Chapter 1774: 【what's the situation? 】

Into the night.
Hotel.
Room 8603.
Fang Wenping drank the wine saying: "What are you doing?"
Dong Xuebin glanced, "Look at the news and brush the web."
"Why didn't you sleep?" The wine in Fang Wenping's cup was gone, and she fell on her own.
"I don't know how it happened. I used to lie down, but I didn't fall asleep. I may have some insomnia recently." Dong Xuebin sipped wine. "Drinking a drink is just right, it helps sleep."
Fang Wenping said: "I have played so many people, not tired?"
"Tired is a bit, but it is also a small meaning." Dong Xuebin boasted.
Fang Wenping yelled at him, "You are a small body, how can you fight so well?"
Dong Xuebin said: "I am practicing."
Fang Wenping said, "Dry."
"Cheers." Dong Xuebin and her touched.
Then, the atmosphere in the room was silent for a while, no one spoke, mainly because I didn’t know what to talk about. The relationship between the two had never been so good. It was very complicated. I said the enemy. The two families are indeed political opponents. Fighting and killing for so many years, because Fang Shuiling’s affairs Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin are also very stiff, but this time Dong Xuebin’s transfer was done by Fang Wenping, which helped a lot, so the enemy could not count. But it is even more a friend, except that Fang Wenping was drunk after the second day of the second day, she and Dong Xuebin basically did not talk about the day. Well, anyway, the relationship between the two is very messy.
Two minutes later.
Fang Wenping finally frowned: "Look for a topic."
"I am looking for it?" Dong Xuebin smiled, "talking about movies? What have you seen recently?"
"I basically don't watch movies and TV shows and some entertainment programs." Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes. "When do you talk about politics or economic situation?"
Fang Wenping moved his legs and changed his posture a little. "I don't want to talk about this outside of work."
Dong Xuebin said: "That talks...wine, yes, don't you like to drink? What kind of wine do you like most?"
Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping's temper is very similar, but the interests and hobbies of the two people are not the same. It is hard to find a topic. Dong Xuebin also wants to relieve the atmosphere. As a result, Fang Wenping is good. I got back in one sentence. "I don't want to talk about this."
by!
You are too difficult to wait on!
Nothing to talk about, what do you want to do?
Dong Xuebin feels that this wine can't be drunk in his hand. Nothing else, it is too boring. There is no common language at all. The wine can't go down.
Fang Wenping is a person who drinks very well. And the wine is a little belly, the skin on her body feels more and more rosy, plus the sitting position at the moment. It’s so flattering.
This old fairy!
What is this?
Is it annoying? No way?
Dong Xuebin couldn't help but ask, "Do you have something? If you have something, you will say, don't take me as an outsider, or if you have any heart, you can tell me, I don't know yet? It will definitely not be rumored. I am going to be a trash can today, and you can pour it in."
Fang Wenping frowned: "Do you think I have something to do?"
Dong Xuebin said that he didn't think that you have something to do with it. Otherwise, what kind of wine do you drink here in the middle of the night, and what do you not say? Don't love to talk? Then, is it not your own to drink alone? What do you want to toss me? The key... Also, the mother does not wear underwear vacuum. This is not to make the buddy uncomfortable. This old man, how is this so incomprehensible today?
However, if you think so, you can't say that.
Dong Xuebin said: "I am not surprised, nothing else."
The two of them were not far away. Wenping moved on the sofa. The spring-light of the yukata neckline was swaying in front of Dong Xuebin. He couldn’t think of it. He shook him white, as if he had more than half of his chest. Almost seen, very full, and no sagging.
Dong Xuebin felt that he was a little hot. By picking up the cup in the spring, he gave himself a large glass of wine, which was even hotter.
It’s terrible.
He can only bear it.
Next, it was a long silence.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
Dong Xuebin couldn't stand the atmosphere and couldn't wait any longer. "What, Director Fang, Minger is not going to get up early? I think it's all a little bit. If you sleep later, you won't be able to get up. Don't drink it? Rest? Sleeping late is not good for the skin and body."
Fang Wenping looked at him and said, "Are you sleepy?"
"Well, a little." Dong Xuebin also symbolically yawned, saying that he was sleepy. In fact, this is not a bit sleepy. This smeared piece of meat is plunged into the eye, here is the light, there When he walked away, he was very energetic.
Fang Wenping snorted. "Then you sleep, I finished this wine."
Dong Xuebin said that he had a good voice. He went to the bathroom himself. He had brushed his teeth. He brushed it for the second time. Seeing that Fang Wenping had not gone, he also washed his face and took time. Nothing. The atmosphere in the house was so awkward, Dong Xuebin wanted to stay and didn't dare to stay.
After a long time, Dong Xuebin came out of the bathroom. Then, he gave a slight glimpse, and he even saw Fang Wenping carrying a bottle of wine and pouring it into his mouth.
One bite.
Three.
Drink very quickly.
Dong Xuebin was shocked. "What are you doing?"
Fang Wenping swallowed, "drinking."
"Where are you drinking?" Dong Xuebin really didn't know what she was doing this time. "Don't drink, don't drink, then get drunk, you forgot your last drunk." You don't have that much alcohol!"
Fang Wenping didn't listen. He continued to pour the last wine in the bottle into the stomach and put down the bottle. She came down from the sofa, but did not step on the slippers, but stepped on the stall with her bare feet. Just standing still, people shook a bit, obviously a little too much.
Dong Xuebin was taken, "You are going to sleep."
Fang Wenping Yim, but actually went to the bed in the room, lying up.
Dong Xuebin was shocked: "Your room is next to it, this is my bed."
Fang Wenping is so lying, and does not cover the quilt ~EbookFREE.me~ does not move, "Well, do not want to move."
"Khan, or will I help you in the past? You get up first?" Seeing her still not moving, Dong Xuebin is speechless. "Where do you sleep when I sleep?"
Fang Wenping said faintly: "No matter."
what?
casual?
Originally, Dong Xuebin didn't think much about it before, but after hearing this sentence, he was all stunned and looked at Fang Wenping, who was not well dressed.
What do you mean?
Is this saying that I can sleep on the bed?
Still really drinking too much? Broken pieces? I don't know what to say?
......
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... (to be continued..)