1249: C1249 The Mountain Road in the Middle of the Night

C1249 The Mountain Road in the Middle of the Night

Mao Xiaojun was just about to say that he was not good at drinking.

Zhuang Li immediately helped and brought a glass of red wine in front of Mao Xiaojun. "Town Leader Wang is right. Here, Little Jun is young. He is good at drinking. Let's drink two cups each later. Let Little Jun drink the rest of the red wine. He can't leave until he's finished."

Zhuang Li was feeling proud in her heart. You bastard, I know you can't drink. Today, I will definitely make you drunk and make you look ugly!

"Sister Zhuang, I really can't drink that much."

Mao Xiaojun still wanted to decline, but Jin Lian immediately said, "Little Jun, Town Leader Wang has already spoken today. Don't you feel ashamed if you don't drink all the red wine? Besides, even if you drink both bottles of wine, you won't be drunk!"

Actually, Jin Lian also did not know that Mao Xiaojun's alcohol tolerance was very poor.

Meng Yan also advised Mao Xiaojun, "Little Jun, since Town Leader Wang, surrogate sister and Zhuang have already said so. You have to drink it today. Only then will you look like a man."

Mao Xiaojun had a bitter face, "Alright then!"

Thus, the few of them started to drink and eat.

The two glasses of red wine were finished very quickly. Mao Xiaojun drank one and a half glasses more than the others. At this moment, his face was as red as rouge.

Furthermore, he was already beginning to feel dizzy.

The things that he saw were all spinning.

"Little Jun, what's wrong? It's only three glasses of red wine. Why is your face so red?"

Meng Yan saw that Mao Xiaojun's face was even redder than a big girl's butt and immediately asked.

"Uncle Meng, I... I don't know how to drink. What?!"

Mao Xiaojun stammered. He held his head with one hand, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

Zhuang Li, however, laughed. "Little Jun, you look quite tall. Your alcohol tolerance is even worse than our wives'. Sigh, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him drink more."

Wang Yanyan did not think so, "Zhuang, what you said is wrong. Little Jun should have never drunk alcohol before, so he drank a little bit. He would not be able to take it. This is a lack of exercise. If you drink a bit more, you'll be able to hold your liquor. "

Jin Lian agreed with Wang Yanyan's view," Town Leader Wang is right. Little Jun lacks exercise, which is why he is not better at drinking. In the future, I have to drink more and train my drinking capacity."

The few of them, one sentence at a time, one sentence at a time.

Mao Xiaojun was dizzy. He did not know what these women were talking about.

Meng Yan asked the waiter to bring a cup of tea for Mao Xiaojun to drink so that he could sober up.

Then, the few of them talked and laughed. After chatting for a while, Jin Lian paid the bill.

"Town Leader Wang, Professor Meng, it's late. Little Jun is also a little drunk. You guys should go back early. I'll stop the car outside. I'll send Town Leader Wang back first and then send Little Jun and the others to the foot of the mountain. "

"Alright! Thank you."

"Un!"

After the few of them chatted for a while, Jin Lian drove the car and first sent Wang Yanyan to the village government. Then she sent Mao Xiaojun, Meng Yan, and Zhuang Li to the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain.

At this moment, Mao Xiaojun recovered a little bit of his energy.

His head was no longer that dizzy and his eyes were no longer blurry.

After getting out of the car, the few of them said goodbye to Jin Lian and climbed the mountain towards the village.

After all, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was pitch black outside, especially in the middle of the night. There was almost no light at all on the mountain.

Meng Yan took out a small flashlight that he had brought with him in the morning and walked in front with lightning in his hand.

"Zhuang, I'm holding a flashlight in front of me. You follow behind and support Little Jun. He was drunk just now, so he might not be in a good mood now."

"Okay!"

Zhuang Li walked to Mao Xiaojun's side, who was walking unsteadily. She pulled his arm and followed behind Meng Yan. She slowly climbed the mountain.

Mao Xiaojun was half drunk, but he still could not walk properly.

He leaned against Zhuang Li, his elbow touching her chest from time to time.

This woman didn't seem to be wearing any clothes. When he touched Zhuang Li, he always felt that part of her body was especially soft.

When he touched her, he felt like he was in shaanxi's most desperate situation.

This made him remember that on the night of the heavy rain, Zhuang Li followed him down to Hundred Flowers Valley and he accidentally touched Zhuang Li's place.

Suddenly, his entire body felt hot and dry. His body also had a reaction and his face immediately turned red.

Fortunately, it was dark in the night. Otherwise, his embarrassing appearance would have been seen by Zhuang Li a long time ago and she would have thought that he was a hooligan.

In fact, Zhuang Li also felt that Mao Xiaojun's elbow would rub against her from time to time.

However, she thought that the little rascal was drunk and could not walk steadily. That was why she ran into her place.

Today, she was wearing a very thin cover. When she touched it from the outside, it was especially soft, so Mao Xiaojun had the impression that Zhuang Li was not wearing any clothes inside.

After all, it was a little late, and Meng Yan also wanted to go back and rest early.

So, he walked faster in front of her.

After walking for almost two hours, it was almost ten o'clock at night.

Mao Xiaojun, who was walking behind, suddenly had his phone ring in his pocket.

Zhuang Li immediately shouted at Meng Yan, "Teacher, stop for a moment. Little Jun's phone rang. I'll help him take it out and see who called."

She thought that the little rascal had not drunk enough.

Very quickly, she took out her phone from Mao Xiaojun's pocket. It looked like it belonged to Wang Xiuxiu.

After stopping by the roadside, Zhuang Li immediately pressed the answer button.

"Little Jun, are you in the village?" Wang Xiuxiu's voice came from the phone.

"Sis Xiu, we haven't arrived yet. We might need another half an hour to reach the village."

On the other side, Wang Xiuxiu was a little puzzled.

Her mother called the little rascal but he did not answer. Why did Zhuang Li, a wife, help to answer the call?

Hence, she asked, "Zhuang, where is Little Jun? Why are you helping him answer the phone?"

"Sis Xiu, Little Jun accompanied surrogate sister in town at night and drank two glasses of wine. The alcohol hasn't passed yet. His phone rang in his pocket. He couldn't even take it out, so I helped him answer the phone."

This time, Wang Xiuxiu was extremely angry in her heart.

What a rascal. You actually went to town to drink with Jin Lian's wife and even got drunk.2

Although she was very angry in her heart, in front of Zhuang Li, she could not reveal it. She could only wait for the little rascal to return before finding her to settle the score.

Thus, she exhorted Zhuang Li, "Zhuang, then you go with your teacher. Support Little Jun and slowly return to the village. I won't disturb you guys anymore."

"Okay!"

After Wang Xiuxiu hung up the phone, Zhuang Li once again stuffed the phone into Mao Xiaojun's pocket.

Actually, Mao Xiaojun had almost woken up from the alcohol.

Just now, he could answer the phone by himself.

But he did not expect Zhuang Li's wife to be so fast. Before he could take out his phone from his pocket, Zhuang Li's wife had already taken it out.

She even told Wang Xiuxiu that he could not even take out his phone.

She really angered him to death.

You old hag, just you wait. I'll find a chance to teach you a good lesson.

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