Chapter 643 Class Reunion 6

"Wait a minute." As soon as he reached the gate, Yan Wei chased him out and said to Ling Qingyu, who turned to look at him quietly, "I'm sorry."

Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "It's okay." What Yan Wei did was wrong. Of course it wouldn't be good for everyone to get into a real fight at a class reunion, but this kid came up with an idea to trick both sides. On the other hand, he wanted to shame fat people. Spending money, on the other hand, he wanted to see Ling Qingyu's men make a fool of themselves. As expected, he still liked doing things that harmed others and did not benefit himself the most as before.

"How long will you stay in Ningcheng? Let's have a meal together when we have time. Let me sincerely express my humility." Yan Wei said to Ling Qingyu, but his eyes looked at Yang Zhao.

"If you have time." Ling Qingyu didn't finish his words.

Yan Wei nodded, handed her his business card, and said, "I really want to apologize. If you have time, why don't you come out and sit down."

Ling Qingyu's brows moved slightly, but Yan Wei smiled and turned back to the store.

Yan San drove the car and looked at Yang Zhao, who was leaning in Ling Qingyu's arms, in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "General Yang, can't you just drink so much?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said: "I'm not drunk." He was not drunk, but he was indeed a little drunk. He was used to white wine. He had tasted red wine twice since arriving here. Although red wine did not have as high an alcohol content as white wine, it had more stamina. Chong, the warmth caused in the body was not the same as the fire-like feeling of liquor, but warm. His body seemed to be floating, and Ling Qingyu in his eyes was so rosy and cute that he wanted to pounce directly on it.

But Ling Qingyu hadn't had her period yet, and how could her current body withstand his current desires.

"Stop for a moment." Yang Zhao said to Yan San as the car left the city.

"Zhao?" Ling Qingyu looked at him worriedly and called softly.

"It's nothing." Yang Zhao patted her hand, smiled gently at her, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ling Qingyu jumped out of the car and saw him walking towards the snowdrift in the field. When he was about to follow him, he was blocked by Yan San who got out of the car after him.

"I'll go, you take a look here." Yan San said with a smile, and then walked towards where Yang Zhao was.

She only cared about whether Yang Zhao was comfortable, but she didn't notice the strangeness in Yang Zhao's body or the unbearable desire.

Before he even got close to the snowdrift, he heard the muffled sound of vomiting behind him. Yan San stopped and turned to look at Ling Qingyu, who was anxiously standing on the roadside looking over, and said with a smile: "She doesn't care. You look so embarrassed."

Yang Zhao opened his throat and let himself spit it out. When he was gasping for breath, he whispered: "I care." With his drinking capacity, there was no need to induce vomiting like this, but he would not be able to help his desire, but it would be uncomfortable to induce vomiting. If she sees the scene, she will definitely become worried and start to blame herself, which will only make him feel more uncomfortable.

Yan San unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, waving his hand to keep Ling Qingyu, who had jumped up, away.

Only Yang Zhao would do this. If it were anyone else, what a great opportunity it would be to make her heartache and she couldn't bear it...

After vomiting, Yang Zhao grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth to rinse. Then he took off his shirt that was stained by vomiting and wiped his lower abdomen with a handful of snow.

Hearing the movement behind him, Yan San took off his coat and threw it over, saying: "Don't go too far. It's the same as going back to get water from the well to flush. If you get sick, she will have a bad life in the new year."

After wiping his hands and face clean and putting on Yan San's coat, Yang Zhao finally suppressed the noise in his body. He stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Do you have any thoughts about that Yan Wei?" Yan San walked side by side with him and asked in a low voice. How else could He Li and the others be allowed to stay and play cards with those classmates?

"Well, he should know something." Yang Zhao nodded. Yan Wei's words before leaving confirmed his guess. Of course, leaving Heli and the others was not entirely because of Yan Wei, but also to help his wife support the scene. The idea is to show off and suppress those old classmates.

As those few of them said quietly over there, women's face is supported by men. No matter how low-key and mature a woman is, she can't escape that vanity.

That’s why I took my husband out for fun…………

However, they are very happy to be taken out by her and used as a tool for her to show off. If she doesn't take the initiative to show off, then they should take the initiative.

He crushes his wife's old admirer and so on, but he is very loving and motivated.

Moreover, when they first arrived in Ningcheng, all they knew about Ling Haolin was the information they got from Ren Xing and his subordinates. When the two armies are facing each other, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. The more information, the better. Ling Qingyu’s classmates Although they are not rich and powerful, they are all natives of Ningcheng and have their own place in every corner of the city. The information these people reveal can give them a complete impression of Ningcheng.

At this time, Hou Yuan and Fatty were sweating on their foreheads.

Ningcheng is a small city with a small population. It is the custom of the entire city to get together to play cards and mahjong when they have time, and it is known as entertainment for all.

Then, have some fun with a little gambling.

Not many of the classmates are rich, and the amount of gambling is not big. Normally, the winning or losing amount is only a few hundred in one night.

Hua Nian rented a suite with a card room upstairs, where four tables of cards could be played. Playing cards is the easiest way of communication for people to get familiar with. He Li, Meng Su, and Zhao Yin Feng grew up from the youngest soldier. As long as they are willing to lead troops, they can easily get acquainted with anyone.

It didn't take long for me to get acquainted with Liu Mei and her husbands.

He Li and Meng Su were cultivated by Ling Qingyu. Although they were not familiar with Ningcheng Mahjong and poker, they were familiar with it. They followed Hua Nian and Liu Mei's husband and sat at two card tables respectively, but Zhao Yin Feng had only seen it from the side and had no actual combat experience, so he followed Tao Zhuo, who also had no experience, to watch the battle and learn at the same time.

Although Hua Nian and Liu Mei are not very rich people, they still belong to the upper-middle class in Ningcheng. Although their income is not as good as that in Shanghai, they can still live a comfortable life. The most important thing is that they belong to different places in Ningcheng. Department, from their mouths, you can hear a lot of information about Ning Cheng.

Including Ling Haolin’s mistress, a nineteen-year-old girl who has just entered college. Zhiqiuguan was exposed some time ago for using rotten shrimp gutter oil and almost closed down. It cost a lot of money to settle...

While He Li was avoiding them and asking him questions, He Li led them to tell some gossip about Ningcheng. He kept the pace of neither losing nor losing, and occasionally lost a small amount of money to Xu Hong's husband, who seemed to have the worst financial situation.

After playing a few rounds, Zhao Yinfeng and Tao Zhuo both felt itchy. When they were about to go on the field, there was a noise outside.

The two suites next to them were also rented by their classmates. The doors were wide open so that students could run around. With the noise, a group of classmates who were singing below also came up.

The leader turned out to be the fat man.