Chapter 897 President, Come Here!

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spn   the hero of women's middle school, the heroine of women, Su Ke's performance in front of them is almost incomparable to Zhou Fang, Wan Qihong has already trained her alcohol capacity when she joined the army, Li Linglong and Cheng Meili often come out to sing Well, the longer you sing, the more you drink. 【

This is indeed the case. It seems that the alcohol in the body can be quickly volatilized when singing, and the singing is happy, and it is even more exciting. But I also drank six or seven bottles, only Su Ke.

His face was a little red, and he was a little stunned with the third bottle of beer. Tonight's arrangement was to go back after dinner to visit Li Weishuang and say goodbye to Zhao Huidao, because Li Weishuang was sleeping before, and Zhao Hui was outside to convene a video Meeting.

It would be obviously impolite to go back to Weihai without saying hello, but now this situation has disrupted Su Ke's plan.

Melody's sound effect is very good. The fast-paced tunes can easily make people emotional when listening to them. Li Linglong holds a line microphone and stands in front of the most dazzling ethnic style on the rotten street that is on fire. . [

Cheng Meili was pulling Wan Qihong and twisting her body on the small dance floor in front. Next to Su Ke, he put his arms around Su Ke's neck very boldly.

"Master, why are you drinking like a bitch!" Zhou Fang didn't even think he was drinking beer, but as soon as he spoke, the smell of alcohol came out, and those peach blossom eyes had a "blind" look, Apparently the wine has started to rise.

Su Ke said for a while, if you want to be like a woman, who can compare to Zhou Fang, this face, this body, except for the chest is not straight and the butt is not raised, it looks like a beautiful girl.

But if you think about it in your heart, Su Ke naturally won't really reveal the shortcoming, that would be too tasteless, and pointed to the empty beer bottle on the coffee table: "Look, I drank three bottles today, and then Drink, if you drink again, it will be 'chaotic' xng!"

"'Crazy' xng is good! Look at the three of them, which one is not the one in a hundred beauties, master, which one do you fancy, I'll protect the media for you, uh, yes, you and the president already have a marriage contract If you let her know, I will be miserable!" Zhou Fang had obviously drank too much, and he had already started to babble.

Zhou Fang shrank his neck as he spoke. It seems that Wan Qihong's power is very high. This kid drank too much, and he was scared to death. He subconsciously looked at Wan Qihong who was dancing in front of him. Sheng then said to Su Ke: "Master, our president is not something that ordinary people can subdue!"

"But why do I feel like a tiger has turned into a kitten in front of you! I've never seen her like this before!" Zhou Fang seemed to be still recalling Wan Qihong's previous performances. The more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt. He took another sip from the beer.

When Su Ke heard Zhou Fang's words, he remembered the first time he saw Wan Qihong. It was when Li Linglong asked Jiang Shijie to fight Yuxialing's thirteen bends. Qihong is arrogant and domineering, forcing herself to race with her, looking like a sister rather than a soldier.

It seems that since that time, when I get along with her, her "personality" has changed, and she has gathered a public attitude.

"Master, come and touch it!" Zhou Fang turned his head and began to persuade him to drink again, picking up the bottle in front of Su Ke and handing it to him.

"I'll be really drunk!" Suknai smiled bitterly, but still took the beer.

"Impossible, you fight so fiercely, what's the point of drinking so much!" Zhou Fang is a pretentious person, and most people don't pay attention to it. If it wasn't for Su Ke helping him fight, the relationship between the two would not be so familiar now.

To be honest, Su Ke has very few friends of the same "sex". Wang Xiaogang is counted as one in the Seventeenth Middle School, and Zhou Fang is counted as one in Yanjing, because although his "sex" personality has changed a lot, he is no longer the same as when he was a child. So submissive, introverted and autistic, but by no means the kind of person who is familiar, so he cherishes friendship.

"Okay!" Su Ke picked up the bottle, touched Zhou Fang, and poured it directly into his throat. Su Ke was drinking Budweiser. It tasted sweet and had a strong aroma of wheat. Ke is also frowning slightly, wine is the "drug" of piercing poison, which is very obvious in his body.

The door of the box was opened, and a shrewd waiter came in with a large fruit plate, and placed it on the coffee table respectfully: "Brother, this is the fruit plate we gave, I wish you a happy time! "

The coffee table itself was already full of things, fruit plates, melon seeds, popcorn, and some odd snacks. These were all ordered by Li Linglong before, but now the waiter brought another fruit plate, which suddenly seemed very crowded on the table.

For this kind of behavior of delivering fruit plates, it appears in every nightclub. For those VP customers who have enough consumption, this little bit of kindness will make them feel happy and increase customer stickiness. It is a business operation. the wrist of.

"You go to sing, we'll take a break!" At this time, Li Linglong came over, took Su Ke's arm casually, and pointed to Wan Qihong, the marriage contract between Wan Qihong and Su Ke, It has long been known in their circle that Li Linglong also had a blushing face and fine sweat on his forehead, and pulled Su Ke up.

When Su Ke saw Li Linglong come over, he had a bad premonition, for fear that she would come to find him for a drink, but when he heard that it was just singing, he had lingering fears, but it was always more comfortable than drinking. [

Wan Qihong saw Su Ke coming over, and moved to the side subconsciously. The two of them sat on the sofa. There seemed to be a moment of silence, and there seemed to be a touch of sweet ambiguity in the atmosphere.

"What do you sing? I'll order you a song!" Wan Qihong's face was like a peach blossom, she smiled slightly, picked up the song clicker in front, and looked at Su Ke inquiringly.

"Uh! You choose!" Su Ke can't do anything else, but singing is a little bit of confidence. After all, before he was eighteen years old, he didn't have any friends, and when he was on vacation, he didn't even want to go out and listen to songs. It's his only pastime, I don't know if he sings well or not, but he can sing most of the songs, that's for sure.

"Oh?" When Wan Qihong heard Su Ke say this, she was a little unsure of her attention. She was thinking about whether she wanted to play "Because of Love", which is currently popular, but before she could choose a song, Li Linglong suddenly The voice came over, and some of the tone was wrong.

"President, come quickly!"

Su Ke also followed the sound and turned his head to look, only to see Li Linglong took out a small plastic bag, half the size of a cigarette case, inside it seemed to be small "medicine" tablets, pink "color", while Zhou Fang Both Cheng Meimei's face was a little dignified.

"What is this?" Su Ke subconsciously followed Wan Qihong and asked casually.

"This---should be methamphetamine!" Zhou Fang's face was full of alcohol, but the "blindness" in Peach Blossom's eyes became much more sober, he hesitated, and said.

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