Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 41 each with their own minds

Song Zhiwei, who was drinking water, was taken aback by the sudden words and almost choked.

She coughed a few times and quickly clarified: "No."

The little soldier looked at her with a smile, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Yes, the battalion commander usually lives in the dormitory. But Rongcheng is so big, it is easy to meet, tonight can be regarded as fate. Miss Song, we Let me toast you."

How could Song Zhiwei be in the mood to drink, she was about to shake her head and refuse, when Xue Qian, the "demon" appeared again, took the initiative to help her pick up the cup, and urged: "Sister Wei, didn't you just say that you didn't drink enough? Why are you so drunk now? Low-key, isn't it shy?"

"Haha." As soon as Xue Qian's words came out, the battalion commander named Liu Meng joked again, "It's really uncomfortable to sit with a group of stinky men, Wei Xuan, don't put on that stinky face of yours, don't put it on your face. Miss Song was frightened."

Everyone knows that Wei Xuan always has an iceberg face, but the people around him are not afraid of him because they know his character, but only Liu Meng dares to tease him like this.

Song Zhiwei glared at Xue Qian, and said with a smirk: "I think you and Commander Liu are very close in character, and knowing each other is also due to fate, you should drink more."

With a few words, he threw the spearhead back at Xue Qian and Liu Battalion Commander.

"It's okay for me to drink with Miss Xue, but you and Wei Xuan also have to drink." Probably because he can't get used to people who don't drink at the wine table, Liu Meng even got into a fight with the two of them.

"Yes, that's right, you have to drink too." Xue Qian booed, "Sister Wei, I've already drank a lot. You still drink water, which is not interesting."

Liu Meng immediately pointed at his subordinates and blamed him: "You said that you are all ignorant, why don't you hurry up and pour wine for the beauties."

Song Zhiwei doesn't like people forcing her to drink. Although she drank tonight, it doesn't mean that she has to drink if others tell her to drink.

However, she is not someone who can turn her face instantly. To deal with these people, IQ is more important than EQ.

So she glanced at Wei Xuan and said to Liu Meng: "Let Battalion Commander Wei drink first and then talk about me."

Wei Xuan is such a stubborn and bad-tempered person, since he said he would not drink tonight, he would definitely not drink. She believed that no matter who the other party was, he would not compromise.

Song Zhiwei took Wei Xuan as a "shield" as a matter of course.

Junyan remained calm, not even raising his eyebrows.

How could Wei Xuan not see through her little thoughts?

Because Wei Xuan was famous for his self-discipline and adherence to principles, no one dared to pour him wine despite Liu Meng's orders.

So Liu Meng went out in person, walked up to Wei Xuan with a bottle of wine, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, it's hard to come out today to 'release the wind', if you don't drink some wine, it's really a disappointment Ah. It can't be that you didn't win the game, you are unhappy."

Wei Xuan corrected calmly: "A draw."

It turned out that their unit organized a football match today, and Wei Xuan and Liu Meng's team ended in a draw. Because they are usually very busy and it is rare to get together, that's why they made an appointment to have supper together at night.

"You kid is full of enthusiasm, and you won't be happy if you don't fight for the first place. Cheng, I will let you win next time, drink me a drink now." Because his age and qualifications are older than Wei Xuan, Liu Meng is like a big brother Sitting next to him, yelled.

But Wei Xuan remained unmoved: "Next time."

"Don't say next time, just this time if you want to drink." Liu Meng insisted, holding Wei Xuan's shoulder.

At this time, Song Zhiwei felt two drops of water on the top of her head.

"It seems to be raining." She looked up at the sky, but there was not even a single star in the sky.

"Sister Wei, don't change the subject. You agreed not to get drunk or return home tonight, and to help you celebrate. How can you not keep your word?" Xue Qian burped, dissatisfied.

"Celebrate what?" Someone asked a lot.

So Xue Qian talked loudly about Song Zhiwei's rescue of the stray dogs, but unexpectedly got the rich woman's gratitude.

Song Zhiwei was a little speechless, how could Xue Qian talk so much about someone she just met.

Just now the little soldier suddenly realized: "So that's why the policeman called you 'Doctor Song' last time."

Song Zhiwei smiled, "I'm a veterinarian."

"Sister Wei is the most skilled doctor in our hospital, and she has never failed any operation." Xue Qian added proudly.

Song Zhiwei hurriedly corrected: "Don't send wrong information, there is no operation that will never fail."

"Professional, high-quality, and very humble." Liu Meng gave her a thumbs up and praised, "When I was at the border, I also had a military dog ​​named 'Reynolds', which helped me a lot. It's a pity that it was injured later and left without effective treatment. If I could have known Dr. Song at that time, maybe 'Lei Nuo' would still be alive."

"Liu Battalion Commander, Dr. Song was only so old at that time. He was still in junior high school. It's useless to know him." Someone insulted Liu Meng in disguise.

Liu Meng said seriously: "I'm only two years older than Wei Xuan, how old do you think I am?"

"Are you guys the same age? I really didn't see it, hahaha."

"Stinky boy!"

Just when Liu Meng got up to beat someone, the rain suddenly became heavier.

The summer rain came quickly and violently, and it turned into a downpour in less than a minute. When the store held up a big umbrella to cover the rain, most people's clothes were wet.

Song Zhiwei had an excuse to leave now, she stood up and said: "My clothes are soaked, I have to go home quickly, or I will catch a cold, I'm sorry."

The little soldier also said: "Battle Commander, although we have asked for leave, but it is raining so much now, and we are worried about emergencies, so it is better to go back to the camp."

Wei Xuan nodded.

Even Liu Meng couldn't find a reason to continue, "It's the annual flood control season again, and the neighboring provinces are already fighting floods, so we can't go anywhere easily. Hey, let's all go back and drink next time."

When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately became serious, which was completely different from the laughter and scolding when they were drinking.

The two groups of people walked in two directions, and Xue Qian happened to be on the same road as Liu Meng and the others, so Liu Meng sent them back.

Song Zhiwei originally wanted to take a taxi by herself, but considering that she had been drinking late at night, everyone unanimously agreed to let Wei Xuan, who didn't have to return to the team, escort her.

Before leaving, Xue Qian stalked and added Wei Xuan's WeChat, and said with a smile that she would contact her when she was free.

Seeing this, Song Zhiwei became inexplicably angry at Wei Xuan's "frivolity", so much so that she never paid attention to him who was sitting next to him after getting in the taxi.

Just when the two were "cold war", a truck suddenly rushed over from the intersection.

The road was slippery in rainy days and the speed of the truck was fast. The taxi driver stepped on the brakes quickly, but it was too late.

A loud "bang" shook the entire street!

(End of this chapter)