Having made up his mind, Zeng Zhui couldn't wait to go back to Caowu Lane to check out.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, I heard the sound of stringed instruments and singing. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw nothing but melodious sounds.
There were seven or eight beautiful women in gorgeous clothes, each holding a musical instrument, surrounding Jiang Gu and playing music and singing.
In addition to them, there were many young men present, drinking, having fun, singing and flirting, and they were very romantic.
However, the most romantic person among them is none other than Jiang Gu.
He was seen with his hair loose and his clothes open, lying on the lap of a woman in red clothes, drinking the wine she fed him with red fragrance.
Zeng Zhui was stunned by what he saw.
Jiang Gu saw him and stroked the woman's face. The woman chuckled, stepped back, and helped him up.
Jiang Gu waved to Zeng Zhui, "Brother Zeng, why don't you come over and have a drink with us?"
Zeng Zhui regained his composure and took a few steps back, his hands almost waving in the wind. "No, no, I came back to check out. I have to leave now."
Jiang Gu called the waiter over and said, "Brother Zeng, please put the room fee for today on my account."
The waiter agreed.
"No merit, no reward..."
"It's just a token of my gratitude for the friendship we had last night." As soon as these words were spoken, there was laughter.
Zeng Zhui scratched his face, feeling like he was being teased.
A woman saw him approaching and stretched out her hand to hook him, "Young man, it's just a few glasses of wine. Are you afraid that we will eat you?"
Zeng Zhui quickly hid aside and said, "You can drink, but don't be so careless."
Jiang Gu burst into laughter, and everyone else also laughed so hard that they fell down.
The woman felt humiliated and unwilling to accept it, so she chased Zeng again, and this time she didn't let him escape.
With such a soft and fragrant beauty by his side, if it were anyone else, half of their body would probably be numb, but Zeng Zhui felt as if half of his body was paralyzed, weighed down by the teachings of his ancestors and his elder sister.
He stretched out his hands to tear the person away from him, but the woman used her breasts to block it, making it impossible for him to do so.
"Lady, please respect yourself."
"You call me wife, why do you still have to respect yourself?" The woman urged Zeng Zhui to walk towards Jiang Gu.
Zeng Zhui tried to block her as he walked, but was finally pushed down by her and rolled onto the seat in front of Jiang Gu.
There was wanton laughter in his ears and a fragrant breeze beside him. Zeng Zhui felt like a little monk who had fallen into a group of goblins. He was trying to avoid the woman's flirtations in a panic, his face flushed red.
Jiang Gu saw that if he continued to tease her, she would get angry, so he tried to stop her, "Lian Qing, pour Brother Zeng a glass of wine."
The woman named Lian Qing left two fat marks on Zeng Zhui's face, then she got up from Zeng Zhui, sat down crookedly, picked up a wine glass, and poured wine for Zeng Zhui.
Zeng Zhui wiped his face with his sleeve, moved aside, and stared at the woman warily.
Lian Qing placed the wine in front of Zeng Zhui and smiled charmingly, "If you keep staring at me like this, I won't be able to control myself."
Zeng Zhui looked away and glared at Jiang Gu instead.
Jiang Gu raised his glass towards him, "Time flies, good times are hard to come by, why should you be restrained, Brother Zeng?"
Zeng Zhui said angrily, "Time flies. A real man should take advantage of his prime years to set lofty goals and build a career. Why should Xiao Ping waste her time?"
I was really angry.
Jiang Gu said casually: "Whether you spend time diligently or idle, you can't keep it. It's better to be happy."
"Indulging in sensual pleasures and letting oneself go is not happiness, it is self-degradation." As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent, and the smile on Lian Qing's face gradually faded.
Jiang Gu laughed out loud, "You've fallen into depravity... What a self-degradation."
The laughter was cheerful but also contained a hint of sadness and helplessness, which seemed a bit harsh to Zeng Zhui.
But the people around him started laughing.
"Little brother, I'm afraid you don't know yet, this 'fall' also requires capital. You either need to be rich and powerful, or like Xiaoping, you need to be beautiful and talented."
"Isn't it? Who has ever seen those poor people come here to Pingkangfang?"
"Look at those poor scholars, who help us with our horses and fawn over us. Isn't this the kind of 'degradation' they seek?"
"Little brother, you are still young. You don't know that this degradation is also bliss."
Zeng Zhui's brows furrowed at the waves of frivolous and contemptuous words, but he did not refute them. To these playboys, arguing was meaningless and would only add to the jokes.
He just felt sorry for Jiang Gu.
"Young master, you have such a bad temper. You deserve to be punished." Lian Qing said angrily, and then she brought him some wine to feed him.
Zeng Zhui raised his hand to block it.
Seeing him repeatedly reject her, Lian Qing threw the cup down and wept, "Young Master, you are truly heartbreaking. If we sisters had a way out, why would we degenerate into serving others with our voices and pleasures?"
The two women sitting nearby hurried over to comfort him, and the people around him couldn't help but blame Zeng Zhuilai, saying that he was unromantic and too old-fashioned.
Zeng Zhui had no intention of hurting her, so he bowed and apologized, "I spoke carelessly, please forgive me, young lady."
Lian Qing turned around and smiled again, "If you want to apologize, words alone won't do." Then, she poured another glass of wine and handed it to Zeng Zhui.
Zeng Zhui was afraid that she would throw the cup again, so he had to take it and drink it.
Who knew that once it started, the drinking could not be stopped. Everyone gathered around to toast him. Zeng Zhui could only resist one, but not two, and was forced to drink more than ten cups in a row.
"I don't want to drink anymore." He stood up to leave, but was pulled down by several hands and held in his seat.
Jiang Gu did not try to dissuade her. He just rested his chin on his hand and lay in Xie Hongxing's arms, watching with interest.
After a few more glasses of wine, Zeng Zhui felt his chest churning, as if he was about to vomit. He quickly covered his mouth and mumbled, "I can't drink anymore."
Everyone remembered what he had just said and refused to comply. They pulled his hand away and continued to pour.
It would have been fine if he had just forced him to drink, but someone became even more presumptuous and rolled into his arms.
This roll accidentally pressed Zeng Zhui's belly, pressing him into a water gourd, spraying the person in front of him.
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