"Fan Kun, you will pay for your behavior today!"

The muscles on Wang Yeru's face twitched constantly because of anger, and shouted angrily at fan Kun's back.

Fan Kun waved his hand without looking back. A faint voice came with the wind: "at will!"

Wang Yeru's towering chest fluctuated violently, her hate silver teeth bit secretly, her cheeks were burning and painful, and her eyes glittered with a cold shade.

She doesn't care about breaking up with fan Kun. What she cares about is a shame card that she has never seen in her eyes. She dares to break up with him in front of so many people. This is beating her face in public.

The great sister Wang was dumped by a small businessman. How can she get around if it is spread out?

A group of Childe brothers looked at this dramatic scene, some gloating, some sniffing, some sneering

Although they didn't say a word, Wang Yeru felt that everyone was laughing at her and asked her to clench her fist and hang her head in humiliation.

Looking at this embarrassing scene, Huang Ling flashed a touch of schadenfreude at the bottom of her eyes, but hypocritically relieved her mouth and said, "well, ye Ru, don't be sad. You can't find a handsome guy according to your conditions. You don't have to affect everyone's mood for a penniless little businessman."

"I'm not sad. I'm just angry. A poor boy from a small family is lucky to see him. He doesn't know whether it's good or bad. Wait. He will kneel and beg me to make up soon."

Wang Yeru knew that it was not time for people to see jokes. She quickly cleaned up her mood and said with a disapproving smile. In fact, her heart was full of resentment.

Although the Wang family is not a rich family, she pays special attention to family style. The reason why she established a love relationship with fan Kun despite the opposition of her family is to cover up the fact that she was unmarried and pregnant.

Once this scandal was known by the old-fashioned grandfather, she would kill her alive to correct the family style, so she spared no effort to help fan Kun pull the relationship and enter the upper class society, just to let him be the successor.

But she never thought that fan Kun, who had always been submissive, would openly break up at this time, undermining all her plans.

She did not reflect on her attitude, nor did she feel that there was anything wrong with her sarcasm at his friends, nor did she feel that leaving him aside and not even introducing him would hurt his man's self-esteem. Instead, she felt that fan Kun was deliberately losing her face and making her extremely resentful.

Fan Kun, wait for me. I promise you'll have to roll back and kneel in front of me at the latest tomorrow.

Wang Yeru was cruel in her heart. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she wanted to contact her contacts immediately to crack down on the fan family's industry.

"Ye Ru, what's the matter? Your face is so ugly?"

A clear and charming voice sounded. Wang Yeru looked up at the beautiful woman walking towards Pingping curl and squeezed out a smile on her face: "sister Yaoyao, you're coming. I'll introduce these friends to you!"

The woman looked at Liu Shao, who stood next to Wang Yeru, stared at her proud chest and showed a pig like face. Dai Mei frowned slightly, and then returned to nature. She smiled and said, "good!"

The needle dropping in the triumph hall was audible and silent. The people looked at fan Kun who had three drinks without saying a word. They didn't know what the situation was.

"Don't say anything. I was bad before. I took that woman too seriously and slowed down. Brothers, now I'll punish myself three cups!"

Fan Kun put down his glass. His face had been stained with crimson wine. His eyes were a little confused. He poured a glass again and drank it all at once: "I'll give you a toast. I'll do it when I'm a brother!"

"Come on, I can't help but give my dick face. Let's raise our glasses and do it!"

Ding Ning's mouth was slightly tilted. He stood up, picked up his glass and drank it all at once. Although he didn't know what happened to fan Kun, he felt very happy. At least now, fan Kun still looks like the high spirited and wantonly publicized sophomore in school.

"Do it, you must do it, and the second man must drink a toast."

"Don't say anything, do it!"

"The second son's map gun range is a little wide, but for the sake of Ya's three drinks, I'll do this cup."

……

A group of people stood up and drank it in a noisy way, just like drinking at the first dormitory dinner when they first entered the school, full of wanton publicity in their youth.

"Come on, come on, try it. This is the big Australian lobster. It's a big meal for the old three. Eat some to cushion your stomach first, and then drink well later, otherwise drinking on an empty stomach will hurt your body."

Liu Jie, a veteran medical representative, has rich experience at the wine table, which enlivens the atmosphere in a word.

"Don't rob my abalone. I'm so big and haven't eaten two abalone yet."

"I'll go. Don't rob my shark's fin."

"Fuck off, I caught it first. Why do you always have trouble with me?"

"I like to rob you and eat the incense."

……

Looking at the people grabbing vegetables like wolves and tigers as before, Ding Ning showed a warm smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Ah!"

Fan Kun uttered an exaggerated scream, smiled bitterly and scolded: "third, I'll grass your uncle. You don't have to be so cruel if you want to kill me. It's lobster and abalone. If I don't have enough money to pay, you have to lend it to me."

"OK, look at your stingy way. Today is the sixth birthday. You don't have to pay."

Zhao Xin said vaguely, chewing a large piece of ivory clam in his mouth.

"What, old six treat? Really?"

Fan Kun was stunned and looked at Ding Ning in disbelief.

Ding Ning imitated the appearance of a Tianzhu dancer, shook his head left and right, bared his teeth and said provocatively, "why? No, tell your brother that he is also a rich man now. I don't accept that you pay with my strong man."

"When I go, I see that I am rich and powerful. In order to give you a chance to show, brother, I won't rush to pay the bill with you."

Fan Kun patted Ding Ning on the shoulder and laughed boldly, so he was generous.

Ding Ning skimmed his lips: "I haven't seen Ya for more than a year. I'm still so stingy."

"Hee hee, you can get rich only by being stingy."

Fan Kun put his arm around his shoulder, poured two glasses of wine and handed Ding Ning a cup. He looked serious and said, "in fact, I should have told you I'm sorry, but I haven't had a chance."

Ding Ning was stunned and wondered, "how many meanings?"

"One meaning, you know, I believed that woman too much."

Fan Kun flashed a touch of pain at the bottom of his eyes. His smile was a little sad. He looked up and poured the wine into his stomach.

Ding Ning drank the wine in a daze, looked at him and asked, "do you know?"

"Yes!"

Fan Kun nodded, poured a glass of wine and drank it. His eyes were bloodshot, gasped and smiled sadly: "on the first day I went to Yanjing, I saw her in the bar..."

Fan Kun painfully closed his eyes, grabbed the bottle and filled it with anger. Ding Ning didn't stop him. He knew that fan Kun needed to vent. Sometimes being drunk may not be a bad thing. When he woke up, it might be a sunny new day.

What's more, he is a very clever doctor. Although drinking muggy wine hurts the body, it's easy to cure it, but it's easier to be sad if you don't say something and hold it in your heart. It's more troublesome to be depressed in your heart.

"When I lay on the ground, she stood in front of me and said to me with a sneer..."

Fan Kun was drunk. While drinking wine, he shed tears and talked about his mental journey over the past year.

Unconsciously, the whole private room fell into a dead silence, and only fan Kun's whisper echoed.

No one spoke, no one comforted. Even the most heartless solemnity had red eyes, clenched his lips, and listened to his grievances and helplessness.

We all know that he is proud in his bones. He just wants to talk, vent and express his grievances, that's all.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed cold. He understood fan Kun's mood and his difficulties, but he could not accept his submission to fate. For him, every brother in the dormitory was a friend worthy of his treasure.

Fortunately, fan Kun finally woke up. He resolutely gave up his easy-to-get life and chose to live upright, which eased his complexion and brightened his mood.

"Hey, hey, that woman also threatened me to make me look good. I'll go to the king's house and the upper class society. Go to hell with me. There's nothing more important than our brothers drinking together."

Fan Kun was drunk, but he shouted loudly. He stood up shakily, grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, and hiccupped: "come on, do it. Who's going to quit? Who's a coward."

"Just do it. Who is afraid of who."

"Come on, I'll do it."

"Grandma's, if the winery doesn't fall, I won't fall. I'll do it."

……

Several people were drunk and were blocked by fan Kun's words. Everyone was unwilling to show weakness and grabbed the wine bottle and blew on the bottle. Even Zhao Xin, who had always been calm, jumped onto the chair, stepped on the table, held the wine bottle and poured it into his stomach.

Ding Ning looked at the crowd in bewilderment. Those who didn't recognize the advice also picked up the wine bottle and drank.

With a bang, the door of the room was kicked open.

Ding Ning's face was cold. Turning around, he saw more than a dozen men and women with high toes breaking in arrogantly.

A beautiful girl with a magnificent chest and wearing a broken flower dress was surrounded by the stars and the moon. Her eyes were blurred and her face was drunk. She shouted, "who is fan Kun? Get out of here and bully my sister. I really don't want to mix up."

"Who... Who called me."

Fan Kun had been drunk for a long time. When he heard someone calling his name, he stood up again, his eyes blurred and shouted.

"Sister Yao, it's him. He's the bastard who always gives up."

Wang Yeru's face was full of drunken red, with the pleasure of revenge in her eyes, pointing to fan Kun and shouting.

"Sister Yao, such a poor loser doesn't need your help. Brothers, call me. I'll take care of everything."

Liu Shao narrowed his eyes and scolded Fang Qiu with wine.

"MD, even sister Yao's sisters dare to bully. I abandoned you."

"I'll perform a head opening scoop first, and then the brothers will go on. If you don't open Ya's head, he won't know why the flowers are so red."

"All the people who don't want to get out of here, and those who don't want to get out of here don't go."

……

A group of dandies gathered around with beer bottles in their hands and a grim smile.

"Special, dare to move the dick and fight with them."

Solemnity has always been an uneasy Lord. Seeing this posture, he was not afraid, but howled like beating chicken blood.

"Beat ya, dare to move our brother, copy the guy, go."

As the boss, although Liu Jie was always timid, he didn't recognize advice at the critical moment. He took up the wine bottle and roared and rushed up.

"Spell it! MD."

Song Dong and Zhao Xin also had red eyes, picked up two chairs and rushed forward, but they were stopped by Ding Ning.

"Yo, it's interesting to dare to resist. It's half the style of my brother-in-law, but I don't know if I have the skill of my brother-in-law. Call me."

The big beautiful girl picked a good-looking eyebrow and showed an arrogant smile. She even grabbed a wine bottle, rushed to the shaky fan Kun, and swung a wine bottle on his head.