Tang Meng pushed Mo Wudao, Tie Xiaohu and the other two, and left the booth quickly and walked outside Lan Kwai Fong.

"Hey, I'll buy you one glass of wine. Do you still talk about brotherly loyalty?!"

Ling Yun shouted at the backs of the three of them, stretched his neck and shouted.

Tang Meng didn't turn his head back, but just turned his back to Ling Yun, suddenly stretched out his middle finger with his right hand and poked hard at the top of his head.

"Shut up!"

When Zeng Yingying saw Tang Meng and the other two out of the bar, she immediately shouted fiercely at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was alone at this moment, so he had to shut his mouth obediently. This woman is fierce enough, and a good man doesn't fight with a woman.

Zeng Yingying turned her head and looked straight at Ling Yun, and acted like a negotiation: "Tell me, you have seen me all, you have to give me an explanation, right?"

"You're slandering!"

Ling Yun rolled his eyes and refused to admit it at all.

Zeng Yingying stood up slightly, then moved to Lingyun's side, and sat down again, dignified and generous.

"Although I don't know what you are in Beijing, I think you will definitely not be able to hide it for long. I will be able to find your home sooner or later..."

Still continue negotiations.

"Beauty, we just met by chance today, and then I will deal with our holidays. That's all. I just said that we have written off the rules."

Ling Yun patiently explained: "If you want to do this, it would be too much to deceive others, right?"

Zeng Yingying calmly said: "You bastard, shameless."

"I admit it."

Ling Yun smiled calmly, spread his hands and said, "So you'd better stay away from me!"

But before he finished speaking, Ling Yun's arm was hugged by Zeng Yingying.

The drunkenness surged, Zeng Yingying exhaled like orchids, and her voice was close to her ears: "If you don't give me an explanation, don't think about leaving today."

Feeling the amazing elasticity of the two balls of plump and on his right arm, Ling Yun felt that he had really played too much this time, and the beauty beside him obviously drank too much.

So he laughed and lowered his voice to scare her: "Do you really want to pay for it?"

"As long as you are brave enough."

"I'm timid."

Ling Yun smiled, drank all the wine in front of him in one sip, reached out to wrap his hand around Zeng Yingying's increasingly soft body, and began to walk outside the bar.

"Hey, your brothers are all out. Wouldn't it be nice to spend some time with them?"

Zeng Yingying staggered and murmured.

"You've drunk too much and sent you home."

Tonight, Zeng Yingying's drinking method can only be described as heroic. There are five bottles of Lafite in total. She drank nearly two bottles herself. With her mood fluctuations, it would be fake to say that she didn't drink too much.

"this……"

Seeing Ling Yun walking out with Zeng Yingying in his arms, Tang Meng was stunned. This is unscientific!

"She's drunk."

Ling Yun smiled faintly, and then said, "It's almost four o'clock in the morning. I'll send her home quickly. We still have to practice when we go back."

After saying that, Ling Yun simply carried Zeng Yingying, who was hanging on him, off the ground and strode towards the parking place.

"Damn, I'm really inhumane to think about practicing at this time!"

Tang Meng shook his head and sighed, but quickly chased after him.

"Uppercase clothing!"

This kid Mo Wudao was extremely vulgar. Although he came out just now, he let go of his spiritual sense and naturally knew what happened in the bar just now.

The beautiful woman poured her arms into her arms with the will of wine, and Lingyun sat in her arms without any chaoticness.

"Brother Yun."

Tie Xiaohu went to the parking place to wait after leaving the house.

"Get in the car, let's go."

The five people quickly got on the bus, and then Tie Xiaohu started the cool Mercedes-Benz business and quickly left Sanlitun.

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up!"

Ling Yun held Zeng Yingying with drunken eyes, patted her on the shoulder, and tried to wake her up. Since she was going to send her home, she had to ask for the address clearly.

Unfortunately, Zeng Yingying not only did not wake up, but instead arched her head into Ling Yun's arms, and her hair fell on Ling Yun's body.

As Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, four o'clock in the morning is the coolest time of the day. The windows are broken and the strong wind blows straight into the carriage.

Worried that the woman in her arms had a cold, Ling Yun had no choice but to think of it and took out a brand new windbreaker from Taixu Ring.

He gently wrapped his windbreaker on Zeng Yingying's body.

"Brother Yun, why don't you take her to open a room just..."

Tang Meng sat behind Ling Yun, winked and made up his mind, and motivated Ling Yun.

What was waiting for him was Ling Yun's voice, "Get out!"

Mo Wudao turned around and smiled, "Hey, Tang Meng, do you believe this or not, I will tell Cao Shanshan intact?"

Tang Meng was stressed out: "Damn, if you are not afraid of death, just go and say it. Anyway, there is someone to give me a custody!"

Of course, the person who was placing his back was Ling Yun.

Ling Yun smiled at Mo Wudao.

"It's just a joke." Mo Wudao smiled embarrassedly and turned his head quickly.

Ling Yun frowned. Zeng Yingying was so drunk that she would definitely not be able to take her back to Ling's ancestral home, but she would have to send her home and didn't know the address, which was very troublesome.

Is it really as Tang Meng said, going to find a hotel to open a room for Zeng Yingying and letting her rest alone for one night?

But in that case, Ling Yun was not very relieved.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Yun's mind: "Tang Meng, if I remember correctly, you should have the contact information of Senior Brother Zeng Yingying there, right?"

When they were fighting for gambling, Zeng Yingying once wrote a 300 million IOU for Ling Yun. For such a large sum of money, of course they had to leave their contact information to show sincerity.

Tang Meng raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "Damn, you can remember this! You really lost to you!" He finally confirmed that Ling Yun showed no sign of the girl in his arms at this moment.

Then Tang Meng didn't talk nonsense. He took out his cell phone, started rummaging for a phone call, and finally called out.

"I asked about the address, it's just in Chaoyang District, not far east."

After asking about the address, Tang Meng directly opened the map on his phone, entered the specific address, and turned on the navigation.

Following the navigation, they soon arrived at an extremely high-end community and stopped at the gate of the community.

In such high-end communities, outsiders cannot enter without the owner's guidance or permission, let alone it is four o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, there was a person standing at the gate at this moment.

He was a man in his fifties, with a medium figure and an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were like a falcon, bright and sharp. When he saw Ling Yun's car stop, he immediately walked over with his hands behind his back.

Tang Meng shouted in a low voice: "The Chinese God of Gambling, Zeng Liu Finger!"

Zeng Liuqi is the Chinese Gambling God and Tang Meng's idol. Tang Meng has seen some of his videos, and now when he sees them, he naturally recognizes them all at once.

Ling Yun didn't need Tang Meng's introduction at all, because the other party was so easy to recognize.

He had already seen clearly through his spiritual sense that the man's hands were carrying one more finger than an ordinary person's right hand, and it was different from the ordinary six fingers. The finger that this person had grown was not only not short and clownish, but was like the other five fingers, and it looked very natural, flexible and harmonious.

Ling Yun was amazed in his heart, but he did not forget to immediately take Zeng Yingying out of the car.

Tang Meng and the other two naturally got out of the car immediately. As for Tang Meng, they jumped out of the car.

"I have once had six fingers."

Zeng Liuzhi walked up. He seemed to have not seen the broken car that Ling Yun and the others drove. He just glanced at his daughter first. After seeing the brand new windbreaker on his daughter, the grim look on his face turned soothing and introduced himself directly.

"Wow!"

Before Ling Yun could speak, Tang Meng had already rushed to Zeng Liuzhi with a quick step, stretched out his hands and wanted to shake hands with the idol in his heart.

He also did not forget to introduce himself excitedly: "Hello, senior, I am Tang Meng, nicknamed Little Gambling God... You, you are my idol!"

Seeing Tang Meng's behavior, Ling Yun and the other two looked contempt and looked like they didn't know this guy at all.

"You are not worthy of your name, the president of the famous Tiandi Group.

Zeng Liuqi smiled, but did not embarrass Tang Meng, but stretched out his right hand and held it with Tang Meng.

What a person he had never forgotten. After seeing the news of the opening of Tiandi Group, he naturally knew Tang Meng in front of him. Moreover, he had already received a call from his apprentice.

When Tang Meng saw Zeng Liujie stretching out his right hand with six fingers, he became even more excited: "Senior Zeng, for the first time we met, you must give me a signature..."

This guy has forgotten everything now. He just now encouraged Ling Yun to take his baby daughter to open the room.

"I don't need to sign. If you have the chance in the future, play cards together."
To be continued...