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    Tianzifang, with a somewhat unique sense of blur, is filled with the drunkenness of the night, with bright lights and feasting. The doors of the bars are open, and people are coming and going. Although it is already more than ten o'clock in the evening, many people normally want to go there.  It's time to go to sleep, but it's a busy time here.  The night at this time already had a hint of autumn. Xiao Qiong and Zhou Xuanji were sitting among the chairs outside the bar, occupying a place surrounded by vegetation. Traces of neon flashing were projected on each other's faces. It seemed that  Quite an alternative flavor.  There are still many pedestrians passing by, and lyrical songs are being played in the bar.  Xiao Qiong was wearing a hat, but no one recognized her. Otherwise, given her status, people asking for autographs would have gathered around her.  She ordered two bottles of beer, one for each of Zhou Xuanji. Zhou Xuanji looked at her beady cheeks and sighed: "Xiao Qiong, it's so late, don't you need to go home?" What did he mean by this?  Obviously, a woman at this age should have a family. If she doesn't go home, there will always be some opinions at home.  Xiao Qiong's face dimmed, she shook her head slightly, then she raised her head stubbornly, stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Why don't you need to go home?" Zhou Xuanji shrugged: "I'm just a single man here.  I don¡¯t have any family, so it doesn¡¯t matter whether I go home or not. Anyway, any place can be my home.¡±  There are not many women who are not married and have children, but I haven't met a suitable man, and I don't live with my parents, so they don't have to introduce me to someone every day." There was something in Xiao Qiong's voice.  A feeling of extreme fatigue and loneliness emerged. It was obvious that this was a woman with a real story.  But Zhou Xuanji¡¯s eyes showed a little more admiration, and she openly stated her age.  There are indeed not many women like her. At this moment, he realized that she was already thirty-two years old. There was really nothing visible from her appearance. This could only mean that she was naturally beautiful.  "Okay, let's not talk about those unpleasant things. Come on, let's blow a whistle!" Xiao Qiong thought for a while, and didn't know what came to mind, and suddenly raised the beer bottle in his hand.  Said quite boldly.  Zhou Xuanji looked at her and raised the bottle. The two touched it, then raised their heads and drank.  With Zhou Xuanji's ability and drinking capacity, he drank the entire bottle of wine in one minute.  Putting down the bottle, his eyes froze. When Xiao Qiong raised her head, her red lips touched the mouth of the glass bottle. Her mouth was very small.  She couldn't hold the mouth of the bottle in her mouth at all, so she could only drink with this movement. The golden wine slowly flowed into her mouth, but because she drank in a hurry.  So from time to time there would be a wisp of wine sliding down her face.  This almost indulgent posture appeared on the body of a mature woman who had always been elegant. The contrast was huge, but there was only admiration in Zhou Xuanji's eyes. This was the most alluring scene.  It was hard to finish a bottle of wine.  Xiao Qiong put down the bottle heavily, took a few breaths, and then shouted: "Waiter, four more bottles of beer!" Zhou Xuanji frowned and reached out to stop her: "Xiao Qiong, you seem to be drunk.  "Don't drink anymore." "No! I want to drink!" Xiao Qiong shook his head stubbornly, staring at Zhou Xuanji, and finally smiled with a hint of drunken indulgence: "I will drink it tonight."  I bought two bottles of red wine and one bottle of beer, not much. Speaking of which, over the years, everyone has seen my success, step by step from being a location reporter to my current position, but no one has noticed the hard work I have put in.  I have been there. I have to guard against those villains slandering me behind my back, and I also have to guard against those leaders with ill intentions. It is really hard to live like this. I know what those men are thinking, but I will not compromise.  It¡¯s not easy for a woman to live a prosperous life, especially if she¡¯s pretty and smart. Life will be even more tiring. There are always people trying to compete for my position. There are all kinds of indicators emerging one after another.  Let me compromise, otherwise do I have to embarrass myself and ask Zhao Lengyue? " Xiao Qiong was obviously a little drunk, and she also had a strong sense of loneliness when she spoke. The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became.  Hot tears were already falling down her cheeks. Although it was hidden by the hat and in the darkness, others could not see clearly, but Zhou Xuanji felt the unwillingness in her heart.  With a slight sigh, Zhou Xuanji opened all the four bottles of beer that the waiter had just brought. He didn't know who she was drinking with tonight. She actually drank two bottles of red wine by herself, but he could make her like this.  Losing control is obviously not a good thing, so he doesn't plan to persuade her anymore.  "Xiao Qiong, since you want to drink, then I willWith you, two bottles each, we won¡¯t go home until we get drunk tonight.  "Zhou Xuanji placed a bottle of wine in front of her, then raised the bottle and touched her bottle lightly, and finally raised his head and drank the bottle of wine. "Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!  "Xiao Qiong responded with a sexy voice, doing the same thing, raising her head and drinking. This little episode did not attract anyone's attention. All the tables in the bar were bustling with people coming to the bar to drink.  It's nothing more than two moods, one is happy, the other is unhappy. Whether happy or unhappy, they drink and toss to their heart's content. No one cares about the people next to them. After four bottles of beer, Xiao Qiong.  I ordered four more bottles. I have to say that her drinking capacity was amazing, which impressed Zhou Xuanji. Her body was not that strong, and he didn¡¯t know how she could drink two full drinks.  For an hour, there were about twenty empty wine bottles on the table. Xiao Qiong was completely drunk at this time, but even though she was drunk, she did not lose any composure, neither vomited nor fell down to sleep.  , Although his body is as doughy as a dough, his grace has not diminished, and instead he has a sense of softness. Zhou Xuanji's eyesight has also wandered. He first drank several bottles of red wine with Zhao Lengyue today, and then drank continuously.  After drinking more than ten bottles of beer, he drank it quickly and quickly, so his vision inevitably became hazy. He stood up slowly, walked over and helped Xiao Qiong, and whispered beside her: "Xiao."  Joan, let's go home. Do you live near my house?  " When they came over, they both drank, so they didn't drive, so they had to take a taxi. " Xiao Qiong's steps were sloppy, and with Zhou Xuanji's strength, he stood up, but his body swayed.  She leaned directly in front of him, her round and round body pressed against his. The soft elasticity made Zhou Xuanji's body feel warm. She pointed at Zhou Xuanji's face, and Xiao Qiong chuckled and said: "  Hate it, I'm not drunk yet, let's keep drinking.  "To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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