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Chapter 319 Can I have a drink?

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    Not far away from behind the street tree, four people came over. The leader was none other than Zhou Xiaotong.

    She was wearing a light gray fur cloak, a brimless hat of the same color, and small black leather boots that made the white snow squeak under her feet.

    Her temperament and appearance were originally cold and noble, but now that she is walking in the snow, she is even more airy and like a fairy.

    Behind her were a woman and two men, one handsome and one beautiful.

    These three are all taller than her, but they can't steal any of her limelight.

    Seeing this, Yuan Huapeng frowned slightly and said with dissatisfaction, "Xiaotong, you're right, this is a private party, what's going on with you interfering with it?"

    "Really?" In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiaotong climbed up the steps and came to the pavilion on the rockery. He looked at Yuan Huapeng and said coldly, "I remember this is a public place. Brother Peng, you mean you have already bought this place.  Got off?"

    "It's meaningless for you to say that," Yuan Huapeng's face also sank, "Since you call me brother, don't you know that everything has a first-come, first-served basis?"

    Zhou Xiaotong replied coldly, "Yes, I call you brother, but you talk behind my backAre you ashamed?"

    Yuan Huapeng was choked for a moment, and then he said angrily, "I didn't say anything to you, right?"

    He was really lucky that he had discovered her half a second earlier, otherwise it would have been a big loss.

    Who doesn¡¯t talk behind people¡¯s backs?  But if someone catches him in the act, he won't be able to hold his head up in the future.

    But Zhou Xiaotong didn¡¯t bother with him at all. Instead, he turned to look at Feng Jun, ¡°You¡¯re not bad, you¡¯re quite particular about what you do.¡±

    This is exactly what Feng Jun said about her just now.

    Feng Jun smiled and spoke lazily, "I'm no better than you. People are drifting in the world and have no feet. They can only be particular, and that's all that's left."

    Zhou Xiaotong looked at the skewers, wine glasses and tea on the table, then looked around, and nodded slightly, "If you are discerning, it is indeed a good place to enjoy the snow. It is quiet in the middle of the noise It's a pity that the view is not wide enough."

    Yuan Huapeng remained silent, but Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "The sightline on the roof is wide, so a small place like this can be left to us short-sighted people."

    Zhou Xiaotong sighed softly and said quietly, "What a pityit's so cold at high places."

    Feng Jun lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath, "That doesn't matter, don't eat barbecue, just eat hot pot."

    Zhou Xiaotong looked at him strangely, "Are you sure?"

    "I'm sure," Feng Jun nodded slowly, "Remember to put more chili pepper."

    "Haha," Zhou Xiaotong laughed coldly, "I don't like heights. In fact, short-sightedness is good."

    "Oh," Feng Jun hummed noncommittally, took a puff of cigarette, put out the remaining half of the cigarette, picked up the beer and took a sip.

    ¡°I like to drink heated rice wine in winter,¡± Zhou Xiaotong sat down, ¡°Can I add a pair of chopsticks?¡±

    You have already sat down. Feng Jun glanced at her sideways and said with a half-smile, "Whatever you want, the wine glasses here are all clean."

    Zhou Xiaotong glanced at him with no expression on his face, "As expected, you discovered him. He has a good drinking capacity."

    ¡°My ability to drink is not good,¡± Feng Jun took another sip of beer, ¡°It¡¯s just that your people are too weak.¡±

    Seeing that she actually sat down, Yuan Huapeng's second-generation temper finally broke out, "Xiao Wang, go buy rice wine."

    "No, I have it in my car," Zhou Xiaotong waved her hand and said calmly, "Bring the car over."

    The two men got up and left. Not long after, a twelve-seater minibus drove over and stopped in the open space.

    The items on board the CMB are very complete. In addition to rice wine, there are actually a lot of dried fruits and cooked food.

    Seeing that she was preparing for a long war, Yuan Huapeng felt his scalp was a little numb, "How did you get here and follow me?"

    Zhou Xiaotong rolled her eyes at him, "Brother Peng, you are overthinking. You are not the one I like, he is."

    "Why bother?" Yuan Huapeng still didn't want to fall out, "Do you have to take medicine if you like it?"

    "Ask him if I have drugged you," Zhou Xiaotong raised his chin slightly at Feng Jun, "Will he care?"

    "Of course I care, even if the person who drugged her is a beautiful woman," Feng Jun replied lazily, "Fortunately, this is the capital, you are lucky."

    "I think you will be complacent," Zhou Xiaotong replied casually, "Not just anyone is qualified to be drugged by me This proves that you are outstanding."

    "When I say beautiful women, I only refer to gender," Feng Jun saidsp;Feng Jun drank happily, but Zhou Xiaotong was very reserved. She only drank half of the rice wine glass.

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t care how much she drank. While drinking, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the snow scene.

    Yuan Huapeng met him again. Seeing him taking pictures of the snow scene, he suddenly remembered something, "What's your scarf number?"

    Can we not be so amateur?  Feng Jun looked at him helplessly, "Just search for the nickname 'Falling Flower Season 18'. The 18 behind it is an Arabic numeral."

    "Oh," Yuan Huapeng nodded, "I have friends who work in the media. Ask them to forward your scarf later."

    "It's better to pay attention first!" Zhou Xiaotong finally couldn't help it anymore. She rolled her eyes at him, then looked at Feng Jun, and nodded with a smile, "Meeting you again in the season of falling flowers? Wellthis ID is quite boring."

    Feng Jun glanced at her and spoke lazily, "It's not illegal to entertain yourself."

    Zhou Xiaotong ignored him, raised his chin at his follower, grabbed a bunch of freshly roasted silkworm chrysalis, and ate it.

    Her three followers, one in the car, and a man and a woman beside them, did not eat or drink, they just sat there honestly.

    The female attendant took out her mobile phone. After operating it for a while, she stretched it out to Zhou Xiaotong and said, "There is only one video."

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