"What happened?" Wang Chong widened his eyes, looked surprised, and pointed to his nose, "what do I like?"

Ren Xiya hiccupped. She did drink a lot of wine, so her courage increased a lot. If she was in normal condition, she was definitely embarrassed to show off.

But now, the wine is strong and daring, and there is a direct showdown.

"What do you like, like me." Ren Xiya looked at Wang chongdao.

Wang Zhong was directly happy. "You've drunk too much. Go to the toilet and vomit some."

Ren Xiya shook her head and said, "what, I didn't drink too much. To tell you the truth, you just like me, so you don't want to face me. You look at yourself and your eyes are straight when you look at me."

I'll go. Your eyes are straight.

Wang Chong was speechless. He found that he could not communicate with people who drank too much.

So he pulled Ren Xiya down and said, "let's go to the toilet."

"Stop!"

At this time, Song Ming suddenly ran over in the corridor, pulled Ren Xiya, pointed to Wang Chong and said, "I've endured you for a long time. Today, Xiya's birthday, drink more. What's the matter with so many of us taking care of her? What's the mess you're causing?"

"I'm her brother. Her parents will say if she drinks too much."

Wang Zhong frowned. He had a good impression of this person just now, but now it seems that he is a little confused.

If you really like a person, you should take away the cigarettes and wine from her hand, not give her wine.

Song Ming obviously wanted to play with Ren Xiya.

"I know you're her brother. I heard what I just said. You're not your own siblings. I didn't expect you to even make up your own sister's mind, you beast." Song Ming scolded directly.

"This is a misunderstanding."

"What's the misunderstanding? Well, I don't want to talk to you, Shiya. Let's go in and continue drinking. Let's go."

At this time, a middle-aged man in suits and shoes came to the corner of the corridor. He was happy to see the scene of the quarrel. Love triangle? This girl looks good.

He felt Ren Xiya's waist with itchy hands and wanted to eat tofu.

Although Ren Xiya drank too much, she did not lose her thinking ability. She soon realized that she had been eaten tofu and was immediately annoyed.

He broke away from Song Ming's hand and kicked at the middle-aged man.

"Ouch!" The middle-aged man wore a big gold chain, rubbed his legs and looked back fiercely, "you bitch, dare to kick me?"

"Johnny's dad, where are your rotten hands?" Ren Xiya has never been an easy-going master, swearing at the slightest disagreement.

The middle-aged man hit him with his fist.

Wang Chongzheng wanted to fight, and Song Ming couldn't wait to come forward.

In Song Ming's view, this is a once-in-a-lifetime performance opportunity, so I should make a good performance.

"Pa!"

Song Ming's fist blocked the middle-aged man's fist in front of him.

This middle-aged man looks burly, but his martial arts strength is not strong. Song Ming made a decision in his heart, "friend, you don't do things very well. Bullying my friend first, you still want to hit people. Why don't you go to heaven?"

With that, while the other party was stunned, Song Ming slapped him.

"Pa!"

The slap was loud, and the middle-aged man who dumped him was sitting on the ground with his eyes full of stars.

"How dare you smoke me?" The middle-aged man was angry, and the big gold chain on his neck suddenly pulled and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, good smoking!"

Ren Xiya jumped up excitedly.

She rolled her eyes and kicked again while the other party was angry.

The middle-aged man looked fierce, but he really didn't have much strength. He was beaten and hid in a corner.

However, he didn't admit it, but nodded coldly, "OK, play with me, right? You can't die."

He picked up his cell phone and said, "Hey, I'm in trouble in the toilet..."

"Dare to call people, I can't kill you if I don't play." Song Ming didn't care much. At this time, when he was facing Ren Xiya, he said to Ren Xiya, "don't worry, I know the one who watches the court here, brother Kun."

Ren Xiya nodded hurriedly, "uh huh, get him."

With that, Ren Xiya looked at Wang Chong, who was silent and frowned, and a touch of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Sure enough, years are a pig killing knife. Is that ugly old man so timid now?

Wang Zhong frowned, probably because he was a killer. He didn't like fighting outside.

So he said to Ren Xiya, "call the police. It's not good to fight here."

"Tang Yi, for the sake of your being Xiya's brother, I don't want to say you. Don't worry, I'm covering here." Song Ming said and also took the phone.

He used to come here to play, so he knew brother Kun here and dealt with some small miscellaneous fish without pressure.

Soon, a group of men in suits came here.

Seeing the visitor, Song Ming's eyes lit up, "Xiya, brother Kun is coming, look at me."

He hurried over and greeted "brother Kun" with a cigarette

The man called brother Kun didn't answer the cigarette. Looking at Song Ming, he said, "are you quarrelling with brother Da Long?"

Song Ming didn't see that brother Kun's face was not good-looking, nodded, pointed to the middle-aged man not far away and said, "that grandson ate my friend's tofu."

As soon as he finished speaking, brother Kun slapped Song Ming with his backhand.

"Pa!"

With this slap, brother Kun used his internal skill and directly dumped Song Ming's right cheek, which was swollen enough to see the strength of Song Ming's internal skill.

"Wow, it hurts!"

Song Ming covered his face tremblingly, "brother Kun, you............."

He was stunned. Brother Kun actually hit him. Why, why?

Shouldn't they be friends?

Ren Xiya on the side also woke up a little drunk.

She knows this brother Kun. This area is very popular. Not only does he have many younger brothers, but more importantly, he is very strong.

Isn't brother Kun called by Song Ming? Why did brother Kun beat Song Ming instead?

"Brother Da long, are you all right?"

After beating Song Ming, brother Kun walked towards the middle-aged man.

"Madder, my face is swollen with this terrible stroke." The middle-aged man walked towards Song Ming.

At this time, Song Ming dared not resist. He trembled and dared not move. After all, there were so many younger brothers around him. If he dared to move, he would definitely die.

"Brother Kun, this... This is a misunderstanding." Song Ming hurriedly said, he saw that his face was not as big as this big brother, so he could only recognize counsellors.

"Kun, do you know this ghost?" Dragon asked.

"I often bring some women here to spend money. Some of them are familiar." Ah Kun said.

After hearing this, Ren Xiya's face changed. She didn't expect Song Ming to be such a person.

"Oh, in that case." Dragon nodded and said, "boy, you just smoked me, I don't care about you."

Song Ming was overjoyed when he heard the speech. "Thank you, brother. It was really a misunderstanding just now."

"It's all right, but..." Dragon said, "your little girlfriend is good. I want to let you go and let your little girlfriend drink with me."

Ren Xiya immediately became angry. "What are you talking about? Who wants to drink with you? Song Ming, I won't drink with him."

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