Zhao Dong said nothing, raised his beer and drank it in one gulp.
Then he took out his cigarette case, popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
He took a deep breath and then looked at Wang Meng warningly, "What's the matter? You think I've been idle for too long and you insist on causing me some trouble?"
Wang Meng laughed, "Just kidding, just kidding, don't take it seriously!"
"You have fallen into the hands of your Queen Su for the rest of your life!"
"But let's not talk about it. If I could have a wife like your queen, it would be worth it to stay with one woman for the rest of my life!"
Zhao Dong looked towards the dance floor, raised his glass and asked, "I really like her and want to marry her?"
It is undeniable that Xiaoqian is indeed young and beautiful.
Regardless of her figure or face, she is much better than Yu Xiaoman.
But he always felt that it was a bit dreamlike and unreal, like a butterfly that would fly away at the slightest touch.
Wang Meng clinked glasses with him, "What do you think?"
Zhao Dong drank half of his glass, put down his glass and said, "Want to hear the truth?"
Wang Meng held the wine glass and said, "Nonsense!"
Zhao Dong leaned back on the sofa, "Compared with Yu Xiaoman, there's a long way to go!"
Wang Meng smiled bitterly, "I knew you were going to say that!"
"Forget it, never mind, I admit it anyway!"
"You don't know, when I'm with Xiaoqian, I feel relaxed every day, and I feel like I'm several years younger."
"With Yu Xiaoman? It's so dark!"
While chatting, Yu Zhi also came over, "What are we talking about?"
In the blink of an eye, a box of beer was consumed!
Yu Zhi stood up, "No, I have to go to the bathroom!"
Wang Meng shouted: "Where are you going? There is a bathroom in this room!"
Yu Zhi waved his hand, "No, I can't pee!"
Wang Meng laughed and cursed, "You are so pretentious!"
As soon as Yu Zhi left, Xiaoqian ran over and said, "Old Wang, are you done talking? Come and dance with me!"
Wang Meng carried the beer and followed him swaying, "Let's go, let's dance!"
With that said, Xiaoqian greeted again, "Brother Dong, you are coming too!"
Zhao Dong didn't answer.
Wang Meng explained for him, "He doesn't know how, forget it."
Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue. She could tell that Zhao Dong didn't like her, but she couldn't rush this matter.
On the other side, Li Dan stepped away, "Xiaoqian, Brother Mengzi, you go ahead and dance. I'm tired. Let's take a rest."
With that said, she sat down next to Zhao Dong and said, "Brother Dong, I'm sorry!"
Zhao Dong was surprised, "Why are you so politely apologizing to me?"
Li Dan explained, "Last time you were drunk and I took you home. I accidentally received a call from Sister Xiaofei. She seemed to have misunderstood. I'm really sorry."
Zhao Dong waved his hand, "It's okay, she is not a stingy person. Besides, I have already explained to her that I treat you as my sister. There is nothing to misunderstand."
Li Dan was surrounded by disappointment in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, "Brother Dong, my sister offers you a glass of wine. You must drink it today!"
Zhao Dong raised his hand to clink glasses with her.
Xiaoqian saw this and joined in the fun, "Give me a cup and have a drink! Give me a cup and have a drink!"
Zhao Dong glanced over and frightened Xiao Qian into shutting up immediately.
She hid in Wang Meng's arms and asked pitifully, "Old Wang, why is Brother Dong so scary? Are you kidding him? You still take it seriously."
Wang Meng felt distressed, "What's wrong? Let me take a look. Oops, is my little baby scared?"
"Don't worry, he's just like that!"
"Sometimes he gets angry, and even I am afraid of him!"
Xiaoqian chuckled, "You are a dignified director, are you still afraid of him?"
Unconsciously, she remembered her first meeting with Wang Meng.
At that time, her wallet was stolen by a thief, and she was squatting on the roadside crying alone.
Wang Meng just happened to pass by and asked what was going on. He only made a phone call and his wallet was returned intact.
She checked and found that not only was there no less money, but there were five hundred yuan more.
From that moment on, she admired Wang Meng so much that the two of them developed feelings for each other.
Wang Meng explained, "It's different. The fear I'm talking about is not the fear you understand."