The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 410 Drinking Wine

When Qi Bin heard Ning Jingmo mention Qin Chi, he slapped his thigh, his face full of carelessness in making friends, "Tell me, among you guys, which one can leave his wife?

You... you have been thinking about Woad since you were a child, and now that she goes out to have a drink with her bestie, you are still complaining.

Not to mention the army, they even wished Yan Pan would fart and said it smelled good.

Besides, Qin Chi has been stupid for so many years, and he keeps a dead look on his face all day long. I don't know who he is trying to scare.

He finally has a little girl, and she shouldn't be afraid of him, but he is afraid of her and even hides in the toilet.

Bah! What a shame. "

Ning Jingmo glanced at Qi Bin and said, "Why don't you tell me about yourself.

When I went to your house a few days ago, Zhang Rui was chasing you and hitting you with a feather duster.

Why are you hiding? If you have the guts, grab it and hit her on the butt twice.

Such a grown man stood there and got spanked twice, but he didn't dare to resist and was just laughing foolishly. "

Qi Bing immediately fell silent and waved his hands, "Don't laugh at me when I'm alone. You're not much better."

"At least my wife didn't beat me with a feather duster. Our woad is so gentle."

"Hey, hey, hey...when I mention your woad, your mouth almost grins from ear to ear.

Let's talk business. Are you going to the northwest this time?"

Ning Jingmo took a sip of tea and said, "I don't plan to go."

Qi Bin sat up straight and said, "This is a good opportunity. There are big reforms going on there. If you go there, you will definitely..."

Qi Bin said this and gave a thumbs up.

Ning Jingmo shook his head, "Our old man has only been back for more than half a year. We haven't been together for all these years, and I haven't been able to fulfill my filial piety.

Now that I have finally returned, I do not plan to be transferred out again in the near future."

Qi Bin narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you so kind as to give this good opportunity to Lao Liu?"

"you guess!"

Ning Jingmo was calm and composed.

Qi Bin suddenly relaxed and sat back on the sofa, "I won't guess. I'll go wherever you go. If you don't go, I won't go either."

The two chatted for a while and it was almost time for dinner.

Qi Bin said, "Your wife isn't home anyway, why don't we go out for a drink?"

Ning Jingmo glanced at his watch. It was just past seven o'clock. "Okay, it just so happens that the army wants to persuade Qin Chi. Call them both over. Let's find a place to drink together."

Qi Bin contacted Sun Dajun and Qin Chi, then changed into casual clothes and went out with Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo didn't drive, but got into Qi Bin's car directly.

Qi Bin glanced at him with disdain, "If you drink too much later, I won't take you home."

Ning Jingmo ignored Qi Bin and led them to a tavern as if he knew the place well.

The store is not big, but it is very clean.

Qi Bin was very satisfied with the place chosen by Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo's eyes were looking towards the bar door not far outside the tavern.

Not finding the familiar car, he raised his eyelids and followed Qi Bin and the others into the tavern.

Around eight o'clock, Xia Songlan drove her car past the door of the tavern and was caught by Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo watched her and Qin Dashuang drive two cars, park them one after the other in front of the bar, and then go in holding hands. Only then did she feel at ease to continue eating.

Qi Bin was complaining on the side, "Brothers, let's get together. Why don't you drink? Our bottle of wine is almost empty."

"You guys drink, I have something else to do later."

They have been friends for decades and they all understand each other. If someone says they don't want to drink, they will definitely not drink anymore and no one else will persuade them to do so.

Sun Dajun had already begun to persuade Qin Chi non-stop, "You guy, are you interested in that girl?

If you don't have one, just tell her clearly and don't keep her hanging all day long.

I heard from our Yan Pan that the girl was crying in the dormitory all day long. "

Qin Dachi's body tensed up, "She's crying."

"Well, isn't that fair? I'm a girl, just in my early 20s, following behind a man like you all day long.

How can we stop talking about this outside world?"

Qin Chi picked up the wine bowl and drank it directly.

Qi Bin and Ning Jingmo looked at each other, and while helping Qin Chi to refill his glass, he asked, "Qin Chi, there are only four of us brothers, no outsiders.

Tell me the truth, if you are really interested in that girl, I will ask your sister-in-law to talk to her for you."

Ning Jingmo also nodded, "Be quick, being a man is just about getting married, right? Why are you being so shy like a grown-up girl?"

"Isn't she just a young girl?" Sun Dajun patted Qin Chi's shoulder, but Qin Chi pushed him away with disgust.

"He's almost 40 years old and he's a virgin. What's the difference between him and a grown-up girl?"

Hahaha……

Ning Jingmo and Qin Chi laughed unkindly.

Sun Dajun was even more exaggerated, laughing and slapping his thigh like a madman.

Qin Chi's face turned red and his neck became thick because of the three of them laughing, and he drank the glass of wine that Qi Bin had just poured for him.

They were drinking some wine here and persuading Qin Chi.

Xia Songlan was also trying to persuade Qin Dashuang, "If it doesn't work, I can help you negotiate for peace."

Ever since meeting Qin Dashuang, Xia Songlan felt that Ning Jingmo was as accurate as a god. Sure enough, Qin Dashuang had suffered a broken heart again.

She kept talking about a painter she had recently fallen in love with.

To be honest, Xia Songlan didn't find any outstanding qualities of this painter through Qin Dashuang's description.

But she couldn't help but feel her best friend's love brain was acting up again. Since her best friend liked it, she had no choice but to help.

Qin Dashuang was originally crying, but after hearing what Xia Songlan said, he looked up in confusion and stared at Xia Songlan, "Can you go and talk about it?"

“You have to give it a try, right?

Didn't you say he's going to have an art exhibition this weekend? I'll go with you to the exhibition, and then I can mention it in a tactful way."

"That's a euphemism. I was too direct and scared the artist from Renmin University."

Xia Songlan nodded, "It's possible that you are too direct.

Most of us Chinese men still prefer to take a roundabout approach, first understand and then go deeper.

You just go up to me and say I love you, and want to have a passionate night with me.

Even if they have been abroad, to Paris, they may not be able to accept it. "

Qin Dashuang took a sip of wine and said, "You're right, it's all my fault for being too proactive this time.

But we are all in our 30s, isn't it just a small matter to be together? What is there to be reserved about?

It’s settled then. We two sisters will go to see his art exhibition this weekend.

I will buy two more paintings then.”

Ever since Qin Dashuang achieved financial freedom, his favorite thing to use is his ability to spend money.

She has been afraid of poverty since she was a child, and always feels that everyone is like her and there is nothing that money can't solve.

If the problem is not solved in one go, it only means that the money given is not enough.

She has been successful over the years, and with her financial resources, her business is growing bigger and bigger.

The dividends Xia Songlan got from her were no less than what she got from Xia Jinxing.

Qin Dashuang was persuaded by Xia Songlan in just a few words. After taking a sip of wine, the frustration on his face disappeared.

His eyes were fixed on the men and women dancing on the dance floor, and soon he looked aroused.

Shaking his index finger, he pointed in the direction of the dance floor, "Songlan, look at that man dancing inside, isn't he exceptionally handsome?

That hair is really hot.

That's not a waist, that's a knife that kills people.

Tsk tsk…these two long legs are so dazzling that my sisters are dizzy.”

Xia Songlan was really blind and deaf. The guy who was crying sadly just now now has a new target.

She counted to three silently in her mind.

1, 2, 3...

As soon as she counted to 3, Qin Dashuang stood up and walked towards the dance floor with a swaying figure, heading straight for the man she had just mentioned.

Pretending to be slightly drunk, she took the initiative to dance passionately with the man.