I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

Ming Ze didn't seem to expect that I would utter foul language, and his face became even more difficult to look at, "Fubao, you..."

I angrily patted Mingze's hand on the door of my car, and said angrily, "A good dog doesn't stand in the way, you don't know!"

Sitting in the car makes me feel happy. I don't know how many years I haven't talked to Ming Ze like this.

I hummed the song all the way to the bar I had made an appointment with, Nannan couldn't wait to ask at first sight of me, "You stepped on shit when you came, so happy."

"Happier than stepping on shit."

Nannan looked at me with a constipated expression, "It's true or false, what's going on, tell me!"

Then I told Nannan about my glorious deeds just now, and Nannan looked at me in disbelief after hearing it, "Did you really treat him like this?"

"Of course, he is not someone I like now, so I still need to be careful."

You see that I am such a person, once I don't love you anymore, then you are a piece of shit in my heart, isn't it?

After speaking like a show off, I snapped my fingers smartly and said to the waiter, "Bring me a bottle of the most expensive wine."

Nannan quickly grabbed my arm, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, it's so earthy, okay?"

I···

"Have you ordered yet?"

Nannan shook his head ignorantly, "No."

Me: "That's it."

Probably the most expensive liquor, I felt a little dizzy after just two drinks, but it didn't affect my performance. I held the glass high and shouted at Nannan: "Come! Celebrate my escape from dog licking."

"Go to TMD's licking dog."

Maybe it was because I stood up too casually. I felt that everyone in the store looked at me in surprise, but I didn't care that I was thick-skinned since I was a child, and grinned at them with a grin.

In a trance, I saw a familiar person striding towards me, and when he walked up to me, I recognized him, grinned and smiled, "Third brother, why are you here?"

What I thought in my mind was, how can I meet them every time I make a fool of myself.

My cold third brother took the wine from my hand expressionlessly, and then pressed me into the sofa mercilessly. Only then did I realize that Nannan had been drinking on the table for a long time.

My third brother picked up the wine bottle on the table and looked at it, then said with a smile, "Okay! It's good."

I don't know what my third brother's expression looked like when he paid the bill, but I knew it was definitely over when I sobered up.

My third brother supported me, followed by a waitress who supported Nannan, and the two of them were like throwing dead pigs, stuffing us into the back seat, and then my third brother drove my car without saying a word. I sent it back, Nannan first, and me later.

I parked the car in the garage, slammed the driver's door shut, then opened the rear door and started pulling me in the back seat.

Just like a little chick, I was dragged out by my third brother, and when I got out of the back seat, I started to get excited, hugging my third brother's waist and singing all the way.

It didn't stop until someone stopped in front of us.

At that time, I didn't know if it was because my brain crashed, but I started to be stunned, until the person in front of me said, "Third Uncle, let me come!"

Just listened to my third brother's expressionless determination: "No need." After saying that, he took me around and avoided him.

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was the only one left at home, and there was warm millet porridge on the table. When I thought about it, I knew that my third brother must have left it for me.

When my mother bought us a house, she was very prescient. They were all three bedrooms and one living room. In the places where our brothers and sisters lived, we set aside a separate room for them to live in when they came over.

I rubbed my hangover head, glanced at the time, rushed to the bathroom to wash up, came out to dry the millet porridge in one breath, and started running downstairs.

It is a gift for my third brother to take care of me for one night, and I dare not expect him to ask for leave for me.

To my surprise, I saw Ming Ze downstairs in my house. He was standing in front of my garage. The ground was full of cigarette butts, and he seemed to have slept all night.

I paused for a moment, then walked forward to the garage with a blank face, but he stopped me before I could move. His voice was a little hoarse, "Fubao, let's talk."

I raised my head to look at him, and replied in agreement, "Let's talk about it when I have time! I still have to go to work."

Ming Ze seemed to have long thought that I would say this, and said helplessly: "I have already asked for a leave for you."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that he seemed to know all the people I knew, and even the matter of asking for leave could pass me.

I knew that we couldn't escape our affairs, so I was silent for a while and said, "Okay, let's go up and talk!"

I brought Ming Ze into my place. I changed my shoes and went into the house. When I turned around, I saw Ming Ze naturally took out his special slippers from my shoe cabinet and put them on, then walked with me. Come in.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. You see, I have prepared slippers for you a few times a year. I go to your place almost every week, but I don't even have a pair of exclusive slippers.

Putting down my bag, I went to the kitchen to get two cups of warm water, one for him and one for me. The two sat at the long table facing each other, both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Have something to say!" I said calmly.

Mingze: "When are you going to make trouble?"

"I didn't make trouble with you." I replied blankly.

Ming Ze rubbed his head helplessly, "You're not making trouble like this, what are you doing?"

I was silent for a while, then raised my head to look at Ming Ze and said seriously: "I like you, I have liked you for many years."

Ming Ze didn't seem to expect that I would say it directly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "Fubao, stop making trouble, you forgot that you are my little aunt."

I looked at Ming Ze, who was still running away, and gave a wry smile, then replied, "Well, I know I'm your little aunt."

"So I gave up. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to the two of us, I think it's better for us not to contact each other."

Ming Ze stared at me for a while, then asked, "Do you really think so?"

I nodded firmly, "Yeah."

Ming Ze's hands were tightly clasped together with a gloomy expression, "Okay, as you said, then never contact him again."

After saying this, he got up and walked towards the door, changed his shoes, turned his head and asked me, "Have you made up your mind?"

"Um."

Ming Ze listened to my affirmative answer, slammed the door with great force and left without looking back.

I used to say this to Ming Ze when I was angry, but when Ming Ze threatened me in return, I would always compromise easily.

I looked at the still trembling door, stood up expressionlessly, threw the cup he just used into the trash can, then walked to the door and threw his slippers in by the way.