Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself

Ning Qing's head shook like a rattle. "I didn't drink with my boss, but I stole my father's wine when I was a child. It was bitter and spicy, and it was really difficult to get into the throat." , The expression is very vivid.

Yang Junhan looked funny, so he invited him to drink flower wine, "You mean, you drink tea, I drink wine, wouldn't it be counted as a drink alone, then I might as well drink with friends." Going away.

Ning Qing hurriedly got up and stopped, knowing that it was the guy with a small belly and waiting for revenge, but she finally asked him out, how could she just let him go.

Isn’t it just drinking? He was cruel and said, "Hua Bo, I can't drink with you."

Ning Qing picked up the empty wine glass on the side and filled it up. Learning the appearance of those men drinking, they were so proud that they drank a whole cup.

Yang Junhan didn't expect this woman to have a drink in one breath. For those who are drinking for the first time, Su drunk is mostly drunk.

He didn't want to send her back to the inn later. This was to embarrass her, and punished the woman a little, but she didn't expect her to drink it.

Unexpected things were behind. The woman actually poured another glass, raised her glass and smiled, "Come on, boss, drink another glass."

Yang Junhan quickly stopped her and said, "The wine is not drunk like this. You have to drink it slowly to get the taste out of it. You call it **** like this."

Ning Qing smiled and said: "Then you sit down, we drink slowly."

But that's why she thought it was hard to drink. The wine was warm and warm just now. Although the entrance was still bitter and spicy, it didn't feel as strong as a child. It may have a more sensitive taste. This wine tastes much better than drinking medicine. And the belly is also warm, no wonder many people say that drinking alcohol can warm up the body, it really is not fake. She thought it would be okay to drink ten more glasses, and just go out to chill out.

Yang Junhan smiled helplessly, sat down, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Ning Qing learned what he looked like, and took a sip, nodding, "Not bad, but not very good. Why do you love drinking so much?"

"It's not to drink it and swallow it immediately, but to let the wine flow between the mouth and mouth, and then swallow it." Yang Junhan found himself actually teaching a woman to drink alcohol.

Ning Qing took another sip, let the wine stay in the mouth for a while, and happily said to Yang Junhan: "There is still sweetness in it. After turning around the tip of the tongue, I found this wine is delicious."

Yang Junhan looked at the woman in front of her as if she had found something good, her eyes bright and her face vivid.

"Why do you buy flowers?"

Ning Qing Yi Hua asked the boss to take the initiative to ask if he felt there was any hope in his heart, and frankly said: "I want to do rouge."

Yang Junhan thought, she had not made a mistake. The land on the banks of Qingshui River was indeed planted by rouge merchants. He also made rouge gouache under his name, but unfortunately it has never been tepid, and the proportion of special rouge formula has never been the essence. The products made are not satisfactory, and natural sales are not objective.

She only said that her name was Ning Qing. The rouge of Su Cheng Ning's family had done the best in previous years. It seems that he was going to Su Cheng to inquire.

"Do it for the first time?" Yang Junhan asked.

Ning Qing nodded.

"It's good to make rouge, but now this rouge is the only one of the Chen family in Sucheng. You are a little-known woman. How do you want to do rouge? After all, the rouge market has been dominated by the Sucheng Chen family, and some other retail investors have It’s not overwhelming, and you’re just getting started, why go here."

Speaking of the Chen family, Ning Qing smiled slightly and took a big sip. If it were not for the Ning family to move to Beijing, where could it be the Chen family’s turn to make rouge bigger.

"So what, don't you try to know if there is a market?" She just wanted to support her family, didn't plan to make it big, and never thought about competing with the Chen family. After all, Chen Jili was smart, and she agreed to do nothing with him.

She also has no way to go, and does not want to have any trouble with Chen Jili. If it can be made into rouge, then it is also Chen Jili's big boss who is Chen Jili. She is her small vendor and does not violate the river.

Yang Junhan looked at the woman in front of him, "This rouge is not easy to do, it is necessary to beautify and beautify. Every family has its own secret recipe. It is secret and undisclosed.

Thinking of that person, Ning Qing felt that her head was a little heavy, and her eyes were a bit dazed. Looking at the opposite flower boss, she had ghost images. She might be drunk, but she seemed to be able to drink, so she was full and drank.

"I won't lose my life. I have a secret recipe. Our Ning family's rouge is the best. Otherwise, I won't be able to buy the capital." Ning Qing feels that his tongue seems a little bigger.

So Han Han smiled and said: "Hua Bo, what's going on with this wine? Please help me see, is my tongue getting bigger?" He said, spitting out the pink in his mouth, leaning forward, pointing his fingers delicately. Holding his tongue.

This woman is afraid of being drunk. She is so in front of outsiders.

"You're drunk, don't drink, which inn do you live in? I'll take you back." He said, getting up to help, and thinking that she was a woman, it was inconvenient.

Ning Qing heard it and withdrew the pink tongue, "Am I drunk? It turns out this is the feeling of being drunk! Have another drink."

Ning Qing still had to pour it into the glass, which was taken by Yang Junhan. Seeing the wine in his hand, the aroma was so compelling that he hadn't drank it well. This wine could not be spoiled, so he opened the jug and asked while drinking.

"Stop drinking, where do you live?"

Ning Qing blinked his eyes wide and said indistinctly: "Can't go back, you haven't agreed to me, and things haven't been done, you can't go back."

"If you promise to sell me flowers, I can go back to the clear water." Ning Qing grinned, tilted her head on the table, and kept moving her fingers around the table.

Yang Junhan shook his head. The woman was too simple in mind, drunk with a drink, and learned to come out and do business with men. It really didn't even protect herself. Fortunately, he met him. If he met other lewd men, the consequences would not be imagined.

Looking at the performance of the drunk woman in front of him, Yang Junhan drank the last bite from the hip flask.

"I promise to sell you flowers."

Hearing the words, he bounced instead, and his face was surprised: "Really?"

"Naturally is true. We will wake up tomorrow and we will sign a contract."

Ning Qing happily pinched the man's cheek in front of him, threatening: "You can't lie to me, otherwise it will become ugly."

"Let go of your hand, Yang Junhan speaks and counts." Yang Junhan pulled away the woman who was already drunk.

"Hurry up, which inn do you live in?"

"I can go back without you giving it away." Ning Qing stumbled up. "The task is completed, you can go back." Raised his blurred eyes and waved his hand with a smile, "Hello boss, see you tomorrow."

The next moment fell to the table.

Yang Junhan twitched his lips, it was really a troublesome woman.

Yang Junhan summoned two girls, drove her to his carriage, and found the nearest inn near him, but it happened that it was the one who loved it.

Along the way, Xiaowu was talking about Xiaojuan. Yang Junhan couldn't bear the smelly boy who had fallen into love, and let Xiaowu go back first. Anyway, he came home a few steps away, and he didn't have to wait.

Xiao Wu was ordered, and he drove away without looking back.

Ning Qing, who had slept in the carriage for a while, seemed to be awake and walked into the guest room by himself, but he was drunk again and insisted on pulling Yang Junhan for two more drinks.

Yang Junhan really annoyed the drunk woman. She took off her shoes, pressed her onto the bed, covered the quilt, and ordered: "Sleep, I'm going!"

He got up and walked, and found that the woman was pulling his sleeve, and muttered in his mouth: "Do not go, don't want to leave me."

Yang Junhan pulled a bit, and the woman was so reluctant to let go. At this time, he also got a little bit up, his eyes were a little confused, he had to go home and go to bed quickly, otherwise, he would be drunk for a while, and don't freeze to death while sleeping on the street.

But right now, this woman has been holding his sleeves. I don't know how to be good. Yang Junhan threatened coldly and said: "Let's go, otherwise I will hit you."

I didn’t know which sentence touched Ning Qing’s nerve. Under the dim light, she sat up and looked at Yang Junhan angrily, and asked, "You want to beat me for Li Shuangshuang? Have you always thought about it? Hit me, you dare to hit me, be careful that I will poison you one day, poison you, and will not let you disgust me, since you have married me, don't want to marry other women."

Then he changed his appearance, and his eyes were full of affection, and he said pitifully: "Chen Jili, don't treat me like this. Those words that I just said are scaring you, and all the vicious words I said are false, I don't It will hurt you, just because you want to treat me better, just a little bit. I don’t have a place to go, my mother said before getting married, don’t think about going back to Ning’s house again, and you will die The Chen family. I can only stay with you. There really is no place to go."

Yang Junhan looked at the woman on the bed and knew that she had confessed the wrong person. It showed that she was so attached to her. She felt a little pity in her heart and decided to calm her down before going to sleep. So, squatted down, sitting on the bed, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't hit you, don't leave you, you go to bed faster."

Hearing this, Ning Qing immediately smiled, nodded cleverly, and lay down, but still clasped Yang Junhan's sleeve, "I know you don't like me close to you, then I just touch your sleeve."

Yang Junhan nodded perfunctoryly, and was misunderstood by this woman as her husband. Her husband's name is Chen Jili, what a coincidence!

Ning Qing closed her eyes and murmured: "Who makes me like you? I like it, and I am humble. I have never been humble in my life. I only treat you, I open my teeth to you, but I just want to cover up, I don't want to make myself look so embarrassed. In fact, I haven't done anything to you long ago. People who don't care about you, it's useless to hold on tightly. It will only exchange endless disgust and ridicule. ."

When he had finished speaking, he let go of his sleeve.

But Yang Junhan had fallen asleep beside the bed because of his alcoholism.

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