"Then your request is a bit high." Jiang Yan frowned and said seriously.

"I have been preparing for a long time, so it is gone." Ling Hong ate a few mouthfuls of alcoholic peanuts on the table, used to discourage.

"Slow, you are not happy to eat and vent what to do." Wuhai stopped the dishes on the table, said the food.

"You are still not a friend, what happened to eat something." Ling Hong was reluctant to see a fried hot pepper, chewed and swallowed indignantly.

"Of course not. I originally wanted to hear about your sadness." Wu Haili said of course: "I can eat two bowls when I hear you are not happy."

"Oh, dreaming." Ling Hong squatted in Wuhai.

"Really, it can make you feel too sad and waste my wine." Wu Hai nodded and agreed.

"Rolling." Ling Hong did not wave well.

"I can't do it. I will sign you a name, so I am also a celebrity." Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong's appearance and suddenly said.

Of course, when I said this, Wu Hai’s hand still protected the appetizer on the table.

"Who wants your dog to climb the signature and go to yours." Ling Hong took a look at Wuhai.

"My signature is very valuable." Wu Hai said seriously.

"This is true." Jiang Yan on the side is rare to drink Wuhai, remember that when the Chinese New Year last year, Wuhai was surrounded by two or three bear children to red envelopes.

I thought about when Wuhai went out to take the money, so I gave a signature to one person, and then passed Jiang Yan to help the bear children sell their signatures.

Then Jiang Yan sold a large sum of money, and the five bear children were divided into five or five.

I have to say that the Queen of Ginger is really idle.

"That's not to be." Ling Hong waved, dissatisfied.

"Don't wave by hand is like grabbing food." Wu Hai looked at you like a face, staring directly at Ling Hong.

"I seem to ask you to drink a lot of wine, so stingy?" Ling Hongdao.

"What you asked for is your request. I asked for what I asked. According to my rules, I will drink more and eat less." Wuhai said seriously.

"..." Ling Hong is completely speechless.

"Haha." Jiang snorted and sipped, and laughed.

Ling Hong, Wu Hai, Jiang Yan three people are noisy, others have seen it, but Mr. Wei can not help but sigh.

"Young is good." Mr. Wei sipped a half-bub of beer and said with emotion.

The words of Mr. Wei caused the attention of Chen Wei, who was drinking on the other side.

"You are not old." Chen Weidao.

"Old, old, my daughter is so big." Mr. Wei shook his head.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet." Chen Wei was dissatisfied.

"It's not that you are old. I feel that I am already in middle age when I am old." Mr. Wei explained.

"You are married at my age, I don't even have a girlfriend, I have a fart." Chen Weidao.

As Chen Wei said, Mr. Wei was indeed married at the age of Chen Wei. After all, he was a little older than Chen Wei, and it is no wonder that Chen Wei said that he is not old.

"It is because I have gotten married and I feel old." Mr. Wei smiled faintly.

"Fortunately, although I got married, I was divorced again." Jiang Yan said on the side.

"Haha, I still forget you." Chen Weidao.

"I am still young anyway." Wuhai stalled.

The problem of age can always resonate. This is not the same as the three tables of drinking, and began to discuss the topic of old age. Linghong is not so sad.

Since the Yuanzhou pub has had more beer, the atmosphere has been heated up when everyone is drinking, because it can be a generous bumper cup.

This warm atmosphere continued until the end, when everyone basically said goodbye while walking.

"I am leaving." Wuhai waved and went upstairs accurately.

"I send you?" Ling Hong asked Jiang Yan.

"No, someone picks up." Jiang Yan shook his head.

"That line, send you to the intersection." Ling Hong nodded.

"Your generation has not come yet?" Jiang Yan did not refuse, Shantou asked.

"Well, I haven't called yet, I will call the parking lot again." Ling Hongdao.

"Would you like me to send you?" Jiang Yan smiled, then said softly.

"Don't stop, I will return." Ling Hong quickly waved his hand.

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded and took the taxi that had just arrived to leave.

"This **** queen is really." Ling Hong was ridiculed for a while, the wine was almost awake, took out the mobile phone and prepared to drive him back with the car.

But when the phone just came out, I saw a car in the shadow of the street.

Still a red tricycle, the most important thing is to open to Ling Hong here, want to come to attract business people.

When the "嗞" car arrived in front of Ling Hong, he had not had time to refuse to ride, and he was surprised by the person in the window.

"Grandpa Jia?" Ling Hong was surprised to see Grandpa Jia sitting in the position.

"Xiaoling, is it finished?" Uncle Jia nodded, then opened the door and prepared.

"Well, just finished drinking." Ling Hong nodded.

Now Ling Hong and Jia Daye are not so embarrassed to chat, after all, the last time they talked about their common hobby, basketball.

Therefore, when Ling Hong answered, it was very easy.

Uncle Jia nodded, and did not say much, the two did not speak for a while.

It was still a breeze that boasted a little, and brought a bit of chillingness. At this time, Ling Hong said: "How is Grandpa Jia still here so late?"

Ling Hong’s question is reasonable. People who come here to drink at night are basically picking up or calling someone to drive. Basically, no one will sit on such a tricycle.

And Grandpa Jia did not wait for business here.

"Oh, yes, this is for you." Uncle Jia was asked this way, immediately took out a cloth bag on his hand and took it and handed it directly to Ling Hong.

This cloth bag is the kind of merchandise bag, which is also printed with the product name Brownie, which looks like the name of a cake shop.

"Is this?" Ling Hong took it subconsciously and asked in confusion.

From the point of view of the hand, the things inside should be a book, and should be valuable, otherwise it will not be specially wrapped in cloth bags, but Ling Hong did not open the first time, he is now a little aggressive.

"Look, you specify that you like it." Uncle Jia pointed confidently at the contents of the small bag.

"Okay, let me see." Ling Hong is also very curious, quickly untied the knot, and poured a black cover book directly from the inside.

The book is not big, about the size of the palm of an adult man, the thickness of one finger, the three big characters of the notebook on the black cover, it looks like a good notebook.

The market price is about 30, which is naturally not comparable to the price of the FILOFAX loose-leaf notebook that was purchased by Ling Hong and has a history of 96 years.

"This book?" Ling Hong looked puzzled at Uncle Jia.

"Open it and see." Grandpa Jia smiled and said: "The notebook is not the key."

"哗啦" Ling Hong said, directly open the Notepad, the blank page of the Notepad is written with a twisted Chinese character, it looks like a primary school student who just learned to write.

It reads: [Zhu Linghong drinks less, pay attention to the body] The last signature is a person familiar with Ling Hong, Shaquille O'Neill's English.

Ling Hong’s eyes are big, and the English of the flower body is in sharp contrast with the twisted Chinese characters. It’s no exaggeration to say that the Chinese characters in kindergarten are written at a higher level than this, but it looks very harmonious, even if it pays attention to three points. The water is far apart from the edges and looks good.

O'Neill's signature!

Ling Hong looked at the smile on the face of Grandpa Jia, and wished Ling Hong less to drink, paying attention to the body is clearly a sick sentence, I can fully imagine that O'Neill does not know what he meant. As a fan of O'Neill, Ling Hong knows more, O'Neill is not Will write Chinese and don't know Chinese.

It’s really hard to imagine how this grandfather Jia did it.

Ling Hong suddenly smelled the sweet smell of chocolate left on the notebook in the brownie bag.

"My nose smells really good. I didn't think that Brownie's cake in the cake shop was so fragrant, I would like to find a chance to try it." Ling Hong's heart is dark, now this notebook is in the hands, than when I just received it. It has a lot of weights.

Ling Hong couldn't help but ask: "What do you do with Grandpa Jia?"

"I am also the squad leader of your grandfather, you Grandpa has always had some skills." Said Grandpa Jia laughed.

The hearty laughter made Ling Hong couldn't help but laugh.

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