Chapter 73: Eat

Fan Wubing was lying on the bed, his eyebrows slightly frowned, his shirt was a little loose, and his face looked a little pale, but the effect of alcohol made his face a little white and red. His more heroic eyebrows entered his temples, breathing smoothly, and exuded an indescribable aura.

Xia Xue stared blankly at Fan Wubing who had entered deep sleep, and suddenly found that the charm exuded by this mysterious boy was very unique, completely different from the male classmates or friends he had seen.

"Why are you so unique?" Xia Xue couldn't help but touch Fan Wubing's rosy lips carefully with her hands. She felt her heart beating very hard. After a long struggle in her heart, she finally slowly laid her body down and nervously printed her lips towards Fan Wubing's lips.

"Uh--" Before Xia Xue could taste the taste of her first kiss, Fan Wubing, who was intoxicated, suddenly burped.

Although Fan Wubing didn't eat anything and just drank a bottle of half-old Bai Fen, the breath that ejected from his mouth did not have the sour taste of food, the impact of the high concentration of alcohol brought great stimulation to Xia Xue who was longing for.

What's even more hateful is that Fan Wubing subconsciously turned over, waved his left arm and poured Xia Xue on the bed, pressed her under half of her body, and then pressed down one leg.

Xia Xue never expected that she would be suppressed by Fan Wubing's intoxicating movement. Compared to Fan Wubing, her figure was relatively petite. After being pressed by Fan Wubing, she suddenly felt a little breathless, and her chest felt squeezed and deformed.

So she struggled hard to break free from Fan Wubing's suppression, but Fan Wubing was so sad that she was spitting out another sip of alcohol at her. The strong smell of alcohol made her feel a little dizzy and nauseous.

Xia Xue felt that her stomach was about to be turned out, and finally she burst out her greatest strength, pushing Fan Wubing back, and then broke free from the entanglement between his arms and legs. At this time, she felt that her stomach was turbulent and could no longer bear it. She immediately rushed into the bathroom, knelt down in front of her seat and vomited.

"In the future, you can't marry a drunkard even if you marry a chicken or a dog!" Xia Xue, who was vomiting so hard that she was dizzy, finally leaned on the bathroom door weakly, and secretly sweared.

When Fan Wubing woke up, he felt his lips dry and his head hurt. He thought that wine was indeed not a good thing, and he still had to limit the amount in the future.

However, it is really puzzling to think that before he was reborn, two bottles of Old Baifen were not a problem. This time, he only drank a bottle and a half, and was in a small bottle. Why did he get drunk like this? It is really puzzling. Could it be that his body became more immature after he was reborn?

Fan Wubing shook his head, sat up, looked around and found that he was not in the hotel where he was staying.

After patting his head, he gradually remembered that this was Xia Xue's room! After recording the song, he was already drunk. It was Xia Xue who helped him to rest in her room. It seemed that she had asked her some questions, but her mind was blank and she couldn't remember what it was.

"It's such a strange feeling!" Fan Wubing licked his dry lips, then looked at the bed, and seemed to be sleeping in the bed without rest. The bed sheets seemed to be rolling and tearinged by several people on it, becoming wrinkled.

I was so embarrassed that I ruined the little girl's bed like this.

Fan Wubing jumped out of the bed and suddenly felt that his stomach was very empty. Then he remembered that he had not eaten before drinking. He didn't know how long it took to be drunk. At this time, the revolution had begun in his stomach, and the noise was constantly ringing.

"Xia Xue! Xia Xue!" Fan Wubing shouted twice. Seeing that no one agreed, he probably wasn't in the house, so he walked to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, took a few sips, relieved the dry throat, and then started to churn in the kitchen, wanting to find something to eat and cushion your stomach.

Unfortunately, Xia Xue is not like a girl who can cook by herself. Her refrigerator is empty, not even a package of instant noodles, not to mention any vegetables, but there are half an apple, and there are still tooth marks on it. It is obviously chewed by Xia Xue.

"Girls now! It's really—ah——" Fan Wubing shook his head and continued to look for food.

As a result, I searched through the entire kitchen and couldn't find anything to eat. There were two golden dragon fish in the fish tank in the living room, which were quite small. However, Fan Wubing estimated that if he ate this, Xia Xue would probably be chasing him with a knife all over the world.

So he decided to go outside to find something to eat.

After cleaning up, I continued to chew with the apple that Xia Xue had chewed half. When I walked out of the room, I realized that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. No wonder I was so hungry that I hadn't eaten for more than ten hours!

When I arrived at the front desk, I asked. Xia Donghai and Feng Xiaonan and his wife had not come back. Xia Xue seemed to have gone out long ago and had not yet turned around. Fan Wubing thought that if this happened, no one would care about his meals, so he left a note at the front desk and went out by himself.

The beach under the night is actually the most lively time. There are many small vendors along the street, frying, baking and baking snacks. Fan Wubing touched his pocket, and there were still a few change in it.

He was not very used to bringing money around him, and his pockets were usually empty, so it was rare to get a few bills this time. He counted and it was just enough to buy a dozen skewers of roasted quails by himself, and then he paid the money, then took the beer and the plate of roasted quails, found a place to sit down, and ate it slowly, watching the beer and the beer on the roadside, which was also a pleasure.

"The industry and commerce are here!" I don't know who shouted, but suddenly, the stalls and vendors on the road began to roll up their things and quickly escaped from the scene.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Wubing found that there was no one around him. Instead, he sat on a flower pond with a plate of roasted quail and beer, which seemed a little abrupt.

After a while, the gray clothes of industrial and commercial appeared. A group of people carried confiscated pots and basins, and when they encountered the suggestion stove that they had not had time to take them away, they went up and kicked them down, and then used water to wipe them out.

"Is this stall yours?" Someone came over and asked when he saw the stall next to Fan Wubing was still there.

Fan Wubing was eating, roasting quail with beer, which tasted good. He was hungry all day long and finally filled his stomach with half full. At this time, he was slowly consuming the remaining half. He was suddenly interrupted and was naturally a little unhappy. So he glared at the man with his eyes, ignored him and continued to eat.

"Why are you asking, boy." Seeing that Fan Wubing ignored him, the man felt that his face had been lost, so he pushed it over and knocked over the beer that Fan Wubing was carrying.

"Damn!" Fan Wubing was furious.

Originally, he didn't care what someone came to do, just caring about eating himself. Who knew that this man was so rude that he actually knocked over his beer, and two of them rolled onto the ground with quails. Moreover, part of the beer was spilled on Fan Wubing's clothes, and it looked wet and water stains. Fan Wubing, who hadn't had enough food, was immediately angry.

He stood up suddenly and looked at the person in front of him. He saw his gray uniform, but no matter how he looked, it didn't look like his own clothes. "You don't have eyes? Or are you deliberately looking for trouble!? Didn't you see that I was eating?!"

"You are very timid! I think this stall is yours!" The man was scolded by Fan Wubing and was immediately angry. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing would not give him a chance. He kicked him directly, hitting the man in the face, and kicked him in a mess at that time. The man's nose was swollen and swollen, and two nosebleeds were immediately left.

"Havengers beat people--" The industrial and commercial people next to them immediately noticed the movement here and rushed over with shouts.

Damn! They can't recognize me?! How could they know that I am Xiao Fan?! Fan Wubing suddenly felt a little confused. His feelings were a hangover and had not completely receded. At this time, his brain was still a little useless.

Fan Wubing is not afraid of group fights. In the group fights, the other party can play a role. In fact, it is just a few people around him, which is not worth mentioning to him. Besides, the combat effectiveness of industry and commerce is far inferior to that of the police. Fan Wubing was able to deal with more than a dozen criminal police officers when he was a child, and now he is getting more and more powerful.

However, now in Shanghai, it is better not to do it too out of order. So Fan Wubing raised his plate to cover his face and kicked his legs, kicking the surrounding industrial and commercial people to the ground, breaking out a passage, and he ran away quickly.

The industrial and commercial people who fell all over the ground were moaning and wanted to take revenge. On the one hand, they called the police and said that they were attacked by a vendor during the industrial and commercial law enforcement. More than a dozen people were injured in varying degrees of seriousness and asked the police to capture the murderer.

Fan Wubing ran alone and followed the original path back to the New Silk Road Entertainment Company.

Fortunately, when I slipped away, I was still holding four or five roasted quails in my hand, so I didn’t have to worry about going hungry at night.

Fan Wubing pushed the door open as soon as he pushed it open. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He thought that he seemed to have closed the door when he left. After entering, he found that Xia Xue had returned.

"When did you wake up? Did you run out to steal food?" Xia Xue felt a little embarrassed when she saw Fan Wubingji.

The main reason is that he was too severely stimulated during the day, and Fan Wubing was still smelling alcohol. When Xia Xue smelled this smell, she couldn't control herself and rubbed her stomach hard twice before she could recover.

"Stealed food?! No!" Fan Wubing was asked by Xia Xue, and then he remembered that he had indeed gone out to eat. He didn't call Xia Xue, but it was considered as stealing food. So he handed the remaining few quails to Xia Xue, "Ji, this is this, roasted quails, do you like to eat?"

At this time, Xia Xue felt better when she was in a stomach turbulent feeling. When she saw the greasy roasted quails caught by Fan Wubing, she didn't know what to do, and she felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She rushed to the bathroom and started to retching again.

Fan Wubing took the roasted quail and looked at Xia Xue for some reason, thinking that I was just roasted quail, not poison. Do you have such a big reaction? Why did Xia Xue look like this after only a few hours?

"Beautiful girl Xiaoxue, you don't have this kind of appearance, right?" An unlikely feeling suddenly surged in Fan Wubing's mind, and he couldn't help asking.

It shouldn't be. Fan Wubing thought that although Xia Xue came back from the United States, her tutoring has always been very strict. Such a thing shouldn't happen? But seeing her vomiting so much that she was about to vomit all her bile, it was like a pregnancy reaction.

Xia Xue on the other side finally stopped and was getting a cup of clear water to rinse her mouth. After hearing Fan Wubing's words, she didn't have much strength to argue with him. She just snorted weakly, "It's not because of you!"

Fan Wubing was wrong, thinking that something really happened between her and herself.

"Oh, drinking is a mistake! Did I unknowingly, what did I do with her?" Fan Wubing couldn't remember the situation at all, and couldn't help but feel a little upset.

But even if I were with her, I wouldn’t have such an immediate effect, right?
Chapter completed!