Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 40 Drinking together

What soldier brother?Song Zhiwei thought Xue Qian was drunk and talking nonsense, so she ignored her.

However, Xue Qian pulled her up, turned her around, pointed at Wei Xuan's table, and said, "That handsome guy in black lives on the same floor as you? Don't try to fool me. I never forget handsome guys."

Song Zhiwei blinked and finally recognized Wei Xuan.

I saw him sitting with a group of men, the people around him were punching and drinking, while he was sitting quietly in the middle, eating food with his eyes down.

Why is he here?

Song Zhiwei was stunned, before he could react, Wei Xuan seemed to feel being watched, he slowly raised his head, and met her eyes.

Song Zhiwei's first reaction was to sit down immediately, hoping to block herself with the people in front.

She didn't know why, maybe she just didn't want to meet him.

"Miss Wei, are you really drinking too much?" Xue Qian didn't know that she was hiding from Wei Xuan, but thought she was weak from drinking too much, so she pulled her up again and said with a smile, "I Seeing that handsome guy also looked at you, you really know each other. Sister Wei, help me get to know him."

"I don't know him." Song Zhiwei immediately denied it.

However, she was slapped in the face in the next second.

Standing up alone at Wei Xuan's table, he enthusiastically waved to Song Zhiwei and said loudly, "Miss Song."

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Song Zhiwei's face, she recognized this person as Wei Xuan's bodyguard, it was this young man who received her when she crashed a car last time and went to pay compensation.

"Someone is calling you, let's go over and say hello." A table of handsome men, Xue Qian's eyes lit up, eagerly dragged Song Zhiwei there.

"I drank too much, let's go home." Song Zhiwei dragged Xue Qian desperately, trying to find an excuse to get away.

However, how could Xue Qian let her go, dragged her to Wei Xuan's table, and greeted everyone familiarly: "Hi, I'm sister Wei's colleague, are you acquaintances of sister Wei?"

"I'm not familiar with them." Song Zhiwei tilted her head, whispering in Xue Qian's ear, pulling her arm to leave.

However, the guard boy admitted enthusiastically: "I have dealt with Miss Song before. Miss Song, do you still remember me?"

All eyes were on Song Zhiwei, Song Zhiwei could only smile awkwardly, pretending to remember the other party: "Ah, hello."

Xue Qian clapped her hands and suggested excitedly: "Since everyone knows each other, let's sit down and have a drink together. There are only me and Sister Wei left at our table, and it's not lively at all."

Hearing that the two beauties were going to join, the men naturally warmly welcomed them and moved their seats to make room for them.

"Don't disturb, don't—" Before Song Zhiwei could finish her refusal, Xue Qian pushed her down on the chair, and by coincidence, she happened to sit next to Wei Xuan.

Xue Qian's violent force made Song Zhiwei's stomach twitch, feeling a little sick, and she immediately closed her mouth.

"Hi, handsome guy, you and Sister Wei are neighbors, right?" As soon as she sat down, Xue Qian aimed at Wei Xuan. The reason why she asked Song Zhiwei to sit next to him was to take the opportunity to get to know him.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on Song Zhiwei again.

Song Zhiwei hadn't recovered from her last breath, and she almost breathed a sigh of relief because of Xue Qian's words.

She quickly shook her head in denial: "No."

In order to prevent Xue Qian from talking nonsense, she immediately filled the glass with wine, handed it to Xue Qian, and reminded: "Didn't you say drink, others will wait."

"Oh, yes, for your 'acceptance', let me offer you a toast first." After speaking, the bold Xue Qian raised her head and drank a glass of wine.

"Cheerful!" They were all young men, and when they saw women being so straightforward, they all raised their glasses in return.

"Hey, handsome guy, why don't you drink?" When everyone was clinking glasses, Xue Qian noticed that Wei Xuan was neither talking nor drinking, so she asked curiously.

Someone immediately explained to Wei Xuan: "The battalion commander usually doesn't drink alcohol, so he is here with everyone tonight."

do not drink?Song Zhiwei couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart: Who was the person drinking here that day?

"Battalion Commander?" Xue Qian said with a smile, "I'm just saying that I'm not mistaken, handsome guy. We met at the elevator entrance of your house last month. You were wearing a military uniform at that time. Do you still have any impression?"

Wei Xuan raised his eyes to look at her. The silhouette under the flat-inch hair was three-dimensional and deep. Under the light, there was a sense of sight of a European and American male model, but the lines and temperament were more tough.

"No." His tone sounded a little cold, but those who knew him well knew that this was just his normal way of speaking.

The thick-skinned Xue Qian didn't care about his coldness, and said with a smile: "Then we know each other today, my name is Xue Qian."

"Wei Xuan." Still with a lukewarm expression and a neutral tone.

A man with small eyes couldn't help joking: "Sure enough, being handsome is more popular. Battalion Commander Wei is surrounded by crowds everywhere he goes."

Wei Xuan didn't respond at all to the teasing words, he didn't know if he was used to it or he was too lazy to answer.

Someone joked, "Isn't Commander Liu also very popular? Yesterday, some beautiful women said that you look like a Korean star, so they asked the sentinel for information about you."

Hearing the Korean star, Xue Qian became excited again, pointing at Commander Liu and shouting: "RAIN! It must be that you look like RAIN. If you look carefully, it really is, wow, if you want to join the army now, you have to pick your looks first. Otherwise, why are you all handsome guys?"

Xue Qian's personality was extroverted, but she dared to say that now under the influence of alcohol, her mouth became even "sweeter", which made a table of big men laugh out loud.

"Miss Xue is really good at talking, just based on this sentence, everyone should toast you." Battalion Commander Liu suggested.

"One drink is enough for us. Commander Liu, you are not only handsome, but also look like a Korean star. You need three drinks."

"You kid underestimated the battalion commander's drinking capacity, let alone three glasses, our battalion commander can drink three bottles in one go."

"Then why don't you open the wine soon, kid, so you don't need the glass, just blow the bottle."

"You brats, just cheat me, okay, I'll drink three bottles, and you have to drink three bottles too!"

The atmosphere at the table quickly became hot, and Xue Qian, who could drink well, got along with them, but completely forgot about Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan.

Sitting next to Wei Xuan, Song Zhiwei's whole right half of her body was stiff. She wanted to tell Xue Qian several times that she had to go first, but Xue Qian was too excited to play and ignored her at all.

But no one has forgotten her.

The little soldier who greeted her first came over with a wine glass, "Miss Song, are you really neighbors with the battalion commander?"

(End of this chapter)