Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

A group of people ate and drank until after six o'clock, and it was still early, so they gathered in the living room and chatted to pass the time.

Gu Yan suggested playing cards, but Jiang Zhinuan couldn't play cards, and Mu Zi was also bad at cards, so Zhuang Jia suggested telling stories to liven up the atmosphere.

Gu Yan shouted out of boredom when he heard the words: "It's not like a fairy tale meeting for children!"

"Have you ever played cards better than your husband?" Zhuang Jia pointed at Murong Cheng, then tossed the dice in his hand, and said, "Here, take turns tossing the dice, whoever has the smallest number of points will be fined! Or fined with alcohol, Or tell a funny story! How about it?"

When Gu Yan heard about the fine wine, he felt a little interesting.

As a result, Zhuang Jia mixed beer into half a bottle of red wine, then poured in orange juice, mature vinegar, mustard juice, and chili powder!

Gu Yan's face turned pale with shock: "You are drinking as a penalty? This is poison!"

"Huh, Er Shao hasn't played this before?" Zhuang Jia looked at him unexpectedly, "It's nothing, when we used to play, we would put washing powder in it, make up eight kinds of seasonings, and call it Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. "

Zhuang Jia followed her mother in the modeling circle since she was a child, and participated in various parties. She had a lot of fun and tried almost all tricky games.

Gu Yan was speechless, but thinking about so many people, he would not be so unlucky to throw the smallest number of points, so he stopped objecting.

Zhuang Jia prepared a cup of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" enthusiastically, and placed it firmly in the center of the coffee table.

"How is it? Who will come first?" She looked around at the crowd, feeling excited that she was gearing up.

Murong Cheng picked up the three dice on the coffee table, "I'll go first."

After all, three sixes were thrown.

Everyone: "..."

Murong Cheng looked at Mu Zi: "Shall I throw it for you?"

Before Mu Zi could answer, everyone shouted together: "No!!!"

"It's boring if it's all six!" Zhuang Jia immediately grabbed the dice and stuffed it into Muzi's hand.

Mu Zi smiled and rolled the dice, four five five, the number is not too small.

Then everyone rolled the dice one by one, and in the end it was Zhuang Jia who had the smallest number of points.

Gu Yan gloated: "Are you going to drink the Eight Immortals?"

"What's the rush?" Zhuang Jia gave him a look, "I choose to tell stories! Listen up, listen up! Once upon a time, a girl said to a boy that a girl with big breasts cried and tears fell on her breasts, while girls with small breasts cried. The girl cried, and the tears fell to her feet, do you think I cried, where did the tears fall?—”

Zhuang Jia giggled, pretending to be a fool, looking around at everyone, and then said: "The boy said, you have a big face, and you're done before the tears fall! Hahahahaha!!!..."

She laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, and then looked up, but saw that everyone in the room was staring at her blankly.

Embarrassed, Zhuang Jia wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "What's wrong? Isn't it funny?"

The corner of Gu Yan's mouth twitched: "Is that counted?"

"Of course it counts. A joke is also a storytelling!" Zhuang Jia curled her lips, a little depressed, feeling that she didn't heat up the atmosphere.

She threw the dice back on the table and said, "Come on, come on, keep going!"

The person with the lowest points for the second time is Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci has a cold and arrogant personality, and she acts like a man. She is not as lively as Zhuang Jia, and she can't tell stories, let alone tell jokes. And all!

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at her with wide eyes, wanting to see what Jiang Ci's expression would be after drinking.

Jiang Ci really didn't pay attention to this wine, she had drank even the nastiest thing, but when the wine glass was brought to her nose, the indescribable pungent smell came over her face——

Jiang Ci: "..."

"Let me tell you a story." Jiang Ci put the cup back expressionlessly, "Let me tell you about the big catfish dismemberment case."

Everyone:"……"