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Let's have a meal, please!

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After receiving the salary and getting bonuses, the young people who were happy immediately asked everyone to go and have a meal in the evening to celebrate. Except for the new Jiang Mei and others who were a little confused, the rest of the people agreed. I thought that when everyone only received a few dozen yuan, they dared to go out to tie the house. Now that they have 500 yuan in their pockets, they are more confident. How could they dare not?

The evening dinner was still set at the "Gengen Xiang Chuan Chuan Shop".

So, after seven o'clock, as the last rolling gate fell, Wang Bo's family, and his family, all wore work clothes from the rice noodle shop, and walked towards "Jinggenxiang".

There is no need to say anything about the fun in the evening, laughing, drinking, talking about all kinds of conversations, and the longing and prospects for the future. The atmosphere is very warm from the moment you sit down.

The only one who was depressed was Wang Bo. He wanted to re-estimate the estimate, pretending to be drunk like he did last time. However, when he proposed to drink, he immediately opposed most people, and the reasons were very good. He got drunk last time and almost caused a big disaster. Secondly, school has started now and classes are going to be held tomorrow, so students should look like students.

Among all the oppositions, Tian Xin's opposition was the most intense. Tian Xin stared at him fiercely, with a smile on his face, which made Wang Bo's hair shriveled. He had no doubt that if he insisted on drinking, he would suffer inhumane "torture" and "torture" when he would go back tonight.

To be honest, Wang Bo doesn't have to drink beer, and he can't taste the difference between ordinary beer in his mouth, and he doesn't feel much enjoyment after he sips. However, whether in his previous life or now after his rebirth, he is used to taking a few sips of wine when there are good dishes. Now he is suddenly banned from drinking, and the discomfort and discomfort immediately appear on his body.

Since drinking caused "public outrage", Wang Bo had to give up and use milk as wine to quench his thirst with soy milk. Since he pretended to be drunk, he soon had another plan and began to pour wine for others frequently during the meal, especially the girls in the rented house, who were the targets he focused on.

Guan Ping, Jie Ying and Li Cui were not wary of him at all, and he basically drank all the wine he toasted. But after he toasted the second cup, Tian Xin began to step on fake water and took a sip at most, but refused to toast again, leaving Wang Bo with no choice.

It seems that her drunk experience last time made her feel scared and she was very careful about herself.

At nine o'clock, the dinner was over. After everyone settled the bill, they went home in scattered.

Wang Bo successfully got the girls under the eaves drunk, except for Tian Xin. Tian Xin, who had drunk at least two bottles of wine, looked red on his face, but his mouth was clear and his eyes were sharp. Wang Bo couldn't find any drunkenness on him.

The three were drunk and one was awake. Wang Bo’s plan to “take action” on one of them was naturally bankrupt.

"Sister Xin, why don't I take care of Sister Pingping tonight?" After helping Guan Ping into the rental house and letting him lie on his bed, Wang Bo said with a glimmer of hope.

"Go and go! Don't worry about it here, you should do whatever you should do, and you will go to school tomorrow!" Tian Xin waved to Wang Bo and asked him to go out.

"Baoer, I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy. You, wait for a while, I'll cook poached eggs for you..." Guan Ping lay on her back on her small bed, her eyes were blurred, and her little face was blushed soaked in blood.

"Oh, my aunt, you're like this, and you're still thinking about cooking poached eggs for this guy? Don't worry, lie down! If he's hungry later, I'll cook for him." Tian Xin sat next to Guan Ping, touched Guan Ping's forehead with his palm, and said with concern.

Wang Bo also said, "Sister Pingping, I'm not hungry! I didn't drink tonight, I ate vegetables, and I'm too full. Listen to Sister Xin, you have a good rest." After that, Wang Bo said to Tian Xin again, "Sister Xin, then I'm going to take a shower. If you have any questions, call me!"

"Go and wash. Get some early after washing. I will take care of Pingping. Otherwise, you go and see those two?" Tian Xin looked up, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

The "two" were naturally Jie Ying and Li Cui. When they came back, they didn't walk and took a taxi to the downstairs. Then Tian Xin and Wang Bo each brought the three into the rental house in two times. Jie Ying and Li Cui drank at least one more bottle than Guan Ping, so they were even more drunk. However, these two girls were also considered good wine types and fell asleep while they were still on the road. After Wang Bo got them to their respective beds, they turned over and slept soundly, holding the bedding pillow, and even Li Cui snored.

"Oh, okay, I'll go and see Sister Cui and Sister Ying first. But I guess these two are sleeping soundly." Wang Bo said to Tian Xin, "I feel reluctant" on his face, which made Tian Xin very happy.

This little leukograph that judges people by their appearance!

Wang Bo went to Jie Ying and Li Cui’s bedroom to take a look. Everything was fine and there was no condition. Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower. Although he didn’t drink wine today, there was no problem with drinking, but the problem was that today’s day was a bit special after all, and it was a “festival” worth commemorating and celebrating for himself and his career. In response to the festival, some people pay more attention to the “festival”, and Wang Bo also pays more attention to the “festival”, but he pays more attention to the “day” behind it! His previous life, whether it was the Chinese Chinese Valentine’s Day or the foreigner’s February 14th

Valentine's Day, whether it is National Day or New Year's Day, for Wang Bo, most of the time, it is spent alone in a bleak and rainy way, which is very desolate. After the desolate, only fantasy is left. He often fantasizes about these lively and family celebration days. After the fun, if there is a happy girl who likes her, she also likes her girl to accompany him! Then you can "joy more". The two of them turn on the lights, accompanying music, explore the secrets of the human body together, and go to Wushan Clouds and Rain together.

Therefore, for any lively day that can be called a festival, in addition to its own liveliness, he always had more fantasies about it, and this fantasy is basically associated with both sexes, all of which are "turning and falling in love with me", "going to the Pure Land together".

Today, while taking a bath, this fantasy inevitably came to Wang Bo again. The most direct consequence was to make him "super the sky" and "ejaculate", pouring the first drop of hot water from the shower on his head to the end of the faucet. The "Little Wang Bo" below was supported from beginning to end, never softening. His reborn mind was also filled with various pictures, and none of them was not "chaotic" or "dirty"! The heroines included Guan Ping and Tian Xin next door, Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui whom they saw at school today, and even Sun Li, Liao Xiaoqing and Zeng Siqi in the class!

"Oh, I'd be an emperor!" Wang Bo wiped the water stains on his body with a bath towel, and bounced the "Little Wang Bo" who was underneath, "The rain stopped and still holding an umbrella", and sighed.

After returning to the dormitory, I read the book for a while, but I couldn't read it at all. My body was hot. The two women next door were always "seducing" him, making him uneasy and unable to calm down. Hawking's "A Brief History of Time" who likes to turn a few pages is no longer attractive at this moment. Soon after, thinking that Guan Ping was cooking ginger soup and wiping her body and washing her feet after last time, and taking care of her meticulously, Wang Bo simply threw the book, rushed into the kitchen, boiled water and washed the ginger, and became busy with "pingling pong".

His actions in the kitchen alarmed Tian Xin. Tian Xin ran to the kitchen and saw, "What are you doing?"

"Make some ginger soup for Sister Ping and sober up." Wang Bo said, while saying that, he threw the old ginger that had been slapped with a knife into the bubbled small pot. Wang Bo covered the lid of the pot and turned around, but saw Tian Xin leaning against the kitchen door, staring at him blankly, with a considerable surprise and surprise on his face, and mixed with some of the things that Wang Bo had never seen before, both as if he was admiring and as if he was intoxicated.

"Haha, why? Do you want to drink too?" Wang Bo said with a smile.

"Today, the sun came out from the west. I didn't expect that you, the eldest young master, would still cook!" Tian Xin woke up from a brief intoxication.

"Tsk! That's a rare strange thing for you, okay? When I'm in a good mood one day, I personally cook two delicious foods for you, which will shock you!" Wang Bo rolled his eyes to Tian Xin.

Tian Xin didn't believe that Wang Bo could make dishes at all, and just thought he was bragging. Tian Xin smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see." After that, he glanced at the small pot, "Is there any more? If there are more, I'll drink a little, and if there are not too much, it's all." Tian Xin drank two bottles tonight, but was not drunk, and he was a little thirsty.

"What's more, no less, not less, isn't it simple?" Wang Bo picked up the scoop, took half a scoop of water, poured it into a small pot. He quickly washed a small piece of old ginger, slapped it with a kitchen knife, cut off a piece of brown sugar, and threw it into the pot.

Although the actions just now were very simple, in Tian Xin's eyes, Wang Bo seemed very calm and skillful, and did it in one go, not messy at all, at least much more skillful than her. Tian Xin began to think that he was wrong again. This guy just said that he could make dishes entirely because it might be true.

Knowing that Wang Bo can cook, Tian Xin's eyes changed a lot when he looked at Wang Bo. She found that the longer she had been with Wang Bo, the more advantages she had discovered. Although he was young, his words and actions completely exceeded the age limit, and he was more mature and steady than most people she had seen. In terms of knowledge and knowledge, even his proud father would probably not be as good as his.

It’s just a little bit of lust, hopelessly lustful!

After more than ten minutes, the ginger candy water was boiled. Wang Bo kept pouring back and forth with a scoop of water and a large bowl, and accelerated the cooling by increasing the contact of air. After dozens of times, Wang Bo touched the water surface with his mouth, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He took out two porcelain bowls again, divided the ginger candy water in the large bowl into two bowls, and left one bowl on the stove. "Sister Xin, drink it slowly by yourself. I'll take it to Sister Ping." Wang Bo said to Tian Xin, then carried the bowl to Guan Ping's bedroom.

Tian Xin was still leaning against the kitchen door, looking at Wang Bo's back carefully holding the water bowl, and fell into confusion again.

Annoying confusion!

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Thanks to brother "ganfeng" for his generous reward of 1888 Qidian coins!

Thank you to the wine and the pot, cold and wandering clouds 1972, Bai Yufan, traveling around the world, the waves of the times, Nietzsche's rice white, 691297.qdcn, I wiped it, it's flying, it's not too long, the spring of dog tail grass, frozen cucumber, book friends 151118234006094, 14 brothers don't give it away!
Chapter completed!