Nine Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Strange Call

"Mark, when you were eating just now, you said that the foreign wine was not quite right. Is there something wrong with it?" The foreign wine agency was acquired by my uncle who broke his fortune. Pay attention to another very serious problem.

Faced with Shen Dapeng's sudden question, Mark glanced at Shen Dapeng inadvertently, "Actually, it's nothing. I think the taste is a bit strange. It's not like whiskey, but more like your country's liquor. Before, I thought that all liquor was white. Today I see it. I didn’t know until Zhuyeqing that baijiu can have other colors.”

"Hehe, not only the green color of Zhuyeqing, but also pink cherry wine, roselle wine, Shaoxing Huadiao rice wine, eh? Rice wine, rice wine...the color is a bit similar to foreign wine."

The more Shen Dapeng talked, the more he felt uncertain. He looked at Mark seriously, "Do you have any friends who know wine in the United States? If you have time, ask me about the foreign wine we drank today, and why the taste is strange."

"Just ask me. I have a good friend whose family owns a winery. If you ask Jason, he really doesn't understand. I'll call him tomorrow and I'll let you know if I have any news." Promised Shen Dapeng Mark will try his best to do it, but the crooked peaked cap on Uncle Benshan's head on TV... is obviously more attractive to him.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was as pale as a fish maw, and the sun could not shine into the room through the thick blackout curtains in the room.

But last night after being drunk, everyone went to bed early and slept soundly, so very early, Shen Dapeng woke up from the chaotic dreamland, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Mark and Jason who were still asleep, and Shen Dapeng moved cautiously He moved his muscles and bones, stretched his waist with a creaking sound, and was extremely satisfied.

Just as he was tiptoeing about to wash up, the phone rang suddenly, and he subconsciously pressed the mute button to check that Mark and Jason hadn't been woken up before looking at the phone in his hand.

"Wang Yuying!"

Shen Dapeng rubbed the blurred corners of his eyes, "Hey, you woke up too early, right?"

"I don't want to either, woo woo, my aunt called me early in the morning and asked about your friends."

Wang Yuying's voice was also lazy, with a bit of helplessness and grievance in her tone, "It's only... six o'clock, just after dawn, my aunt said she would treat me to dinner, I don't have an appetite, and besides, I still want to lose weight. "

"Losing weight? It's difficult depending on your appetite last night!" Shen Dapeng walked quietly to the washroom, saw a disposable razor on the washstand, touched the soft but real stubble, and sighed lightly Shake your head.

"You said I can eat? Believe it or not, it made me anxious,

I even stewed it with you? Pork stew noodles. "

"No, I'll be sticky when your meat is cooked."

"I'll eat it even if it's sticky. I have a good appetite. How about it?"

Wang Yuying complied complacently one second ago, but suddenly felt something was wrong the next second. The vermicelli became sticky after being stewed for a long time. If Shen Dapeng is vermicelli, what is she?

"Shen Dapeng, how dare you call me a pig..."

"Hey, I didn't say it, don't blame me."

"You wait in the house and see how I deal with you."

Wang Yuying took the initiative to hang up the phone, while Shen Dapeng smiled like an innocent child. After washing up, in order to avoid Wang Yuying's 'chasing', he was about to rush out the door when the phone rang again.

Shen Dapeng thought it was Wang Yuying's call, so he didn't want to answer it. He glanced at it inadvertently. It was an unfamiliar number that had not been saved. Only people with good connections knew his phone number, and he had saved the phone numbers of his relatives and friends in the phone book. .

In other words, the strange number must be an unfamiliar person. Shen Dapeng wiped his face, pressed the mute button first, and was thinking about whether to answer it. Mark suddenly opened the door of the bathroom, squinted his eyes in a daze, With one hand, he was scratching the thick hair on Chiguo's chest, and with the other hand, he was doing the standard posture of taking off his pants after getting up in the morning and going to the toilet.

"Hey, wake up, don't spoil me." Shen Dapeng clapped his hands loudly, trying to wake Mark up.

"Well, I see, go out quickly, I have to go to the toilet, I drank so much wine last night, I didn't go to the toilet, I'm all in my stomach." Mark yawned with his mouth wide open, and said the words He was slurring his speech, but judging by his impatient state, he was probably overwhelmed.

"Hehe." Shen Dapeng kept evasive, afraid of bumping into Ma Keyuan's swollen stomach, came out of the bathroom, and was about to pick up the phone in his hand, but the phone was hung up suddenly.

Shen Dapeng shrugged indifferently. He was not so curious to answer a call from a stranger. If the caller was really in a hurry, he would still call.

"Boom boom."

"Shen Dapeng, open the door."

Not too loud a knock on the door and Wang Yuying's gentle voice sounded at the same time, Shen Dapeng froze for a few seconds, didn't Wang Yuying say that she would teach herself a lesson, why would she be so gentle? It's not like her usual temper, is it because of Mark and Jason?

"Cough, wait a minute." Shen Dapeng didn't want to seek abuse early in the morning, so he turned and went back to the bathroom.

"Hi, I'm Te Ayuduying? I'm peeing, you're too rude." Mark subconsciously dragged out half a sentence in his native language, turned half his body, and the vigorously sprayed liquid almost missed Shen Dapeng's pants.

"I want to shush too. There is a knock on the door. You can open it." Shen Dapeng was glad that he hid quickly, but Mark had been urinating for a minute and hadn't resolved the fight. It seemed that he had been holding back for a whole night.

"It's so early, who knocked on the door?" Mark shook his head, shivering out of his body.

"I don't know. I guess it's the waiter. You should hurry up. I can't hold back anymore." Shen Dapeng pushed Mark out, and the closed door opened a gap to observe quietly.

"Boom!"

The knock on the door continued, and Mark was still in the dazed state of just waking up. He opened the door without even thinking, and saw Wang Yuying standing there in a daze outside the door, "Mr. Wang? What's the matter?"

"Uh, um, ah...it's okay."

Wang Yuying hesitated, staring at Mark's thickly haired chest with curious baby-like eyes, secretly feeling that foreigners are indeed a completely different species across the ocean.

I usually see the strong foreign men in movies, but today I see them, they are really different. In fact, Wang Yuying used to wear sexy and charming clothes, like monsters, but she has never even seen the naked upper body of foreign men. Even if it was an ordinary man's body, Wang Yuying had never looked at it so closely like now.

"Hey, wait a minute." Mark's embarrassed face couldn't tell whether he was crying or smiling, his arms were twisted and crossed in front of him, and even his legs were slightly inward, which looked like X-shaped legs.