The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

In an instant, it was the night before the wedding.

"Brother Hai, you won't be single tomorrow. Why should we celebrate in the evening?" A man in the group laughed and coaxed.

"Yes." Li Xiang followed, "go drinking at night and don't come back unless you're drunk."

After tonight, Haige will have a wife tomorrow.

Pity that he doesn't even have a serious girlfriend up to now.

"Fuck you." Su ziqiao laughed and kicked Li Xiang, "don't get drunk or return? Are you going to let brother Hai go to the wedding tomorrow?"

Smelly boy, the skin is loose.

"Then celebrate it anyway." Li Xiang dodged and said, "and you, next year, someone will want it. Alas, why don't I have anyone want it."

"Just you, like a big carrot, which good family is willing to marry their daughter to you?" Su ziqiao said contemptuously.

Just like Li Xiang, talking about his girlfriend is like changing clothes. Who dares to marry him?

Li Xiang, "... I didn't do stupid things when I was young."

I knew it. I didn't act so foolishly at the beginning.

"In the evening, it's my treat in the old place." Yang Yunhai said with a smile.

"Brother Hai, you are great." Li Xiang flatters.

"But not much." Yang Yunhai said, "you will accompany me to pick up your daughter-in-law tomorrow."

"Of course." Li Xiang said hurriedly.

After that, he winked with Su ziqiao happily.

In the evening, Yang Yunhai appeared in the bar they used to go to.

This is where they used to come all the time. Sometimes when they were drunk, they slept in the hotel upstairs for a night. Moreover, the hotels above also had their long-term rooms.

"What to drink tonight?" As soon as he entered the private room, Li Xiang shouted, "there will be no chance in the future."

"Feel free. I'll drink some fruit wine." Yang Yunhai said.

Knowing that he was going to be the groom the next day, Li Xiang didn't say anything.

"Brother Hai, this is not authentic. We drink wine and you drink water?" One of the men said with a smile, "just have a few drinks. Won't this future sister-in-law be so strict?"

Yang Yunhai Feng glanced at him faintly, and didn't answer him.

This man is not familiar with him. I don't know who called him.

The man smiled awkwardly.

My face looks a little bad when I lower my head.

"What do you mean, Lao Wang?" Li Xiang was not happy. "Brother Hai is what you can say?"

"Yes, my fault, my fault." When Lao Wang looked up again, his face was an apologetic smile, "this is not the object that has not been talked about."

No.

But everyone in the circle knows that he used to like Shen Lingyu, but Shen Lingyu married Yang Yunfeng, and the goods have been in the doldrums for a long time.

"Brother Hai, I respect you and make amends." Lao Wang picked up a glass of wine and said.

"By the way, look at my memory," Lao Wang said, and hurriedly stood up and poured fruit wine for Yang Yunhai. "Brother Hai, drink this, and I'll dry this glass of wine."

With that, he drank it in a forthright gulp, then turned the glass upside down and looked at Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai glanced at his cup, and then glanced at the old Wang.

Lao Wang hardened his scalp and smiled.

His chubby round face was glossy.

I always feel that Yang Yunhai is looking at me, and I feel cold on my back.

"Brother Hai?" Lao Wang smiled and pointed to the cup in front of Yang Yunhai with meat fingers.

"I don't drink."