My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 163: : On the Exquisite Life

As soon as we got out of the car, Yang Liu couldn't help complaining to Liu Weiwei.

"Liu Shao, you've made us wait so long, you have to say something."

"what do you want me to say?"

Liu Weiyi smiled lightly, walked to Wenwen's side, and naturally hugged the waist of this tall, charming and charming woman.

"You boys, at least each of you must punish yourself three cups, this is not too much."

"I can't drink!" I said quickly.

If there is no need for alcohol, I will never drink it.

"You're a boy, you don't know how to drink!" Yang Liu looked at me like a monster.

"Do boys have to be able to drink?"

"Uh..." Yang Liu was speechless by my retort.

"In this era of the prevailing wine table culture, if you want to do things smoothly, you must have a good amount of alcohol," Liu Weiyi helped Yang Liu back to me at the right time, then patted me on the shoulder, and continued to speak earnestly. I said, "Brother, drinking has become a necessary skill for modern people."

At this time, Zhao Kuo also ran up to join in the fun.

"Brother Le, you see, this is also the first time our dormitory has come out to play together. It's not like you don't drink. Give me a face to someone Zhao and drink less, will it work?"

He reached out and put his hand on my shoulder, but his height was about 1.7 meters, a full ten centimeters difference from mine, and it seemed a little funny to have him put his hand on my shoulder.

I shook my shoulder a little uncomfortable. I was really uncomfortable being stared at by Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo, so I could only nod my head in agreement.

"Well, just drink a little."

"That's right!" Liu Weiwei raised his hand and slapped me on the shoulder, but unfortunately the slap missed and hit Zhao Kuo, who was holding my shoulder.

"You hit me." Zhao Kuo complained aloud.

"Hug... how about hitting you?"

Liu Weiyi's subconscious reaction should have been to apologize, but seeing that it was Zhao Kuo, he immediately changed his tune,

Seeing how the two were tearing up again, I hurriedly stopped these two guys who were still drunk.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, don't you feel ashamed on this road?"

"Zhao Kuo, you don't want to go out tonight." Liu Weiwei embraced Wenwen and spoke harshly to Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo patted his stomach with a face, "Come on!"

I walked to the middle of the two, Jiang Tao also stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Kuo, Liu Weiwei embraced Wenwen and led the way.

Even in the early hours of the morning, the Golden Port International is still brightly lit. In the spotless square, all kinds of people are coming and going, and the sound of loud music is floating over the entire square.

Roller skating, skateboarding, hip-hop dancers, everywhere...

I'm not used to seeing such a scene, but Jiang Tao seemed more curious. He turned around so frequently that Zhao Kuo couldn't help urging him several times.

Royal KTV is on the third floor of Block B, Jingang Shopping City. After taking the elevator upstairs, Yang Liu couldn't wait to pull his girlfriend.

"Let's go eat something first, and let Liu Dashao arrange it himself."

Looking at the backs of the three girls leaving, Liu Weiwei, who was holding Wenwen, couldn't help reaching out and pushing Zhao Kuo.

"All the girls have gone, and you are still standing here, so you deserve to be **** for the rest of your life."

I smiled lightly and shook my head, "It's all fruit cakes or something. It's not interesting, so I won't go."

"Then let's go!" Saying that, Zhao Kuo grabbed Jiang Tao and ran to join in the fun.

It is said that wine strengthens the guts of a bear, and Zhao Kuo, who usually blushes when he sees a girl, and even stutters when talking to a girl, today is like a person who has been beaten for chicken blood.

"Then let's go to the box."

I smiled slightly, didn't look back, my voice was very calm, "It's alright, don't worry about me."

The footsteps behind me gradually moved away, until it was completely blurred, then I slowly turned around, put my hands in my pockets, and watched the backs of the two leaving from behind.

The two were about the same height. Liu Weiwei was wearing a darker-toned casual outfit and looked very slender, and Wenwen, who was hugging her, seemed to be wearing what he was wearing, with a black short skirt and a lace waistcoat draped over it. , The skin exposed outside the clothes just makes up for the **** blessing that the clothes can't bring her.

The two walked in unison, behaved intimately, and seemed to be such a good match.

Maybe she is the one who is most suitable for Liu Wei. However, after all, she is only suitable. Liu Wei's birth background means that the old Liu family will not and cannot accept "broken shoes".

I took a deep breath, feeling like I was a little nosy.

Since Liu Weiwei's father gave him the name "Only", this is enough to show his status in the family. Maybe his father finally compromised?

Shaking my head, I walked briskly to the huge blue-and-white porcelain vase standing on the side of the wall, looked at the peacock feathers inserted in it, took out my hand in my trouser pocket, and gently stroked the colorful patterns on the vase.

After a while, Liu Weiyi came back. He called me from behind me. I turned to look at him and found that Wenwen, who had been hugging him before, was no longer there, so I asked curiously,

"Where's Senior Sister Wenwen?"

"She went to call Zhao Kuo and the others," Liu Weiwei came up and put his arm around my shoulder, "What were you thinking just now, I called you three times before you agreed."

"Really!" You suddenly burst out laughing.

I only heard him call me once, I didn't expect him to call me twice before.

"Thinking of a girlfriend?" Liu Weiyi asked me tentatively, "Why don't you bring her too, I said you can bring a female ticket?"

"She wants to play with her roommate, so she won't come."

I know he meant my sister by 'female vote', but I'm too lazy to explain.

Liu Weiyi nodded, then let go of my shoulders, and shook his bright golden membership card in front of me with a proud look,

"Let's go, Box 08, a luxury private room for VIPs."

This is just his instinct to show off. I can understand that what men like to show off the most is money and women. Although Liu Weiyi is only a college student, this is how he grew up since he was a child. Comparing and showing off have already become his part of life.

Sure enough, as he said, the box is so luxurious that it is almost unbelievable. The wallpaper behind and the decoration on the table all show the originality of the designer.

"The sofa is made of deer antler." Liu Weiwei sat on the sofa and stretched out with a look of enjoyment.

I reached out and touched it lightly, and it felt like a normal fabric sofa or a human leather sofa.

Then, he pointed to two exquisite cardboard boxes beside the coffee table,

"That's beer, Budweiser, imported."

I bent down and reached out to touch the beer box on the ground, showing a slight smile,

"For people who don't like to drink, even the red wine of a Bordeaux winery is not as good as a glass of cold white."

"Life needs to be refined." Liu Weiyi tilted Erlang's legs and shook it.

"Exquisite life is not about the money you invest, but depends on the energy you put in. Life is like cooking. You can cook in one pot without caring, or you can choose carefully and put your heart into it, although in the end The result is similar, but when going through this process, the mood is completely different, I say this, can you understand?"

Liu Weiyi shrugged, which was pretty much what I expected.

Most of our peers’ sermons towards peers are indifferent, because we don’t feel that the other person is better than us.

"Forget it," I waved my hand and bent over to pull the beer box, "I'll take the wine out and wait for them."

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