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Chapter 330 Playing Dice 2

If you say it is good, it can indeed increase the atmosphere, relieve tension, and enhance courage. If you say it is not good, it will easily hurt your stomach after drinking it, and it will easily talk nonsense when you are drunk, and it will not be able to distinguish between the east, south and north.

Fan Wei looked at the beer in his hand and felt a complicated mood. This was the third bottle of beer he had drunk at this moment. Although it was not too much in small bottles, his stomach was already full, as if it was filled with water, which made people feel bloated. He was sitting among the five school beauties, just watching Liu Ting drink bottle after bottle of beer like magic. He was really stunned. He really couldn't understand why this woman could hold so much beer in her flat belly?

Yes, it was not until now that Fan Wei really discovered that Liu Ting was actually a hero among girls. Of course, he was talking about wine. Not only Liu Ting, but Tang Nian'er and Hua Xinlan drank very quickly, and the seven or eight bottles of beer on the table had become empty bottles without much effort.

The sound here is really good, at least much better than the club where Fan Wei sang in Ping'an County and Hu Li last time. Cui Lin and Fang Jiayi's voices are both sweet and cute, so the songs they sing are basically not sing very beautifully, while Liu Ting needs to sing the middle and high notes. As for Hua Xinlan... it seems that she hasn't sang yet, so she doesn't understand it for the time being. However, Tang Nian'er can't tell that she is from a martial arts family and is still familiar with singing, and her singing skills are no less than female singers. But after listening, Fan Wei still feels that Jiang Jing's singing is the most beautiful and beautiful he has ever heard from beginning to end. It's a pity that something happened, otherwise he would definitely believe that Jiang Jing can become a dazzling singing star.

"Fan Wei, please sing a song?" Fang Jiayi blinked her big eyes and said with a little expectation, "I have been with you for so long, and I haven't heard the song you sing."

"Haha, I only know how to roar my duck's voice. I'm afraid your ears can't stand it when singing." Fan Wei smiled and declined, "You sing, I'm enjoying it."

"Coward, why don't you even dare to sing?" Liu Ting saw Fan Wei refuse to sing, so she came over and sat next to him and raised her eyebrows, saying dissatisfied, "It's still a big man, just yell. How bad are our ears? At least a few hundred decibels of noise can definitely last for a while."

"I really can't sing it. It's better not to sing it badly." Fan Wei shook his head and refused. He had never sang in KTV. At least his thick voice usually made him creepy when he hummed, let alone holding a microphone.

Seeing that Fan Wei was unwilling to sing, Fang Jiayi and Liu Ting gathered together and whispered and didn't know what they were talking about, and started chatting. At this time, Hua Xinlan finally put down the bottle and ordered the song "I Love You Do You Know My Lover".

Hua Xinlan's face was blushed after drinking, and the effect of alcohol made her fair neck look light pink under the dim light. In addition, the tight green wool sweater outlined her plump breasts and flat belly very clearly. Fan Wei couldn't help but recall the ambiguous scene when she was still in Ping'an County when she was lying on the same bed with her.

Time passes so quickly. The poor boy once turned into a rich man in a blink of an eye. The old small room once became a luxurious villa. Things and people change, and this sentence may be suitable for Fan Wei.

Hua Xinlan's singing is very nostalgic and retro, and it brings Fan Wei into the past years. Looking at the affectionate singing of the former sister next door in front of her, Fan Wei suddenly felt a deep infatuation.

If it weren't for the golden needle from the future, all this might not have changed. Fan Wei would probably have to live his life in obscurity. He was poor and could not win the happy life he should have for his mother, right?

As she sang, the mist suddenly rose in Hua Xinlan's beautiful eyes, and the eyes that looked at Fan Wei from time to time showed a deep affection. Fan Wei did not dare to look at her, so he could only turn his face and drink silently.

Fang Jiayi saw this detail, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, turned her head and muttered to Liu Ting, not knowing what she said. She only saw Liu Ting covering her mouth and nodding with a smirk, and soon walked to the other side of Fan Wei to sit down.

"Fan Wei." Liu Ting shouted to Fan Wei while drinking.

"Ah? What?" Fan Wei was frightened by Hua Xinlan's look. His name suddenly sounded beside him. He turned his head and found that it was Liu Ting, who was smiling, who was looking at him. He couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled bitterly, "Liu Ting, why are you calling so loud? I can't hear it."

"Fan Wei, let's play dice? Is it OK?" Liu Ting said, and took out two shaker tubes and dice from under the glass table, and reached out to point at the red wine in front of Fan Wei, "Let's play dice, let's drink red wine and drink with beer. How about it, do you dare?"

Fan Wei can play dice naturally, but he is not good at learning skills. When he sees that he wants to drink red wine, he said nervously, "How much does it take to drink once?"

Hearing Fan Wei ask this question, Liu Ting couldn't help but glar at him, "Are you a man? You're so petty. A small cup at a time, okay?"

"Oh, okay, anyway, I said I don't want to play you, you won't be willing." Fan Wei said dissatisfiedly, then shook the dice beside him. Liu Ting looked at him, and her eyes clearly showed a look of knowing you. Fan Wei was speechless when he saw it.

After Hua Xinlan's singing, there was a lot of applause from Fang Jiayi and the others. It was obvious that Hua Xinlan had a deep affection in singing this song, and I'm afraid everyone here is clearly understanding who the person who is expressing this emotion is.

However, some words cannot be said in person, and some feelings cannot be expressed at will, not to mention that in such occasions.

Seeing that Hua Xinlan was not very interested, Fang Jiayi pulled her down to drink together, and also made two tubes of dice to play.

Fan Wei didn't know if Liu Ting was a trainer, but he soon discovered that with his level, he seemed to be no match for others at all. After being filled with four consecutive glasses of wine, he hurriedly stopped, "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, you're a little too powerful."

Liu Ting raised her eyebrows proudly and smiled, "I'll tell you, when I was ordered by my mother to supervise my dad, even those ladies couldn't play with me. Hehe, you're so bad at it."

Fan Wei blushed. It was a bit embarrassing to be said by a girl that she was stinky. But that's the case. He couldn't beat Liu Ting at all. What could he do? At this moment, he glanced at Fang Jiayi and the others who were playing hard, but found that except for Cui Lin singing, the other three girls were also playing dice. However, unlike his side, it seemed that the three of them had drunk all the red wine in their cups, which was obviously a draw.

"Well, Liu Ting, otherwise, are you going to play with Jiayi and the others? I'm really not your opponent." Fan Wei had a plan. Since Liu Ting is so powerful, wouldn't it be right to let her play with the other girls?

"Hmph, I won't go. I don't know what bad intentions you are doing?" Liu Tingjiao glared at him, blushed and said, "Didn't you just want me to get your Jiayi drunk, and then you are taking the opportunity to make a mistake, right?"

"My lady, your imagination is too rich, right?" Fan Wei smiled helplessly, "Are you mistaken? What does it mean to be a ill-intentioned person? There are so many of you here, dare I do it?"
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