The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 7: It’s really troublesome
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As the saying goes: Good men don’t fight women.
Wang Meng didn’t talk nonsense. He picked up half a bottle of Lafite and drank in. Finally, he licked his lips and said, "Yes, it's authentic!"
"Ha! I didn't see that you are quite knowledgeable? Yes, this is just like my driver, good quality! But your way of drinking is too rude." Fan Linlin feels better when he sees Wang Meng so open and bright. , Zhanyan smiled, smiled allure.
Wang Meng looked at Fan Linlin's unbelievably beautiful face, he almost couldn't control it, and almost threw the girl's movie into the right way.
"No matter how you drink, when you get to the bottom of it, there is a mass of paste in your stomach. If you want to drink it, you have to drink. It's a good time and a good mood! However, I don't like to drink red wine. If you drink Moutai and whiskey, you will feel comfortable.” Wang Meng said casually.
"Something makes sense! Xiao Er? Two bottles of Flying Moutai." Fan Linlin suddenly yelled, not a lady, and changed her former quiet image.
Wang Meng was startled: "Mr. Fan, I'm joking! Moutai is a strong liquor. It is fine for men to drink, but red wine is best for women."
"What's wrong with men? What's wrong with women? You look down on women? Tell you, women are not worse than you stinky men. You are a man, don't you work for this woman? Cut!" Fan Linlin looked disdainful.
Fan Linlin's words were heavy enough, Wang Meng, who was proud in his bones, was immediately humiliated, his face flushed, and his anger surged. She really wanted to shake Fan Linlin's big mouths.
However, Wang Meng endured it. For one thing, he wouldn't have the same knowledge as a woman, and secondly, because of the face of a few thousand dollars a month!
Two bottles of Moutai were sent in by Xiao Er.
Wang Meng was angry in his heart, and he didn't speak, he picked up a bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Kang Liang!" Fan Linlin also picked up the wine bottle and poured it into her mouth.
Wang Meng didn't stop him either. He was kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. If he suffered another irony with a gun and a stick, he wouldn't be guilty. If you want to drink, just drink, your money, your stomach, shut my wool?
Wang Meng quickly poured a bottle of Moutai and put the empty wine bottle on the table.
For him, let alone a bottle of Moutai, two or three bottles can't knock him down. However, at this time, I was drinking a little eagerly, and I felt dizzy.
Huh?
Where is Mr. Fan?
Wang Meng suddenly realized that Mr. Fan was gone. When he turned his head, good fellow, the beautiful Mr. Fan fell asleep on the sofa with his arms around the wine bottle.
Too much affection.
Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry, so what about the amount of alcohol?
President Fan has drunk too much, but who will settle the account? Wang Meng kicked a thousand yuan in his pocket, which was not enough to pay the bill.
Wang Meng desperately opened Fan Linlin's bag. Fortunately, there was cash in it, enough to pay the bill.
After the checkout, Wang Meng picked up Fan Linlin and went out of the bar.
For the convenience of taking care of her, Wang Meng put Fan Linlin on the seat of the co-pilot, then put down the chair and fastened her seat belt.
Fan Linlin settled down, Wang Meng sat in the driving position and started the car.
Fan Linlin owns her own seaside villa, which is a two-story small building with white walls and red tiles.
Silver arched gates, tall fenced walls, large lawns in the yard, several round stone tables and benches on the lawn, and a red cement road running through the lawn to the entrance of the villa.
At this time, Fan Linlin was already drunk.
Wang Meng found the electronic key from Fan Linlin's bag, opened the door of the villa, and drove the car into the courtyard of the villa.
Wang Meng hugged Fan Linlin out of the car and rang the doorbell on the door of the villa. He thought that a boss like Mr. Fan would definitely have a nanny in the house, but after pressing for a long time, no one opened the door.
Wang Meng then opened Fan Linlin's bag again, found the key, and opened the door of the villa.
The decoration in the villa is not luxurious, but it is pure, pure and calm, and it feels like home!
The little girl Fan Bingbing went out to play with her classmates, but she hasn't come back yet.
Wang Meng didn't know which room Fan Linlin lived in.
For wealthy people, in addition to the living room, there are guest rooms on the first floor, and the second floor is where the owner sleeps. This is called lofty.
Wang Meng was born poor, but he understands!
There are two large bedrooms upstairs. Wang Meng found one casually and smelled the smell. It was the scent of Fan Linlin's body. Obviously this was Fan Linlin's room.
Although Fan Bingbing and Fan Linlin are sisters, their body odors are different. Wang Meng's sense of smell is very sensitive, and he can't get it wrong.
Fan Linlin’s room decoration is simpler, with snow-white walls and white floors. In addition to a white bed, a white solid wood dressing table and a white bedside table, there is also a vertical white air conditioner. In addition to a piece of white, Nothing.
Wang Meng put Fan Linlin on the big, soft and white bed, took off her shoes, and straightened her.
In this season, the weather is very hot, but the night in the North Sea is a bit cold.
Wang Meng found the air conditioner controller, turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature, then dragged a thin blanket to cover Fan Linlin, and then turned around to leave.
Wang Meng doesn't want to get into trouble because men and women can't accept marriage, let alone the drunk woman in front of him is his food and clothing parents.
"Wow!"
As Zuo Han turned around, Fan Linlin vomited.
Wang Meng smiled helplessly, not so much alcohol, what are you doing with so much alcohol? Do you feel like this?
Wang Meng couldn't ignore it, so he started cleaning up.
It's just that Fan Linlin not only vomited a bed, she also vomited herself.
The bed is dirty, Wang Meng can clean up, but Fan Linlin is dirty, Wang Meng dare not move. If this is misunderstood by Mr. Fan, and suspected that he is plotting wrongdoing, it doesn't matter whether he loses his job or not, his reputation will be ruined. Wang Meng is a person who takes his face very seriously.
Furthermore, Wang Meng cherishes this hard-won work. He hasn't found his next home yet. He has lost his job but is going to sleep on the street. The feeling of starving is uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to be hungry and faint again.
Wang Meng simply cleaned up the bed, and quickly called Fan Bingbing to ask her to come back and change her sister's clothes.
When the call was connected, there was a blast of music on the phone, and it seemed that Fan Bingbing was in KTV.
When Fan Bingbing heard that his sister was drunk and vomited, he giggled and laughed: "Handsome boy? My dear brother Bing! Are you a fool or a nerd? You won't take such a good opportunity? Are you? Stupid? Come on! I'm waiting to change my name to your brother-in-law!" After speaking, the little girl put the phone down.
Wang Meng is dumbfounded, let me wipe it! Isn't this his sister? How can a sister encourage others to do her sister?
Looking at the dirty Fan Linlin, Wang Meng sighed and muttered to himself: "I am not afraid of the shadow, I am the lord in front of a woman! Don't be rude, and my heart is as calm as water. You can tolerate it. !"
Wang Mengbao solemnly undressed Fan Linlin.
Fan Linlin suddenly mumbled: "Smelly man? You still look down on women? Look down? You still work for me? Huh! Useless men, useless men, weak men, cluck, actually starving. ....."
Wang Meng heard it, his face changed drastically, he was a proud man, a proud man, strong bones!
He once never blinked on the neck of the knife stand; he never flinched in the rain of bullets; he once broke into the enemy camp alone in order to save his comrades, beheading countless powerful enemies, covered in scars and blood. Dyed the shirt, never fell down!
The name of the tyrant king is not a tale of Langde, nor is the majesty of the fierce imaginary, but it deserves its name!
Who would dare not admit that Wang Meng is a heroic hero? Who dares to say that Wang Meng is not a man?
However, today, this woman actually insulted him twice!
Fan Linlin pierced Wang Meng's lung tube with a word.
Wang Meng’s eyes were congested, and his murderous aura overflowed.
Wang Meng crawled out of the sea of blood on the corpse mountain and killed countless people. It is impossible to say that there is no psychological barrier and mental stimulation. It's just that people like him will conduct psychological counseling on their own.
The setting sun sets, leaving a red glow.
The beautiful President Fan is sleeping with a thin quilt.
"Sister!" At this moment, Fan Bingbing came back and hopped into his sister's room.
"Huh?"
Fan Bingbing suddenly lost his voice and screamed.
Wang Meng was startled when he suddenly broke into Fan Bingbing.
"Handsome guy? What did you really give to my sister? I'm dying!" Fan Bingbing was frightened. The handsome guy listens to himself like that? What do you do what you do? Oh my mother! If this is to let the sister know that she made the idea for the handsome guy, then she can't beat herself to death?
"Didn't I just listen to you and give your sister to that? You are all my food and clothing parents, how dare I not listen?" Wang Meng said with a tooth.
"Gah!" Fan Bingbing almost lost his breath. It's over, the handsome guy really listened to my advice before giving his sister to that! Oh, I'm going to be beaten to death. It's over, it's over!
"It's over, I'm going to be beaten to death!" Fan Bingbing hurriedly turned in circles.
Looking at Fan Bingbing's anxious look, Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry. This girl didn't think about her sister, but worried that she would be beaten to death. Is this really the two sisters?
"I won't tell your sister that you made me do this!" Wang Meng said loyally, snickering in his heart.
"Really?" Fan Bingbing's big wry eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately felt that this brother-in-law Bing, who had become her real brother-in-law, was very loyal, enough buddy, and interesting!
"One person does the job, the other person, you can rest assured. However, when the time comes, you will have to say a few words for me. If you want to kill, you must confess me, but you have to persuade your sister. Don't think about it." Wang Meng Said.
"Uuuuu, big brother! You killed me!" Fan Bingbing wanted to cry without tears, how can I persuade him?
"This won't work, hurry up, tear up your clothes and get out of your clothes!" Fan Bingbing suddenly rushed forward impatiently, about to tear Wang Meng's clothes.
Wow! Wang Meng was startled.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Meng was so scared that he almost sat on the ground. It was not that this girl wanted to give herself to herself in order to avenge herself, right? That's not good, brother is in a bad mood now.
"Want to fart? You tore your clothes to pieces, slacking off, and then you said that you and my sister both drank too much, and my sister gave you what happened! Doing this will definitely be all right!" Fan Bingbing Big eyes flashed suddenly, eagerly said.
I'm gloomy! Wang Meng almost fell on the ground, is this really a sister?
"Go on! To tease you! Your sister is fine." Wang Meng rolled his eyes. How can the child be so rude.