"Everyone is here, but Brother Han has closed the kitchen door and won't let you in."
"I'll go! Is he serious?"
…
Yan Han opened the door and heard a table of people gossiping about him.
As soon as he entered the door, the sound suddenly stopped.
Gong Shiheng poured him wine with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Hard work is nothing." Lu Zechen clicked his tongue and moved closer to Yan Han, "I have changed my clothes and smelled like roses. It's not a loss."
Yan Han raised his eyes, too lazy to look at him, and drank the wine poured by Gong Shiheng first.
They have all been playing together since childhood. Looking at this situation, you can tell that the problem is not small, so there is no need to joke.
After drinking for three rounds, Lu Zechen started to talk nonsense with his hand on Yan Han's shoulder.
"Let me tell you, aren't you just depressed and think that others are more agile than you?"
Yan Han's worries were exposed and he didn't look good to Lu Zechen. He turned sideways to avoid his arm.
"Now I will give you a chance to marry Song Xiang, but the premise is that you may have to give up everything. Will you marry me?!"
Everyone was silent and looked over.
Yan Han turned around and said, "Such an assumption makes no sense."
Lu Zechen rolled his eyes, "You can just say you're not happy."
Wang Fuxue snorted and was a little unhappy, "You men are all like this. You just want everything. If you don't like it, you blame it all on women."
"You are just idle and want too much." Lu Zechen drank a glass of wine, squinted his eyes and said, "Isn't it good to be like me and Gu Lian?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fuxue let out a sigh.
"Forget it, don't delay your brother."
She turned to Yan Han and said, "If you learn from him, I will look down on you."
Lu Zechen clicked his tongue and knocked on the table, "How do you speak?"
The circles under his eyes were red, indicating that he drank too much.
"If you have the ability, marry her. If you don't have the ability, divorce her. If you can't separate, then figure it out. Isn't it clear to me and Gu Lian? What did she want that I didn't give her?"
Wang Fuxue rolled her eyes, not wanting to hear his nonsense at all.
"If I were Song Xiang, I wouldn't bet. The loss might be too big."
"You just like someone a little bit, but they have to sacrifice everything. That's not worth it."
"How valuable is your love? Maybe after just two glances, she won't like you anymore."
bite--
A bell rang in my head.
Yan Han was already slightly drunk, but after hearing the last sentence, his mind suddenly sobered up.
…
downstairs
Song Xiang was extremely tired, but it was rare to feel relaxed in her heart.
When there are too many things to do, there is no time to think about some messy things.
Just after the water was processed, her cell phone started ringing again.
"Hello--"
"Song Xiang, it's me."
Wang Fuxue's voice.
Song Xiang threw away the towel, "What's wrong?"
"These idiots have drunk too much, can you come up and help me?" Wang Fuxue was a little embarrassed.
Song Xiang hesitated for a moment, "Are you all asleep?"
"Yeah, I'm all paralyzed." Wang Fuxue complained in a helpless voice.
Song Xiang thought to himself, it would be better if he fell asleep without having to meet each other.
"Then I'll come up and help you."
"good!"
I hung up the phone and quickly went upstairs without delay.
Pushing the door open, a smell of alcohol hit my face.
When I glanced around, I saw that there were four people lying on the sofa, and only Wang Fuxue stood beside her with her arms akimbo.
Seeing Song Xiang come in, Wang Fuxue couldn't help complaining: "You promised to warm my house, but everyone treated me like a tree hole. When they got emotional, they drank endlessly."