Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

"I beat you today just to tell you not to look down on women." Mu Bai said coldly.

She hates those guys who look down on women. They think they are right.

This is no century.

The man gasped and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He has always acted in this style in this bar. He never dreamed that he would meet these two giant Buddhas today, "elder sister, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..."

Mubai ignored the man's request for mercy.

She always believes that what a man says can't be believed. There is only one way to let him really remember the lesson, that is pain!

After giving the man a hard lesson, the bar was quiet again.

"Xiaobai, you are more cruel than I thought." Han Lize said.

"That scum, if you don't give him a long memory, you don't know what else to do in the future." mubai said here, as if he suddenly thought of something, "drink?"

"Are you so addicted to alcohol?" Han Lize looked at her.

Mubai got up from his position, went to the bar and took some bottles of high-precision wine, then took two cups and put them on the table in front of them.

Mubai opened the bottle skillfully and said in a loud voice, "come on, defeated general, have a few drinks with your sister Bai."

Hearing mubai's defeat and putting these four words on his mouth, Han Lize suddenly regretted giving her water last time.

Therefore, Han Lize plans to pull back a game today.

"All right, I won. You call me zege."

"How about calling me sister Bai after you lose?" mubai thought it was more interesting to drink or play some lottery.

Han Lize's mouth curled, "no problem, but I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you after you get drunk."

Mubai smiled, "don't worry, I won't give you that chance."

Then they raised their glasses and collided in the air.

These wines are strong. They burn hot in the mouth. It's a little uncomfortable, but it's also a little cool.

So wine is a good thing and can paralyze people's nerves. That's why so many people use wine to relieve their worries.

Twenty minutes later.

The light in the bar was dim, and two people sat on the sofa over there, fighting hard.

Mubai has never lost in the aura of drinking.

Mu Bai's face turned red and his brain was buzzing, "why aren't you drunk?"

She remembers that the last time she shared wine with Han Lize, he had almost this amount of wine.

Because now her own reason seems to be gradually dispersing.

"Soon." Han Lize replied.

Ten minutes passed again.

Mubai was drunk. She suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"What are you going to do?" Han Lize asked hurriedly. Isn't it going to be crazy?

"Dance."

Mubai said as he walked to the stage over there.

She began to jump. "I think that's how the girl just jumped. Do you think I'm learning like that?"

Now she is completely out of state, her mind is in a mess, and she doesn't know what she is doing at all.

Han Lize looked at the girl dancing above, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes. Let alone, it was very good to dance.

"Like, but if you don't come down again, I'll take pictures," Han Lize reminded.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot me better." mubai's voice came.

Sure enough, I was drunk. I said all these words.