yuying!"
Shen Dapeng rubbed the corners of his blurred eyes, "Hey, did you wake up too early?"
"I don't want to either. Wuwu, my aunt called me early in the morning and asked about your friends."
Wang Yuying's voice was equally lazy, with a hint of helplessness and grievance in her tone, "It's only...at six o'clock, just after dawn, my aunt said that she wanted to treat me to dinner. How can I have the appetite? Besides, I still need to lose weight.
"
"Losing weight? It depends on how much you ate last night. It's difficult!" Shen Dapeng quietly walked to the bathroom and saw a disposable razor placed on the sink. He touched the soft but real stubble and sighed lightly.
Shake his head.
"You said I can eat it? Believe it or not, you made me so angry that I stewed it with you and ate it? Pork stewed with vermicelli."
"No, I'll be sticky by the time your meat is cooked."
"I'll eat it even if it's sticky. I feel good about it. How about it?"
Wang Yuying responded very proudly one second, but suddenly felt something was wrong the next second. The vermicelli would become sticky only after stewing for a long time. If Shen Dapeng is vermicelli, then who is she?
"Shen Dapeng, how dare you call me a pig..."
"Hey, I didn't say anything, don't accuse me wrongly."
"You wait in the room and see how I deal with you."
Wang Yuying hung up the phone on her own initiative, while Shen Dapeng smiled like an innocent child. After briefly washing up, and just about to rush out of the door to avoid Wang Yuying's 'pursuit', the phone rang again.
Shen Dapeng thought it was Wang Yuying's call and didn't want to answer it. He glanced at it and saw that it was a strange number that was not saved. Only people with close connections knew his phone number. Moreover, he had saved the phone numbers of his relatives and friends in his phone book.
.
In other words, the unfamiliar number must be an unfamiliar person. Shen Dapeng wiped his face and pressed the mute button first. Just as he was thinking about whether to answer the call, Mark suddenly opened the bathroom door, half-closed his eyes in a daze, and
One hand was scratching the thick hair on Chiguo's chest, and the other hand was doing the standard posture of taking off his pants after getting up in the morning and going to the toilet.
"Hey, wake up, don't get all over me." Shen Dapeng clapped his hands together, trying to wake Mark up.
"Well, I saw it, go out quickly, I need to go to the bathroom. I drank so much last night that I didn't even go to the bathroom. I was holding it all in my stomach." Mark said this with his mouth wide open and a yawn.
His speech was unclear, but judging from his impatient state, he was probably holding back his breath.
"Haha." Shen Dapeng dodged and dodged for fear of bumping into Mark Yuan's bulging belly. He came out of the bathroom and was about to pick up the phone in his hand, but the phone was suddenly hung up.
Shen Dapeng shrugged indifferently. He was not that curious to answer a call from a stranger. If the caller was really in an emergency, he would still call.
"Dong dong."
"Shen Dapeng, open the door."
A not-so-noisy knock on the door and Wang Yuying's gentle voice sounded at the same time. Shen Dapeng froze on the spot for a few seconds. Didn't Wang Yuying say that he wanted to teach herself a lesson? How could she be so gentle? It was not like her usual temper. Could it be because of Mark?
With Jason?
"Ahem, wait." Shen Dapeng didn't want to be harassed so early in the morning, so he turned around and went back to the bathroom.
"Hi, I'm Te Ayu Duying? I'm peeing, you're so rude." Mark subconsciously said half of his native language, turned half of his body, and the vigorous spurt of liquid almost covered Shen Dapeng's pants.
"I want to pee too. If someone knocks on the door, please open it." Shen Dapeng was glad that he hid quickly, but Mark had already peed for a minute and the fight hadn't been resolved yet. It seemed that he had been holding it in all night.
"Who's knocking on the door so early?" Mark shook his head and shivered out of his body.
"I don't know, I guess it's the waiter. You should go quickly, I can't hold it in any longer." Shen Dapeng pushed Mark out and opened a gap in the closed door, quietly observing in secret.
"Boom!"
The knocking on the door continued, and Mark was still in a state of confusion as he had just woken up. He opened the door without thinking, and saw Wang Yuying outside the door, stunned, "Mr. Wang? What's the matter?"
"Uh, um, ah...it's okay."
Wang Yuying hesitated, her eyes looked like a curious baby, staring at Mark's thickly haired chest, secretly sighing in her heart, foreigners are indeed a completely different species on the other side of the ocean.
I usually see the burly foreign men from movies. When I saw it today, it was really different. In fact, Wang Yuying looked like a monster when she looked at the sexy and charming clothes she wore before, but she had never even seen the naked upper body of a foreign man.
Even if it is an ordinary man's body, Wang Yuying has never seen it so closely like now.
"Hey, wait a minute." Mark's embarrassed face could not tell whether he was crying or laughing. His arms were twisted in front of him, and even his legs were slightly inward, looking like X-shaped legs.