Chapter 260

"Cut, don't talk to me like someone who has been here before." Qin Zhao impatiently knocked off his hand, and was not surprised that Tie Mole walked out while rubbing his body. The most important thing for a poet like him is to come without a trace and go without a trace. There is no need to waste saliva saying goodbye to him.

Facing Qin Zhao's impatience, Tie Molei didn't say anything, nor did he stop walking outside.

"Do you know that before Li Moyu came to the Qin family, she, she was still a virgin."

"Whether she was a virgin before or now, does it have anything to do with me?" Tie Molei didn't look back, but I believe Qin Zhao should know the expression on his face now.

"Of course it's gone now, but I think I should tell you clearly, because I don't want any misunderstanding between my brothers because of a woman." Hearing what Tie Mole said, Qin Zhao secretly sighed. To be honest, regardless of the understanding of Tie Molei, just because he is called a gentleman, it means that he should be the kind of man who sticks to the rules. A man who is quite traditional in thinking will not easily forget his first love, even if it only hurt him.

"I remember the one sentence you hated the most before, and it was like this." Tie Molei took a deep breath: "Tomorrow's sun is always new. In fact, even people's thoughts will change because of time." He also knows The reason why Qin Zhao told him this secret was because he wanted him to know clearly that Li Moyu was his woman now, and hoped that for the sake of being brothers, he would stop worrying about the past with her. Of course, the most important thing is to remind you, the old man, don't miss her anymore, because Li Moyu has already entered the 'Qinmen' now.

"No matter what, we are brothers." Qin Zhao raised his chin and poured the whole bottle of beer into his mouth.

I stole the woman you like... Qin Zhao felt that he was a bit despicable to tell his brother in this way, but what else can he do now? You can't fix that for Li Moyu and force her to return to Tie Mole's side, right? Anyway, the most important thing is that Tie Mole will not accept Li Moyu again, and Li Moyu may not have loved Tie Mole at all.

The emotions of the three people are entangled together, and they are terribly entangled...

Qin Zhao didn't care where Tie Mole was going, nor did he count how many bottles of beer he drank. He only knew that his mind must be getting more and more confused, and countless faces turned over and over in his mind, including Li Moyu's, Jing Hongxue's, and even that Hu Mietang whom he had heard twice today. But it is Ye Qingling who left the most in his mind, especially the freeze-frame picture when she gently stood up and kissed Fu Yi's forehead softly, especially the one that made him want to desperately forget but was 37605944 clearer . After all, that was a treatment that even his real fiancé didn't enjoy.

What Qin Zhao did after Tie Molei left, he has completely forgotten now. He can't even remember the four or five bastards Chun Ge who came to Li Meiren Restaurant to collect protection fees and threw them out. He just vaguely remembered that he hated that brother Chun's arrogant posture of being number one in the world, so he couldn't help it. He sent them away without saying a word.

"Damn... how many bottles are there?" Qin Zhao finally got drunk. His eyes stared straight at the empty wine bottles on the table, and he shook his head vigorously, but he could only count a few, which made him very angry. When he counted to the sixteenth time, he patted himself on the forehead vigorously, and then yelled, "Waiter, come here!"

"Sir, if you have any other requests, please tell me." The waiter bent over to answer Qin Zhao, his face was full of flattering smiles. He never saw that this Mr. Qin, who was not too tall and not too burly, threw Brother Chun who came to collect protection fees tonight with one hand, and smashed it against the door. , and his head happened to be smashed by the shaking glass. It is so exciting to see the martial arts masters often mentioned in the book today.

Excitement is excitement, worship is worship, but your own safety is the most important thing. Who knows if he will throw himself out as a bottle when he counts the bottles for him? I don't have the tonnage of the proprietress... Thinking of this, the waiter took a peek at the proprietress who was hiding behind the bar with only half of her face showing. She was gesturing vigorously with her fat little hands, signaling him to go over and ask if there is anything else he needs, hurry up The most important thing is to send this hero away.

"Help me count, count, and see how much I have drunk?" He paused and gasped for breath, Qin Zhao continued to look at the waiter standing far away with eyes that could not distinguish between men and women: "Look at the Not ten bottles..."

After a rough count, apart from the two bottles broken by Brother Chun and the others just now, there were no less than twenty empty wine bottles on the table. The waiter grinned: "Sir, you've already drank 23 bottles of beer, do you want more? Would you like some more clear dishes..."

"Forget it..." Qin Zhao waved his hands, stood up unsteadily, and smiled, "Did you count correctly?"

"Absolutely not," the waiter didn't know whether this Mr. Qin would like others to praise him for how much he drank or for people to say that he was not strong enough to drink, but with the idea that most men like to brag about how much he can drink, he said with a little confidence: " Or maybe 25 bottles."

"Hey," Qin Zhao smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and murmured, "Old Xie, Lao Xie, don't you always brag to me, say that you can't drink alcohol?" Roupi tugged hard, shook his head again, turned around unsteadily, and walked out slantingly.

The waiter really wanted to go over and open the door for him, but when he thought of the majestic figure he had caught everyone and threw it out just now, he finally decided to put safety first and focus on looking from afar. Seeing Qin Zhao slamming into the door frame with a bang, the back of his bloody right hand happened to touch the broken glass again, and the blood came out in a flash, but he still didn't care, and kicked the door open. Pressed the wrong door, and walked out of the restaurant unsteadily.

Not far from Li Meiren Restaurant, Tie Mole quietly leaned against a tree, watching Qin Zhao walk out of the restaurant with pity in his eyes, he could not help but sigh in his heart , I feel that this old seventh who usually looks romantic and unrestrained is actually quite that, that pitiful. After shaking his head, he turned around and said to Brother Chun who was squatting facing the wall with his hands on his head, "Boys, when you come out to play around in the future, you have to keep your eyes open. Some people can scare you for a lifetime, but some people can't. People like you can compete with it. Well, get out, and if you see this Mr. Qin in the future, it's best to make offerings like an ancestor."

"It must be..." After hearing what Tie Molei said, Brother Chun and the others felt amnesty, and turned back to the face that was slapped in a mess, with a smile that was uglier than crying, just about to say, "If I go Dare to try to use conspiracy to get revenge on that Mr. Qin, then let me be a pheasant in the next life to show my sincerity, only to find that the man who was leaning on a tree and talking to them just now has disappeared.

The wind, the night wind of Qing Island in November, is not biting but very cool. Blowing on Qin Zhao's face made him feel a lot more awake.

"It's really embarrassing..." Qin Zhao felt a little ashamed that he would drink like this. Although it seemed that there were no people around who were full and okay to watch him play dragon steps, he could faintly feel that there was a pair of concerned eyes watching him. Staring at himself in the dark night not far away. He waved his hand coolly towards a certain place in the dark night, and walked towards the brightly lit place at the entrance of the alley with footsteps that were a little bit rooted at this time.

You are my lover, a woman like a flower...

After Qin Zhao cleverly avoided several utility poles buried in the middle of the road, the cell phone in his coat pocket rang for the nth time. This time, he didn't just hang on to death, let alone reason. When walking alone at night, the subconscious always hopes that someone will come to talk to him, even if he is the jade-faced Yama that many people fear, even if he doesn't want to go back to that home and see Ye Qingling guarding him Qin Zhao who kisses others.

"Hey, hello? Where are you...why don't you speak? Oh, so you haven't pressed the answer button yet." Qin Zhao smiled, staggered to his feet, and pressed the answer button on the phone with both hands , panting and asked: "Who?"

The phone was obviously connected, but no one answered. Qin Zhao frowned, and said impatiently: "Speak up if you have something to say, if you have something to say, let it go, if you don't say it or let it go, I'll hang up."

"Don't, don't hang up," a strange woman's voice came from the phone, the voice was soft and full of disbelief: "You, are you a lover or not a human being?"

"A lover is not a human being? Who is he? What, Song Yu...cut, you made the wrong call with the wrong person, I..." Qin Zhao smiled silently, thinking that the woman on the other end of the phone was so funny that she called The phone said that his lover is not a human being. My lover is not a human being, what does it matter to you? Who is Song Yu... Uh, take it easy, it seems that I have been called Song Yu before, and I feel that the lover is not a person, and it should be similar to my QQ screen name.

Qin Zhao, who had recovered a bit of memory, quickly looked at the caller ID. When he saw the three words Fu Mingzhu written on the screen of the mobile phone, it finally sounded that Song Yu, who was not a lover, was himself, and Fu Mingzhu was the one he met on the Internet. You climbed the red apricot that came out of the wall first.

"I am Song Yu, you are Fu Mingzhu, hehe, I drank a few more glasses just now, and I don't know who I am for a while, hehe, I'm sorry." Judging from the comparison of Qin Zhao's sobriety just now and now, it has to be It is said that women are sometimes a disaster for men to get drunk, but sometimes they can make a man return to his usual normal level of pretense as quickly as possible.