Dear President, take it easy

Su Qingcheng's home is in an ordinary community in District C of City V.

Although the environment in the community is fairly elegant, it is of course a world of difference compared to where Liang Bo and his group of rich people live.

In a community where luxury cars rarely come and go, expensive cars such as Lotus, Ferrari, and Maybach suddenly appeared, which naturally attracted the attention of many residents.

The moon and stars are rare.

On the rooftop of the top floor, the lights are bright and the fragrance is permeating.

Zhou Chuyu and Su Qingcheng were standing side by side in front of the grill, carefully grilling various ingredients.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Ou Xiangbei were sitting around the maroon solid wood dining table, eating skewers and drinking beer.

Ou Xiangbei crossed his legs, gnawed a bunch of chicken wings in one hand, and a large glass of beer in the other. With black and white peach blossom eyes, he kept staring coldly at Su Qingcheng who was chatting and laughing with Zhou Chuyu.

Qiao Weiwei looked at Ou Xiangbei's expression, raised her lips, put down a string of mutton skewers in her hand, and said, "Xiangbei, how about our competition?"

Liang Bo, who was slowly drinking beer, put down his glass and looked at Qiao Weiwei with great interest...

"It's better than what?" Ou Xiangbei looked away, pinched the chicken wings, squinted and smiled, and a blue gemstone earring in his left ear was shining brightly.

"Let's drink in a drinking competition. Each person has a glass of wine. How about a condition that the last drink must be finished first?" Qiao Weiwei pushed two glasses of beer full in front of her to the middle of the table and said with a smile.

"Okay, you drink first, and when you drink half of it, go north and then drink, let me see who wins between the two of you." With a smile in his eyes, Liang Baoyan embraced Qiao Weiwei's shoulders, playing with her hair with one hand, Said.

Ou Xiangbei's face was dark...doesn't it need to be said... If you compare it like this, it's clear that he lost... It's better to ask him to promise Qiao Weiwei just one condition...

"How about it, to the north?" Liang Bo asked leisurely.

Looking at Master Bo's sinister and cunning eyes, this is not asking for his opinion... A guy who values ​​sex and despises friends!

"Uh... OK!" Ou Xiangbei took a deep breath, nodded heavily, damn, he's going all out!

"Then I'll start." Qiao Weiwei didn't object to Liang Bo's proposal at all, and directly picked up the beer glass on the table and drank it...

Ou Xiangbei looked at the wine in Qiao Weiwei's glass carefully, and when Qiao Weiwei drank half of it, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in big gulps, two thirds of the wine went down in a few sips...

Liang Bo looked at the wine left in Qiao Weiwei's glass, which was only a little less than Ou Xiangbei's, but he didn't make a fuss, just played with the lighter quietly, looking at the wine in Ou Xiangbei's glass...

When Ou Xiangbei's wine had reached the bottom of the glass, Liang Bo kicked Ou Xiangbei's chair...

With this kick, the chair was kicked over.

"Ah!" With a scream, Ou Xiangbei directly fell to the ground...

The wine glass was not broken, but the remaining sip of wine was spilled on the ground, and he fell hard.

Zhou Chuyu and Su Qingcheng, who were walking this way with the baked food, held back their smiles, put the plates on the table pretending to be calm, and sat down.

"I'm done drinking! Xiangbei, you lost!" Qiao Weiwei put down her wine glass, stood up, and smiled at Ou Xiangbei who was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

Ou Xiangbei got up aggrieved, sat on the ground, held an empty wine glass in one hand, and rubbed his sore legs with the other, looked at Qiao Weiwei with a devastated expression, and said, "Okay, you won!"

Tat, he shouldn't have competed with Qiao Weiwei in this match, how can there be such a thing, if he sees that he is going to win, he will play tricks!

But the "culprit" Liang Bo still sat there calmly, holding a skewer in one hand and a wine glass in the other, clinking glasses with everyone.

"Congratulations to Qing Cheng for winning the Best Director Award."

Ou Xiangbei glanced bitterly at the crowd who were clinking glasses, and simply ignored him, patted the dust off his body and got up.

He took the empty cup, went to the chair and sat down, said: "Yes, Weiwei, what conditions do you want me to promise you? Let me declare first, I definitely don't bring things like waving|knife|self|gong What the hell... I am the only seedling in our family."

Ou Xiangbei's words almost made everyone spit...

Qiao Weiwei put down her wine glass, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Let's play the truth, you can answer whatever I ask you, no lying, no hesitation, all questions must be answered within a second, how about it?"

"Ah...this..." Ou Xiangbei was hesitant at first...but when he saw the cold staring at him with sword-like eyes, he immediately nodded and said: "OK...not waving Dao Zigong, why is it ok..."

In order to make Mrs. Bo's woman happy, he went all out!

Su Qingcheng and Zhou Chuyu also put down their wine glasses and looked at Ou Xiangbei with interest.

"What kind of woman do you like?"

"beautiful……"

"What does it mean to be beautiful?"

"I'm pretty when I look comfortable."

"Sister Chuyu, do you look comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

"Then do you like it?"

Zhou Chuyu's heart rose to his throat in an instant, and the hands holding the wine glass trembled slightly...

How would he answer her?

Ou Xiangbei hesitated for a while, then glanced at Zhou Chuyu, and Zhou Chuyu was looking at him expectantly and nervously...

"No... I don't like it." Ou Xiangbei said, and after finishing speaking, he picked up a large glass of beer in front of him, gulped it down, and then "boom..." he put down the glass forcefully, looked at Qiao Weiwei, again with a foolish look He squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Have you finished asking?"

After answering "I don't like it", he never looked at Zhou Chuyu...

Zhou Chuyu's eyes darkened, he smiled bitterly, did not speak, poured himself a full glass of beer, drank it, and asked himself secretly: "Zhou Chuyu, what are you looking forward to?"

The beer in her mouth was a bit bitter, but it was not half as bitter as in her heart.

On the side, Su Qingcheng heard Ou Xiangbei's answer, his heart gradually returned to the original place, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Liang Bo glanced at Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, and Su Qingcheng calmly, without saying a word.

The atmosphere seemed to cool down suddenly, and no one said a word.

After the impulsiveness passed, Qiao Weiwei realized how inappropriate her actions were. She moved closer to Zhou Chuyu and patted Zhou Chuyu's thigh who was drinking...

Zhou Chuyu held her hand, put down his wine glass, smiled at her, and signaled her not to take it to heart...

"Eat skewers, eat skewers, it's cold..." Su Qingcheng pushed the skewers towards the middle of the table again.

"Come, eat, eat..." Ou Xiangbei took the lead in picking up a bunch of grilled eggplants, and ate them with big mouthfuls.

"By the way, let me tell you a joke. I peed in the toilet of the bar yesterday. A beautiful woman walked in while peeing. I thought she admired me and followed me all the way. I trembled three times. Hurry up. After putting on my pants, I gave her a wink! Who would have thought that the beauty would walk up to me so calmly, unbuckle her waistband, and pee while standing... Damn it, I took another look, it's a mermaid !” Ou Xiangbei said happily.

"puff……"

As soon as this remark came out, the originally stiff atmosphere instantly eased, and even Liang Bo didn't hold back his laughter.

Everyone was laughing, only Zhou Chuyu was not, Zhou Chuyu was just drinking all the time, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him...

After drinking another large glass of beer, "Boom..." Zhou Chuyu put down his glass forcefully, stood up shaking and pointed at Ou Xiangbei and said, "Ou...Ou Xiangbei..."