Chapter 897: President, come soon!

[The text of Chapter 1]
Section 898 Chapter 997 President, Come!
The heroine of the girls, the heroes of heroines, and Su Ke's performance in front of them can hardly match even Zhou Fang. Wan Qihong had already practiced a lot of alcohol when she joined the army. Li Linglong and Cheng Meili often came out to sing and sing. The longer you sing, the more you drink.
This is indeed the case. When singing, the alcohol in the body seems to be able to evaporate quickly. I am happy to sing, and I am even jumping. I am very happy. The silver bullets that Zhou Fang drinks are not high in sake beer. , But also drank six or seven bottles, only Su Ke.
His face was a little flushed, and holding a third bottle of beer was a bit daunting. The arrangement tonight is to go back to see Li Weishuang after dinner, and talk to Zhao Huidao individually, because Li Weishuang was sleeping before, and Zhao Hui called a video conference outside.
It is obviously impolite to return to Weihai without saying hello, but this situation has disrupted Su Ke's plan.
Melody's sound effect is very good. Fast-paced tunes can easily make people feel high in their ears. Li Linglong holds a wireless microphone and stands in front of the most dazzling ethnic style of the rotten street. He is playing the waves. .
Cheng Meili was pulling Wan Qihong on the small dance floor in front of her, twisting her body, high-sexed, bouncing, milky hips and waves, great scenery, Zhou Fang held a bottle of silver bullets, and sat in Su suddenly Next to Ke, he pinched Su Ke's neck boldly.
"Master, how do you drink like a sissy!" Zhou Fang do n’t look at drinking drunk beer, but when he talked, a burst of alcohol burst out. The peach eyes were blurred, obviously the wine power had begun. Up.
Su Ke was speechless for a while. If she was like a woman, who could compare with Zhou Fang, this face, this figure, except for the chest is not straight, but the buttocks are not lifted, she is a beautiful girl.
But if you think about it in your heart, Su Ke wouldn't really uncover it. It would be too tasteless, and pointed to the empty beer bottle on the coffee table: "Look, I have all three bottles today, and then Drink, drink again, it should be messy! "
"Chaotic is good! Look at the three of them, which is not a beautiful one, the master, which one do you like? I ’ll go and give you a media match, uh, by the way, you already have a marriage contract with the president. Let her know, I'll be miserable! "Zhou Fang apparently drank too much and had begun to speak incoherently.
Zhou Fang said while shrinking his neck, it seemed that Wan Qihong was very powerful. The boy drank too much, and he was scared to death. He subconsciously looked at Wan Qihong dancing in front, which was low. Sheng then said to Su Ke: "Master, our president is not ordinary people can surrender!"
"But how do I feel that the tiger has become a kitten in front of you! I have never seen her like this before!" Zhou Fang seems to still remember Wan Qihong's various performances before. The more I think about it, the more I think it is unbelievable. After getting a beer and grunting, he took another sip.
Su Ke heard Zhou Fang's words and remembered the scene when he first met Wan Qihong. It was still when Li Linglong fought against Jiang Shijie and Yu Xialing on the 13th turn. She was aggressive and aggressive, forcing herself to drag her with her, which looked like a girl instead of a soldier.
It seems that since that time, when she got along with her herself, her personality has changed, and her attitude has been improved.
"Master, come on, touch it!" Zhou Fang turned his head and started persuading again, saying as he picked up the bottle in front of Su Ke and handed it to him.
"I'm really drunk again!" Su Ke smiled helplessly, but still took the beer.
"It's impossible, you fight so fiercely, what is this wine!" Zhou Fang is a self-proclaimed person, and most people don't even care about it. When he first met Su Ke, he also refused to stay a thousand miles away. Had it not been for Sucker fighting for him, now the relationship between the two would not be so familiar.
To be honest, Su Ke has very few same-sex friends. Wang Xiaogang was one in the Seventeenth Middle School, and one week in Yanjing. Although his personality has changed a lot, he is no longer so innocent and introverted as he was when he was a kid. Closed, but by no means a familiar person, so he cherishes friendship.
"Okay!" Su Ke picked up the bottle, touched Zhou Fang, and poured it directly into his throat. Su Ke drank Budweiser, had a sweet taste, and had a strong smell of wheat. Ke also frowned slightly, and wine was an intestinal poison, which was unusually obvious in his body.
The door of the box was pushed open. A savvy waiter came in with a big fruit tray and put it respectfully on the coffee table: "Brother, this is the fruit tray we donated. I wish you a lot of fun ! "
The coffee table itself was already full of things, fruit plates, seeds, popcorn, and some piecemeal snacks, which were ordered by Li Linglong before. Now the waiter sent another fruit plate, and it suddenly seemed very crowded on the table.
For this kind of fruit delivery behavior, every nightclub actually appears. For a certain level of consumption, or for those VIP customers, this little goodwill will make them happy and increase customer viscosity. the wrist of.
"You go to sing, we will break!" At this time Li Linglong walked over and pulled up Su Ke's arm casually, pointing to Wan Qihong's side, the marriage relationship between Wan Qihong and Su Ke, It has long been known in their circle that Li Linglong also flushed with a small face, with sweat on his forehead, and pulled Su Ke up.
When Su Ke saw Li Linglong coming, he had a bad hunch. She was afraid that she would come and find a drink for herself, but when she heard that she was singing, she had a lingering fear, but it was always more comfortable than drinking.
Wan Qihong saw Su Ke come over, and moved subconsciously to one side. The two of them were sitting on the sofa, there seemed to be a moment of silence, and it seemed that there was a sweet ambiguity in the atmosphere.
"What do you sing? I'll give you a song!" Wan Qihong also looked bright like a peach blossom, smiled slightly, picked up the song device in front, and looked at Su Ke inquiringly.
"Eh! You choose!" Su Ke can't do anything else, but singing is a little bit of confidence. After all, before he was eighteen years old, he had no friends. When he was on vacation, he didn't have the idea to go out and listen to songs. It is his only pastime. It is not clear whether he sings well or not, but most of the songs will be sung. This is for sure.
"Oh?" When Wan Qihong heard Su Ke's words, she was a little uncertain, thinking whether she would come to the popular "Because of Love", but she hadn't waited for her to choose a song. Suddenly Li Linglong The voice came over, and there was something wrong.
"President, come on!"
Su Ke also turned around and looked around, and saw that Li Linglong took out a small plastic bag, half the size of a cigarette case, which seemed to be a small tablet, pink, and Zhou Fang and Cheng Meili both had complexions. Something dignified.
"What is this?" Su Ke subconsciously followed Wan Qihong, and asked casually.
"This --- it should be methamphetamine!" Although Zhou Fang's face was turbulent, but the blurry color in Taohua's eyes became clearer, hesitated, and said.