Chapter 700

He waved his hand to shixiaotang in embarrassment: "well, this one can't work. It's too difficult to change"

"eh? That's not good. "When Xiaotang showed up innocently," there's no rule for changing words in this game. Come on, Shaoqi. "

“…” When sishaoqi looked at Xiaotang with a black line on his face, he took a deep breath. After a long time, he pursed his lips and walked to the middle of the room. He made several extremely fast movements.

All the members of group A looked at Si Shaoqi in a dazed way.

Si Shaoheng touched his chin and studied carefully: "shoes?"

Si Jianliang shook his head: "no, it should be pants."

Ning Jingfan pursed his lips: "does it mean the knee?"

Ke Rou blinked her eyes, thinking silently in her heart. Is it going down the stairs?

But after thinking about it, she didn't dare to say that it was wrong, so she closed her mouth and let other members of her group guess.

Si Shaoqi took a deep breath, turned around and continued to do a run and jump

action. After finishing this action, he covered his face in frustration, and now he would like to take these people to the corridor and down the stairs to demonstrate it.

However, this is not good. Before, Si Fangjuan didn't use the remote control directly, so she couldn't take the stairs as a prompt.

Think of this, Si Shaoqi a face bitter force of cover head, in the heart is thinking about the stairs these two words.

However, when he couldn't think of a good prompt action, a strange picture suddenly unfolded from his mind. In his memory, he saw himself and a man who couldn't see his face clearly rolling down the stairs!

Si Shaoqi suddenly opened her eyes. In the surprise of everyone, she suddenly turned around, picked up the flashlight on the shoe shelf at the door, opened the door and went out. She just stood in the dark corridor, turned on the flashlight, looked at the stairs in front of her and frowned tightly.

After a long time, he said, "No."

It's not this staircase.

What kind of stairs did he just remember?

When Shi Xiaotang saw Si Shaoqi standing at the door in a daze, he could not help frowning,

vaguely aware that something was wrong with him.

She stood up with the table. Just as she was about to speak, Ke Rou, sitting beside her, suddenly said, "yes, is it the stairs?"

As soon as Si Shaoqi heard Ke Rou's voice, she reflected that she was still playing the game. She immediately regained her mind, turned and closed the door, went back to the room, nodded to Ke Rou, and said with a smile, "yes, you're great!"

With that, he looked at Shi Xiaotang's direction, pointed to them and said: "drink! We a group guessed right, you B group still don't fast fine wine? "

"Well, I'm a minor. Can I have a drink instead?" Si Fangjuan looks at Si Shaoqi with a sad face: "I can't drink wine. I'll pour a glass."

"That won't do either."

If in the past, Si Shaoqi would never let Si Fangjuan drink, but now he looks at Si Fangjuan, his eyes are not as concerned as before, and some only see the schadenfreude after she lost.

Si Fangjuan pursed her lips and was a little dissatisfied. On one side, Si Shaoheng said, "Fangjuan, this is red wine. It doesn't matter if you drink a little, but mom, don't drink it."

"Well," sun Yuemei nodded and did not object. Si Shaoqi frowned, vaguely remembering that she saw sun Yuemei doing dialysis during this period of time, so she did not object.

On one side, Si Jianliang volunteered: "I'll help you drink Yuemei."

With that, he gulped up a glass of wine, while Shi Xiaotang took the red wine to drink, but he was snatched away by Si Shaoheng.

As far as Si Shaoheng is concerned, even if he dries all the red wine in one breath, his face is not red and his breath is breathless, so he doesn't care at all. Ning Zhiwei beside him doesn't say a word, so he drinks in silence.

Only Si Fangjuan protested bitterly: "there are only three women in our group. As a result, both of them are helped to drink! What about me? I don't have any pain, do I? "

"It's OK, it's OK, it's painful for Dad." Si Jianliang reached for his glass and wanted to drink for Si Fangjuan. Si Shaoqi shook his head and said, "ah, no, Dad, you're a foul. As I said before, everyone has only one chance to drink for her in each game. If you break the rules, the game won't be fun."

"Si Shaoqi, you son of a bitch." Si Fangjuan looked at him with clenched teeth

and finally drank the glass of red wine in front of him with clenched teeth.

In the following time, the luck of group B seems to be taken away by group A, and the two bottles of red wine are almost all drunk by group B. when the Ningjia people are ready to return home in the evening, the wine bottles on and under the table are basically empty.

Shi Xiaotang and sun Yuemei are OK. Nothing happened. After all, Si Jianliang and Si Shaoheng are escorting them.

Ning Zhiwei is a big man. He can drink a lot. Although his face is a little red, he can walk in a straight line no matter what. Ning Bokang's drinking is especially good. He doesn't even change his face in the end.

After all, Si Fangjuan is the only one who has the worst luck in the whole group.

Although she was helped to block a lot of wine later, she couldn't stand the fact that she didn't drink well, so she couldn't find the north without a few drinks. At this moment, she was lying on the table with a crimson face, and her head was very dizzy.While Xiaotang and sun Yuemei were picking up the table, Si Shaoqi came to her and looked at her: "Hey, your drinking capacity is too bad, isn't it? Tut Tut, you still need to exercise. "

"Don't talk to me!" Si Fangjuan looked up in a daze and reached for her hand

Fiercely pushed Si Shaoqi, turned around and wanted to go back to the room to sleep.

However, she forgot that Si Shaoqi is back now, so she subconsciously walked into Si Shaoqi's room, took off her shoes, lost her coat, threw herself on the bed casually, and then fell asleep with her eyes closed with the quilt of Si Shaoqi.

"Well, can you be reasonable? This is my bed. "Si Shaoqi kneels on one knee and reaches for the quilt in Si Fangjuan's hand.

But Si Fangjuan would not let go of anything.

She put the quilt on her leg and held it tightly. Her little head was still rubbing on the quilt and her face was flushed.

Si Shaoqi pursed her lips and swallowed: "Si Fangjuan!"