Generally, red wine glasses are never filled to the full, about one-fifth of the capacity.
Yang Yujuan drank twice more and felt dizzy. "I can't drink anymore." Yang Yujuan waved her hands.
Xiaoxiang refused: "Sister Juan, this is not okay. If you don't drink, why should Director Liu and I drink?"
"I really can't drink it. How about you drink it while I go back first." Yang Yujuan picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it in one go, hoping to use the water to relieve her hangover.
"Yujuan, you can't leave." Seeing that Yang Yujuan was about to leave, Liu Weiguang hurriedly stopped her, "If you don't want to drink, you won't drink. I'm not forcing you. Just sit aside and accompany us."
Xiaoxiang joked: "Hey, your dog food is good. I'm jealous when I look at it."
"Xiaoxiang, it seems that you are drunk and talking nonsense." Yang Yujuan scolded, "If you do this again, I will ignore you."
"Okay, I won't say much. Director Liu, let's drink again." Xiaoxiang picked up the wine glass and called to Liu Weiguang.
How could Liu Weiguang take this little red wine seriously and continued to drink with Xiaoxiang.
After finishing the second bottle, Xiaoxiang's face turned red and she seemed a little drunk.
Seeing Xiaoxiang like this, Yang Yujuan knew that the other party could not drink anymore, otherwise something would really happen.
"We can't drink anymore, we have to go back." Yang Yujuan refused to let Liu Weiguang ask the waiter to get the red wine, and helped Xiaoxiang up.
When Liu Weiguang saw this, he called the waiter to pay the bill and followed Yang Yujuan and the others out.
When she went outside, the wind blew and Yang Yujuan shivered.
Xiaoxiang drank too much and talked a little nonsense.
"Sister Juan, you should have divorced that bastard Mo Zhicheng a long time ago. What's the use of following that kind of loser? If you want to find someone like Liu Weiguang," Xiaoxiang was talking while drinking.
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Liu Weiguang, who was in the back, was secretly happy after hearing this. This Xiaoxiang was really lovable, and he wanted to kiss her now.
Back at the hospital dormitory, Xiaoxiang looked up strangely and said in confusion: "Hey, Sister Juan, how did I get here? I have to go to the carport to pick up the car and go home."
"How can you go home when you are like this? You can either sleep with me or ask your husband to pick you up." How dare Yang Yujuan let Xiaoxiang go home alone now?
"Then I will sleep with you tonight." Xiaoxiang took out her cell phone and called her husband disapprovingly.
But when Xiaoxiang's husband heard that she was drunk, he said he would drive a car to pick her up later and would not let her stay in Yang Yujuan's dormitory.
Because it would take about half an hour for Xiaoxiang's husband to arrive, Yang Yujuan asked Xiaoxiang to go to her dormitory first.
"I'll take you up." Liu Weiguang said enthusiastically.
This is a good opportunity. If he enters Yang Yujuan's dormitory and Xiaoxiang will leave soon, then he will have a chance.
"No, let's just go up." Yang Yujuan helped Xiaoxiang walk upstairs, which was a bit difficult.
"Oh, Yujuan, I'll just walk you to the door. It's okay if I don't enter your dormitory, right?" Liu Weiguang hurriedly distanced himself.
It's not that he wants to enter Yang Yujuan's dormitory, but that he really wants to help them.
"Okay, send us up." Xiaoxiang waved her hand and insisted on walking up the stairs.
Seeing this, Yang Yujuan had no choice but to let Liu Weiguang help Xiaoxiang go up, and she followed behind.
The dormitory where Yang Yujuan lived was on the fourth floor and was not high, so Yang Yujuan asked Xiaoxiang to follow her up.
Arriving at the door of Yang Yujuan's dormitory, Liu Weiguang stopped and looked at the door expectantly.
But Yang Yujuan opened the door, supported Xiaoxiang and said to Liu Weiguang: "Thank you for your hard work, please go back."
"This...that's okay." Seeing Yang Yujuan say this, Liu Weiguang could only watch helplessly as Yang Yujuan helped Xiaoxiang into the dormitory, and then watched the door close.
"Alas." Liu Weiguang shook his head in defeat and went downstairs.
Yang Yujuan supported Xiaoxiang on her small bed. Xiaoxiang took advantage of the situation and hugged Yang Yujuan, and the two of them rolled on the small bed.
"Oh, Sister Juan, I'm jealous of your man." Xiaoxiang's hands moved around Yang Yujuan's body.
"You bad girl, what are you doing?" Yang Yujuan opened Xiaoxiang's little hand.
"Really, it's a pity that I'm not a man, otherwise I would have to be your man and compete with Mo Zhicheng for you." Xiaoxiang said confidently.
Then Xiaoxiang said: "You have divorced Mo Zhicheng, and he has no luck."
"We are not divorced yet. We still have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau before we are truly divorced," Yang Yujuan said.
"That's pretty much it. What era are we in now? As long as you want a divorce, even if the other party doesn't want to, you can still apply for a three-year separation and divorce." Xiaoxiang said disapprovingly.
Yang Yujuan didn't want to discuss this issue with Xiaoxiang, so she got up from the crib and poured a glass of water for Xiaoxiang.
After drinking water, Xiaoxiang felt dizzy and simply lay down on the bed to sleep.
Half an hour later, Xiaoxiang's husband Luo Zhijun came downstairs to the dormitory and called Xiaoxiang.
Yang Yujuan answered the phone and told Xiao Luo Zhijun about the fourth floor.
Luo Zhijun came in and when he saw Xiaoxiang like this, he said angrily: "I know how to drink. Once I drink, I get drunk like this."
"Sorry, Xiaoxiang saw that I was in a bad mood during this period, so she drank with me." Yang Yujuan apologized.
Luo Zhijun said: "I think she was in a bad mood, so you drank with her."
Yang Yujuan smiled and said nothing. What Luo Zhijun said seemed to make sense. During the meal just now, Xiaoxiang seemed to be the main drinker, but she didn't drink that much anyway.
Luo Zhijun helped Xiaoxiang up. Xiaoxiang woke up a little and went down with him.
Yang Yujuan closed the dormitory door and shook her head secretly.
From now on, she will stop drinking when going out.
There is no need to drink to drown your sorrows and make them worse.
In the afternoon, Mo Yu called Mo Li to the balcony and asked in a low voice: "Do you dare to do something big soon?"
"Sister, I'm still young, I don't dare to do big things, and I'm also timid." Molly is still a bit of a ghost.
"I'll treat you to something to eat." Mo Yu tempted.
"As long as I have something to eat, I will be bolder and dare to do big things." Molly nodded desperately.
Mo Yu still loves her very much and sometimes uses the money he saves to buy snacks for her.
"Do you like Li Huabing?" Mo Yu asked.
Originally, Mo Li wanted to say that she liked Li Huabing buying her snacks, but when she saw Mo Yu's murderous look, she hurriedly said, "I don't like it."
"That's good. Later, you can use your own paintbrush to draw dolls on her white shoes." Mo Yu instigated.
When Mo Yu came home from school just now, he saw Li Huabing working in their kitchen.
Mo Yu hates Li Huabing very much and doesn't want her to come to their home.
There was a pair of women's white shoes lying at the door of her house. They were not her mother's, they must have belonged to Li Huabing.
