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Chapter 71 Who Are You (2)

It didn't take long for the first box of beer to run out.

Luo Xia and Wei Fanxi were stunned, this is fucking beer, not plain water!
Besides, even plain boiled water can't bear to drink like this.

The two people in front of them seemed to have no need to breathe, and the empty bottles on the table were placed one after another without resting.

Wen Xun's eyes were always pitch-black, making it impossible to see through his emotions.

Wei Fanxi lightly dug into the dessert with a fork, moved his butt to the side, and felt that the two guys next to him were simply monsters.

After a while, Wei Fanxi couldn't help but asked Luo Xia: "Are you sure they're all right?"

Luo Xia let out a "hiss", and was a little uncertain. Looking at Xia Qianhan's current state, he didn't seem to be drunk, and he should still have some energy left.

Not to mention Wen Xun's side, the calmer he seems to do things, the more angry he looks.

At this moment, Wei Fanxi's cell phone rang suddenly on the desktop, and by a very coincidence, Rorschach's cell phone rang at the same time.

When two different bells rang together, Luo Xia and Wei Fanxi were stunned and looked at each other silently.

Wei Fanxi glanced at the phone screen, and said calmly: "Lao Ye's phone."

Luo Xia also picked up the phone and frowned: "My elder brother called."

Speaking, Luo Xia and Wei Fanxi simultaneously looked at the two non-human beings who wanted to drink until dawn.

After that, they didn't hesitate and answered the phone together.

Luo Xia pursed his lips, and said flatteringly, "Brother, it's so late, what do you do?"

Wei Fanxi seemed to have a conditioned reflex, and when he received a call from Ji Zheye, his hands trembled a little: "Old old old... Lao Ye..."

Xia Feiran's gentle voice reached Luo Xia's ears: "Xiao Xia, is Qianhan with you? I haven't been able to contact him since this afternoon."

Hearing this, Luo Xia felt a little guilty, glanced at Xia Qianhan, and didn't know how to reply: "I..."

At this moment, Xia Qianhan put down the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Luo Xia, and mouthed lightly: "Are you big brother?"

Luo Xia nodded blankly, and before he could say anything else, Xia Qianhan snatched the phone from his hand.

Xia Qianhan deliberately raised his eyebrows provocatively at Wen Xun in front of him, and said very loudly to the other end of the phone: "Xia Feiran, listen to me, the man your brother chooses in the future must be me, only It's me, did you hear me?"

Naturally, Xia Qianhan didn't say this sentence to Xia Feiran, but to Wen Xun in front of him.

Afterwards, Xia Qianhan didn't turn his head back, stared into Wen Xun's eyes, and casually threw the phone back into Luo Xia's arms.

With a dull expression, Luo Xia picked up the phone blankly, and seeing that the call hadn't been hung up, he put it to his ear.

"Where are you?" Xia Feiran's tone was a little more serious, which was a rare voice for him.

At the same time, a deep male voice came from Wei Fanxi's mobile phone: "Where are you?"

Luo Xia and Wei Fanxi looked at each other for a few more times, and said at the same time, "Srulington Russian material."

……

When the two people on the phone arrived, Wen Xun and Xia Qianhan had already opened the second box.

Luo Xia and Wei Fanxi deliberately slipped away in the name of going to the bathroom before Ji Zheye and Xia Feiran came. They really couldn't imagine what kind of sparks would hit the earth when these four people got together.

Even though Wen Xun and Xia Qianhan didn't seem to be drunk after drinking this box, but the wine was strong, and both of them had an evil fire in their eyes for no reason.

Xia Qianhan put down a bottle of wine heavily, and snorted coldly at Wen Xun, "What's wrong, Young Master Wen, are you really going to snatch Xiao Xia from me? You've only known him for a few days, do you think you can snatch me?"

Wen Xun's eyes also revealed a rare emotion at this time, but that emotion is called boredom, "I'm not interested in him, but there are rules in the team that dating is not allowed, so as not to affect the development of players by idlers. "

The two hated each other, and they were about to drink again.

At this time, Ji Zheye and Xia Feiran, who had just arrived, snatched the wine from their two hands abruptly.

Ji Zheye first glanced at Wen Xun, and then looked at Xia Qianhan with extremely stern eyes, "Sir, please correct yourself."

The meaning of this is nothing more than saying that Xia Qianhan is not worthy to fight with the young master of the Wen family.

Hearing this, Xia Qianhan was unhappy, did this guy not take his Luo family seriously at all?

Before Xia Qianhan could swear, Xia Feiran frowned, pressed Xia Qianhan's shoulder, and said to Ji Zheye: "Sir, please be careful with your words."

The next second, Wen Xun suddenly raised his eyes, those eyes were as deep and dangerous as a night wolf, maybe he had drunk too much wine, Wen Xun's voice was low and hoarse: "Stay away from him."

Xia Qianhan smiled evilly indifferently, "I'm going to get close, what can you do to me?"

Xia Feiran's expression also rarely became indifferent. He put away his past tenderness and said lightly: "Master Wen, don't you think your words are a little too arrogant now? Since you don't like Xiao Xia, why bother others."

Hearing Xia Feiran's words, Xia Qianhan raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, obviously Xia Feiran understood what he wanted, and began to adopt Wen Xun's words and attitude.

But before Wen Xun could give a response, Ji Zheye said dangerously: "In a place like the capital, the survival of the fittest is not up to you."

Ji Zheye's words completely ignited the fuse, and the four of them remained silent for more than ten seconds, with a fierce look in their eyes.

Maybe the reason for the dispute at the beginning was very small, but now it is obvious that the desire to win in the bones of the four men has been provoked, and no one will just let it go.

Wei Fanxi, who was peeking from the corner, pursed his lips, and rubbed Rorschach's shoulder, "Hey, what are they talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Luo Xia also shook his head at this, "To be honest, I didn't understand either."

The four of them were silent until the end, as if the earth's magnetic field suddenly exploded in an instant, they all started drinking again in unison.

But this time the so-called wine fight was much more intense than just now. All four of them stood up, raised their heads and poured the wine into their mouths in bottles, an average of ten seconds per bottle, without taking a break.

When they asked for wine, they didn't even bother to speak Chinese anymore. Xia Feiran said directly to the waiter beside him, "официант, ещёдваящика!"

(Russian: Waiter, two more boxes.)
Ji Zheye's eyes were dark, and he added: "Триящика."

(Russian: three boxes.)
This time the waiter standing next to her was a woman. She was obviously taken aback by the few of them, and she didn't dare to neglect her, so she hurried out to ask someone to get a drink.

The current posture of these four people looks like a father-killing enemy that they haven't seen for many years, and they want to bury each other alive.

Luo Xia sensed that something was wrong, and bit his lower lip, "Didn't the two of them come to persuade the fight? Why did they also drink?"

Wei Fanxi looked at Ji Zheye, without moving his eyes away, and shook his head slightly: "It's over, the last time Lao Ye showed this expression, he still strangled thousands of terrorists in the Onan Military Region."

Luo Xia let out a "tsk", and said helplessly: "It's a crime."

(End of this chapter)