I’m A Baller

　　 The gangsters walked in a hurry, and the waiter did not have time to clean up the house.

On the left side of the 　　 the coffee table is a pile of beer opened, and on the right are dozens of unopened bottles.

　　 Wang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took a bottle in his hand. He squeezed the bottle cap in his palm and twisted it. With a soft bang, Heineken began to bubbling.

　　 Take a leisurely sip, it's okay, it's better than Bing Kuo Le.

　　 Song Wei brought the three fat men into the door, and when he saw this scene, the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched.

　　 was followed by two younger brothers, one was the sales manager of the coking plant with gold-wire glasses, and the other was the stunned green who just asked, "What are you doing?"

　　 There is a famous hall called Wenwu Shuangquan.

　　 Song Wei entered the house without a lot of noise, and pulled out a small fabric stool. Just now, the Malaysian Jindao sat opposite a group of students, and there was a noise outside the door.

　　 "CNMLGBD Song Lao Er, let us go out soon!"

　　 "Shut up your PYZ, and NM who is bothered by it?"

　　 "Do you believe it or not I slap you?"

　　 "Looking at your squinting beep, will I pee on you?"

　　 In an instant, the two groups of people scolded together, and the swear words in dialect were flying everywhere, and the voices were loud and loud.

　　 Gu Jiashu is happy, rolls up his left sleeve, and wants to rise up.

　　 Then he jumped up, and the stunned green picked up the wine bottle and pointed at it with wide eyes.

"sit down!"

　　 Gu Jiashu also picked up a wine bottle and stared at it with anger.

　　 Just less than two seconds after looking at each other, the guy started to move around--the muscles all over his body tightened, his cheeks gradually twisted, and he seemed to be out of control.

　　MLGBD, why does Song Lao Er follow such an iron man? !

Humph!

　　 Sit down and sit down, why are you shouting so loudly...

　　 Gu Jiashu put down his sleeves and sat back aggrieved.

　　 Song Wei said contentedly: "My nephew, if your dad doesn't come, you can't go."

　　 Your uncle!

　　 I called my dad because of such a thing, and caused him to lose face together. When I go home, he can't kill me?

　　 Gu Jiashu was so angry that he had no choice but to turn his eyes to He Meng.

　　 Sister, I’m really out of luck, you go!

　　 Miss He's mood is not beautiful, no nonsense, directly attacked.

　　 "I don't know who you are, but you should know who your father is-Xiangshan He Hongyuan. Just now your little brother took my cousin to accompany the wine, and now you are blocking me here again, hehe, what a great prestige!"

　　 In an instant, Song Wei's face turned green.

　　 Xiangshan refers to the source of Xiangshan, the most upscale villa area in Gujiao, developed by He Hongyuan.

　　The largest shopping mall in the Drum Corner, Century Boutique, developed by He Hongyuan.

　　 The city government building, the public security, procuratorate, and the new district office and family building in Gujiao were developed by He Hongyuan.

　　 Moreover, He Hongyuan's strength is far beyond the real estate sector, and his wife, Cen Ting, is also the president of China Construction Bank.

　　 Fortunately, Lao Tzu’s loan is something special...

　　 For a moment, Song Wei's mind turned out to be such a thought.

　　 Immediately afterwards, my social brother Long gritted his teeth and glared at San Fatty.

　　Society My fat brother's wine has completely woken up. Not only did he sober up, he almost drained it out.

　　 Gu Jiashu happily looked at the fat man, and his heart twisted maliciously and ridiculed: "Small, don't you have the ability to tremble!

　　At the critical moment, it still depends on the old ginger.

　　 Song Wei thought about it, and immediately turned cold, and looked at the fat man in a gloomy manner.

　　 "Go, kneel down in front of Miss He Er, when the eldest is satisfied, you can get up. If the eldest is always dissatisfied... you are ready to amputate your limbs."

　　 (⊙_⊙)!

　　懵!

　　 He Meng was stunned at once.

　　 What is even more exaggerated is that San Fatty didn't even make a plea, so he slipped out in front of He Xiaolu and knelt down with a thud.

　　 The little fairy opened her eyes in a daze, without seeing anything, stretched out her hand and shouted "Brother Wang Yan", and then fell asleep again.

　　 Brother Wang Yan!

　　 唰, many people turned their heads.

　　 The corners of the young man’s mouth twitched, and finally managed not to throw the wine bottle at the fat three.

　　 Spicy next door, you touched porcelain and I was addicted, right?

　　 Three fat guys:? ? ?

　　 He Meng gritted his teeth and hated Wang Yan for a second, and soon began to worry again-what can I do now? !

　　 As the saying goes, "A gentleman can deceive others." He Meng is not a gentleman, but a woman with no social experience.

　　 From her attitude towards Wang Yan and her illegitimate female sister, we can see that there is a soft side in her nature.

　　 Song Wei hit He Meng Qicun with one move, and then added a formal "apology".

　　"Miss He, what happened today is that San Fat has done something wrong. I want to fight and kill. It's up to you.

　　 And I have to solemnly apologize to you and Lingmei-it's because I didn't educate my younger brother, which shocked Lingmei, sorry!

　　 Mr. He and I have neither friendship nor festivals in business. They should have been well watered and not offending river waters. It is precisely because of this that there is a trace of sympathy.

　　 Today’s matter, my old Song is not targeting you. Miss, you can go anytime if you want.

　　 But, I can tell you about Lingmei. I am a thirty or forty-year-old law-abiding businessman who eats face-to-face and was scolded by his nephew. Shouldn't I also ask for justice?

　　 Also, whoever hit my brother, come over to drink a drink, and say: ‘Long brother, I’m impulsive, let’s not take it as an example.’ This matter is over.

　　 My request is not too much, right? "

　　 Um...

　　 doesn't seem to be too much?

　　 He Meng was blocked and didn't know how to respond.

　　 Song Wei's remarks are old and spicy, thoughtful, soft and hard, not to mention He Meng can't cope with it, Wang Yan thinks it is amazing.

　　 No wonder people can stand at the drum corner for so long. The average rich second generation is really not enough for this kind of old fritters.

　　 But, you want me to drink to make amends, do you think too much?

　　 Originally, I was going to watch the excitement and found He Meng's immaturity. It was really interesting to watch her fade away from the omnipotent goddess aura in high school.

　　 However, Song Lao Er actually got involved with him, so I have to make you really Song Lao Er...

　　 Carrying half a bottle of beer, the young and old stood up and walked to the opposite of Song Wei, and sat opposite him across the coffee table.

　　 Song Wei tensed up all at once, and finally realized the "evil nature" mentioned by the three fat guys.

　　 Everyone has their own aura, which is an overall external perception that is consistent with their own experience, quality, ability, and personality.

　　 can't describe it, but it can be observed and induced.

　　 It’s normal to live and move qi to raise the body, the horse father is highly powerful, and he has a strong pressure field that swallows his body like a tiger.

　　Miss He has a distinguished family background, but without social experience, she is very immature and normal.

　　 However, the young man in front of him is obviously the same age as Miss He and Young Master Gu, but he is so calm and unhurried. Not only is there no fear in his eyes, but he is condescending and extremely aggressive.

　　 Why?

　　 Anyway, it is impossible not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. There is a negative example on the opposite side. Now I am angry and annoyed. This is what the normal young second generation should have.

　　 Song Wei felt more and more unable to touch the boy in front of him.

　　 "Little brother, what do you call?"

　　 Out of caution, my brother Long chose to speak proactively in society and prepared at least three routines——

　　 The lower policy is the anus, the middle policy is licking, and the upper policy is slippery.

　　It’s a coincidence. Brother Fugui has also prepared a routine for Song Wei, just one kind-open hang!

boom!

　　 Young Master picked up a bottle of beer, gently twisted the bottle cap in his palm, slammed the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Song Wei.

　　 raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Want to know? Blow one!"

　　 Fuck!

　　 It's not just the classmates, but the blue head, the master optician, the kneeling three fat guys... All are dumbfounded.

　　 Brother, are you crazy? !

　　 He Meng subconsciously grabbed the phone and suddenly wanted to call his father.

　　 Although my mother knows that in the future, she will probably take the opportunity to strengthen her control over the deer, and there will be some noisy melee, but it's better than watching Wang Yan be beaten into a pig head?

　　 At the thought of Wang Yan's blue nose and swollen face, He Meng even felt a strong guilt in his heart.

　　 I blame the deer, so what can I learn to drink? !

　　 Gu Jiashu opened his mouth wide, originally in shock, but suddenly grinned and smiled so that his little tongue was revealed.

　　 Good brother, don't worry about being beaten by you!

　　 My big head will avenge you!

　　 are all difficult brothers and sisters, I am embarrassed and frustrated, you are outstanding, how much affects friendship?

　　 After you are hammered into a silly beep, my brother and I can continue to play together happily!

　　 Yu Qiuli...

　　Yu Qiuli is a waste. At the critical moment, the brain is blank, and all she thinks is "If I am hospitalized at night, should I accompany the bed?"

　　 "If I don't accompany, what should He Meng take the initiative to do?"

　　 "No, I can't give her a chance!"

　　 has no idea about the situation, has no confidence in Wang Yan, and is full of sick nights.

　　……

　　 Everyone was shocked, but no one could be more shocked than Song Wei.

　　Brother, what are you talking about? !

　　 Song Wei's first reaction was funny, and then some anger slowly came up.

　　 But for some reason, Song Wei felt a great pressure in the eyes of the boy and gradually shrank.

　　Such a pair of eyes that are so emotional...

　　 can't do it! Can't be tough!

　　The great leader taught us: Don’t fight unprepared battles!

　　 I want to show my enemy's weakness, explore the reality, know myself and the enemy, and then decide whether to fight or slip, but I can't learn from the three fat guys and touch everywhere...

　　 The process of sleeping on oneself is so easy, so Song Wei laughed, very hearty.

　　 "Interesting! Brother, I admire young people like you most!"

　　 Picked up the wine bottle and shook his head up and sucked it, which is simply and handsome.

　　 tons tons tons tons tons...

　　 Within five seconds, a bottle of Heineken was emptied directly.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Song Wei boldly put the wine bottle on the table, holding the table with his domineering hands: "How about it? Can we talk now?"

　　 Big and Shao smiled, Wen Tuntun said: "My name is Wang, Wang Yang, Wang Yang."

　　 "......"

　　 is over? !

　　 Song Wei waited for two seconds and didn't see the following. His teeth were itchy with anger. He was considering whether to pretend to be mad, and another bottle of wine appeared in front of him.

　　 "Come again."

　　 Am I special!

　　 Uh, I'm so thirsty...

　　 I drank the first bottle, and there is nothing wrong with another bottle, huh?

　　Long brother, my heroic character can bend and stretch. This is just to find out the bottom of the other party, as long as there is a gain...no loss!

　　 Pajama yourself is such a thing, once there will be twice, until you can't quit again...

　　 tons tons tons tons tons...

　　 Song Wei killed another bottle of wine and immediately looked up at Wang Yan.

　　 "Brother Long is proud!" The young master gave a thumbs up, boasted lightly and fakely, and then gave a slight smile.

　　 "Wang Yan, knows everything without saying."

　　 "噗...hiccup!"

　　 Song Wei brought out a hiccup when he spurted blood, and his heart collapsed.

　　 What do you deserve to say "Knowing everything is always true"? !

　　 One name tricked me into two bottles of wine!

　　 Society My Long brother looked at Wang Yan and wanted to stretch out his hand again. He hurriedly took a bottle and opened it with a bang, and took a picture in front of Wang Yan.

　　 "One question and a bottle of wine, brother, it's up to you!"

　　 can you get round like this?

　　Niu beep!

　　I was very impressed, and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

　　 Just when Long Ge's face just showed joy, the young master added another sentence, his expression extremely sincere.

　　 "But, I don't have any curiosity about you... Go ahead."

　　 Blue veins burst on Song Wei's forehead, but silently picked up the wine bottle.

　　 Well, the movements are getting more and more natural and smooth...

　　 In society, Brother Long doesn't think there is anything wrong. For the rest of the people, one of them counts as one, so the whole thing is crazy.

　　 Brother, why on earth are you drinking this wine? !

　　 Everyone's eyes looking at Wang Yan are extremely wrong, puzzled, jealous, fearful, worship...

　　Thinking about it, but can't understand it.

　　Wang Yan, the only one who knows the truth, is sitting there loosely, playing with a broken cell phone carelessly, looking extremely determined.

　　Unknown, makes the big and young seem more mysterious.

　　 In fact, that is the effect of a new skill. It is not worth mentioning to put it bluntly, but it forced Wang Wang to play with flowers.

　　【You sing indulged in drunkenness and get a full house of applause, so activate a mysterious reward】

　　【Liquor Fairy·Drunk Brother】

　　【Permanent skill】

　　 [Three or five bottles, force two hands, my brother beckons to you]

　　【Ping Wuyue, stepping across the sea, who dares to go if he doesn't go】

　　 [Spread the front of the car, give foot oil, I don’t have to worry about repairing the car]

　　 [Say face, don’t beep, my brother will **** you to death]

　　 [Crematorium, Yang's ashes, be friends in the next life]

　　【Hengdao immediately ask for a question: Isn't he going to show off? 】

　　 [Explanation: As a B-brother, everyone must give you noodles]

　　 [You can toast anyone forcibly, and the TA must drink it as you like]

　　 [If he is a man, every time he drinks, he will increase a little awe]

　　 [If she is a woman, every time she drinks, she will increase a little obedience]

　　 [Note 1: In order to prevent the opponent's dog from jumping over the wall, your combat effectiveness will increase as a percentage of your drinking habit]

　　 [Note 2: You can only get the other party drunk at most. Once the alcohol intake reaches the alert line of the other party's tolerance, the next drink will be invalidated]

【special reminder! 】

　　 [Because you have collected 3 kinds of wine fairy skills, activate the suit effect]

　　 [Set Special Effect 1: Increased alcohol consumption by 50%]

　　 is such an explanation on the panel. At first glance, it is useless in the current situation.

　　 However, when the king is on the stage, you have to follow the baton of your brother, no matter what you are!

　　 tons tons tons tons tons...

　　 After drying three bottles in a row, Song Wei's body didn't feel much, but his eyes were a little red.

　　 Even though pajamas are easy on their own, and the reasons are particularly easy to find, they are still a bit inexplicable emotionally!

　　 aggrieved!

　　 "Brother Wang, what do you call your father?"

　　 The young master thought for a while, and wrote back with two words lightly: "surname Wang."

　　噗!

　　 My Nima...

　　(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

　　 Song Wei was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

　　 However, when he just raised his hand and was about to shoot, a cold gaze shot over and nailed it to his palm.

　　In a short time, a panic suddenly rose in Song Wei's heart.

　　 It's hard to describe that feeling exactly. It's like a muck car screaming and crashing, with a blank mind and only physical instincts.

　　 And the body instinctively yelled frantically-you will definitely die if you get hit!

　　 Now, Song Wei feels that as long as he dares to shoot, he might be cut off on the spot!

　　 Subconsciously, the body froze, and the movement freezes.

　　 In fact, Wang Yan felt like in his heart——(⊙_⊙)!

　　 But the expression is like this-幛? 幛

　　 The effect is so good, I am also surprised...

　　 Actually, brother really just squinted at random, don't you panic!

　　 Song Wei said: I panic about me, it's your ass?

　　 Actually, my brother Long was lame by the three fat guys.

　　 I solemnly reminded him as soon as he came up, and compared with Gu Xuan's son, Wang Yan's clothing taste is higher than that of Gu Jiashu, and his temperament is better than Gu Jiashu, calm and calm, and full of confidence. What level is the family?

　　 is at least much better than Gu Xuan, right?

　　 has a very close relationship with He Hongyuan’s daughter. There is a high possibility of being an RBQ, right?

　　 Song Wei was particularly wary of Wang Yan from the beginning, but he took too much unnecessary pressure.

　　 When the younger brother opened up, the awe of the three drinks accumulated, and it was out of control.

　　 Now, with my hand raised in the air, my **** slightly leaves the seat, but I dare not take it...

　　 Woo!

　　Who will help get off the stage?

　　 At the critical moment, no one can rely on it, but rushed up in a daze.

　　 Song Wei was poured into his intestines in awe, stunned but did not drink Wang Yan's wine.

　　 Seeing that the eldest brother was about to lift the table, he immediately slapped him.

　　 "Xiao Nen plug, you're going to die!"

"what!!!"

　　 The classmates exclaimed, the screams of boys and girls were mixed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

　　 was shocked to know a little bit more powerful, did not dare to move the wine bottle, so he slapped Wang Yan's face with a slap, thinking that he would be able to fix the little baby in front of him.

　　 However, ordinary young and old are worthy of any heads-up, let alone a three-point drunk now?

　　 After the 30% combat power was added, his strength was comparable to that of Old Man Zhan. He just probed his hand lightly and grabbed his stunned green wrist like a doll.

　　 After that, it will be easy.

　　Twist in the opposite direction, pull down, and then continue to send and press in the direction of the opposite joint...

　　 In the next second, he slammed his head back down on the coffee table, his right arm fell to his left shoulder, his elbow jammed his neck, and he almost cried.

　　 With his current posture, Fighting Wang has a hundred ways to kill his opponent tenderly.

　　 But, it's not necessary.

　　Secondly, now it is a society under the rule of law~www.readwn.com~ Not to mention death in public, making a disability is a big trouble.

　　 But I don’t put down heavy hands and I’m afraid I can’t hold the opponent... a dilemma!

　　 I really can’t live in town. !

　　 was stunned and dizzy, and opened his mouth to curse.

　　 "Your mother..."

At the critical moment, Wang Yan hardly thought about it. He raised his foot violently and stepped on the coffee table. At the same time, he stepped on his stunned green palm and pulled out a wine bottle with his backhand. The other party's mouth.

　　 Not hurriedly, grinned.

　　 "Drink clean and get up again."

　　 Startled Qing was struggling, but when Wang Yan's understatement of "persuade wine" entered his ears, he immediately grumbled hard.

　　 You will be choked to death if you don’t drink it...

　　 Yes, I am afraid of choking!

　　Stunned and easily convinced himself, the youngest was very satisfied with this, so he encouraged him again.

　　 "Be steady, don't worry. Even if a drop comes out, you have to lick it clean before you can leave."

　　 Qingzheng circled in a daze, did not hear clearly at all.

　　 Song Wei shuddered fiercely, and looked at Wang Yan quietly, his expression stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　Damn it!

　　 Whose child is this? !

　　 At this moment, the room is quiet.

　　 The door of the room had been squeezed open by two waves of people. The person Gu Jiashu called and Song Wei's younger brother were pushing and hugging together. Seeing that they were about to dry up the firewood.

　　 suddenly saw the fantasy scene in the room, and was all dumbfounded.