Chapter 390: Happy ending (8)

He also knows that Su Shi’s kid is playing with him. He told him not to call him a big brother-in-law last time. He didn’t expect that this promised to be a quick response, and he’s going to go to the side of the man’s shoulders. Looking at the man with a white face, he called his brother-in-law. He almost didn't bother him to vomit blood, so every time Su Shi called him, he always could only bite his teeth. Whoever made him die would look at his sister. ! For the sake of future happiness, you will have to endure it!
"Let's say, big brother-in-law, find me something, if nothing happens, I can hang up, I have no hobbies, I am holding a phone to listen to people grinding teeth." Su Shi said with a cool phone.
Ye Haowen wants to attack, but in the end it is because of his identity is to bite his teeth, endure! Because he didn't want to fix the gimmick, and he got into a black-skinned master. He only said: "I haven't gotten off work. Come to the old place. There is a guy who is drunk and dreaming here. I have no time to accompany you. Come to take over."
The action of picking up things on the hand, a slight brow, asked tempted: "Zhou Han?"
"Not who else he is, take me for a night, I can't do it, I have to pick up the coquetry, you come to watch it, his mood is wrong, he has already drunk a few bottles." Bian Yen Wen said so.
Su Shi was silent for a while and nodded and said, "I know."
The two versions of the newspapers in the past two days are all one thing. At the beginning, Zhou Han loved Ling Xiao and even did not want to spend many years with his brother, but in the end he got such a result, which is really unacceptable.
When Su Shi came to the bar of a private club where several people came to meet privately, Ye Haowen had left. Zhou Han was still sitting at the bar and holding a bottle of wine to his mouth. The bottle on the table was empty. I can see that Zhou Han really has already drunk a lot, almost to the polarity.
Frowning forward, carrying a briefcase and sitting directly beside him, Zhou Han's whole person has been blinded by alcohol, completely unable to recognize Su Shi, I saw someone sitting under him, the whole person said with alcohol "Don't, don't sit here, hehe--here, here is my friend's location, hehe--he will wait for him!"
Su Shi turned to look at the bartender and asked, "How much did he drink?"
The bartender looked at the eye of the week, pointing to the two empty bottles on the table, some exaggerated hands compared to the ratio, said: "plus the table, a total of five bottles."
Su Shi nodded, put the briefcase in his hand directly on the bar, reached for the bottle in the hands of Zhou Han, and said with a calm voice: "Enough, don't drink."
The wine in his hand was taken away. Zhou Han had some instinctive hand reaching for it, and his mouth was still full of drunken words. "Give me, put, give me the wine, I will drink it..."
Su Shi put the wine in his hand aside, grabbed his hand and prevented him from moving, and his face was serious and said: "Enough, Zhou Han!"
Zhou Han seemed to recognize his voice, looked up blindly, looked at him for a while, and nodded, nodding his head, smirking and saying: "Ah, aunt!" Fingering at him, sly smile Said: "Yes, yes, you are aunt, aunt!"
Su Shi sighed and turned to the bartender in the bar and said, "Trouble you to give me a cup of syrup." He didn't know what he was doing, and even the most basic conversation was a problem.
The bartender nodded and turned to tell the man to enter the kitchen.
The whole person’s consciousness of Zhou Han is simply unclear. Looking at Su Shi’s whole person swaying, his hands still don’t forget to reach up and say that he wants to drink.
The waiter quickly took out the syrup from the kitchen. Su Shi handed it over to Zhou Han. Zhou Han had to open the cup and was flashed by Su Shi. When he passed it, he was knocked out by Zhou Han. The cup was directly smashed with water. On the ground, the glass scorpion broke into the ground.
Su Shi turned his head and said to the bartender again, "Give me a glass of ice water."
The bartender nodded and poured him a glass of ice water. Su Shi took it, but did not drink, pouring the ice water in the cup directly to his face.
It seems that the time has stopped. Zhou Han was splashed by him, and even some of the waiters in the bar did not respond.
Put the cup in hand directly back on the bar, Su Shi looked at Zhou Han coldly, and said coldly: "Wake up?" Indifference, the voice does not even have a little emotion.
Zhou Han had some reaction, and the alcohol on his body was awake, and he was fixedly watching him. The hand on the bar was tightly held.
Su Shi just looked at him. They didn't talk, and the atmosphere seemed to get a little nervous.
The two men were silent for a long time. Suddenly, Zhou Han’s fist was punched and he hit the face of Su Shi. Su Shi was born in a military family. He grew up in the military compound. He usually took Su Da’s grandfather to him. It is also a militarized education, and the skill is not worse than the soldiers brought by Su Da’s men.
The head directly avoided the fist that came to Zhou Han, but Zhou Han seemed to be moving, and another fist immediately followed. Su Shi raised his hand and intercepted it directly in the air, watching Zhou Han’s cold voice,
Really Want to do it?"
Zhou Han did not speak, the whole person was a little worried about him, Zhou Han's skill is also good, really speaking, he, Zhou Han, Ye Haowen from childhood, do not know each other, the three men are almost the same, it is not Up and down.
Zhou Han, who drank the wine, now has a brute force in the whole person. The punch is very embarrassing, and of course it is very accurate. Su Shi is not sad, and his fist is hit on the stomach. Some of the painful snoring sounds.
When Zhou Han hit again, a flashing body clamped him from behind, and then some of the big fire said: "I really want to fight it!"
Zhou Han struggled to open him, staring straight at him and shouting: "Yes!"
"Good!" Su Shi shouted loudly, his face was a violent expression that had never been seen before. He turned to the waiter and said, "Give us a private room." If you don't mind, just find a place to hit a fight!
The bartenders and waiters in the bar were scared by the battle they had just made. They thought it was a joke, but there was a little bit of enthusiasm in the movement.