The sincerity on Ji Wei's face suddenly showed a few cracks, and she took the wine glass in embarrassment, "Mr. Duan, actually... I'm not very good at drinking either."

"So, this is your sincerity?" Duan Mojun's eyes flickered, making it impossible to guess his emotions, but he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"It's not like this! I just..." Cold sweat broke out on Ji Wei's forehead, she gritted her teeth and gave Ji Nuannuan a quick look.

Damn Ji Nuannuan, without her, tonight's plan would definitely be completed!

But now...

The way she holds the wine glass in both hands is like holding a piece of hot potato.

Fang Hui and Ji's father looked at each other, and their expressions darkened.

"Ahem." In the end, it was Ji's father who said, "Mr. Duan, we really don't mean that."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Ji Wei angrily again, "Weiwei, you are really serious. You just don't listen to the usual advice to practice drinking more. Now you know how embarrassing you are!"

Ji Nuannuan just found it funny.

Ji's father's words were obviously reprimanding Ji Wei, but in fact they were giving Ji Wei a step down.

Sure enough, the whole family is a playwright!

Fang Hui glanced at her husband, quickly filled her glass with wine, followed Ji's father to stand up, and respectfully toasted Duan Mojun.

Ji's father looked at Duan Mojun cautiously, and said, "Mr. Duan, we apologize to you, and hope that your lord will forgive me a lot."

Ji Nuannuan raised her eyebrows and looked at Duan Mojun.

Even she can see the hypocrisy of this family, Duan Mojun shouldn't be so stupid, right?

Instead, he saw Duan Mojun pick up his wine glass and touch them.

Ji's father and Fang Hui were overjoyed immediately, and poured down a full glass of high-strength foreign wine.

Ji Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly poured the wine in the glass into the vase behind her.

Looking at this scene, Ji Nuannuan suddenly felt a little boring.

But whether Duan Mojun forgives them or not, it's none of her business after all.

Just as she was wandering around, she suddenly noticed the man's probing eyes shot towards her.

Ji Nuannuan raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and because Fang Hui's family was still present, it was difficult to communicate with Duan Mojun too much, so she just silently asked him with her mouth: What's wrong?
Duan Mojun's lips curved into a faint smile.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Ji Nuannuan actually felt that there was a little black belly in his smile.

She didn't know why, Ji's father, who became drunk after drinking a glass of foreign wine, endured a strong sense of vomiting, and looked at Duan Mojun's expression, "Mr. Duan, you see we all drank the wine, then can you ..."

Father Ji didn't finish his sentence, how could Duan Mojun not understand what he meant.

He shook the glass of wine that he had just clinked with Ji's father before taking a sip, and said lightly: "But I only saw a little sincerity from you."

Just a little?
Fang Hui, who had managed to finish a full glass of foreign wine, heard this, and was so angry that she almost wanted to spit out the wine again.

How can a normal person endure a whole glass of foreign wine? This Mo Jun is obviously playing tricks on them!
Fang Hui's face was gradually turning livid, Duan Mojun suddenly raised his eyes lazily to face her, "If you find it too embarrassing, you don't have to drink."

Father Ji swallowed, "Drink! How can you not drink!"

For Ji's family, for the company, he can only fight!
Ji's father seemed desperate, as long as Duan Mojun didn't stop, he would drink one cup after another.

Seeing this, Fang Hui became anxious, and kept winking at Ji Nuannuan.

Seeing that Ji Nuannuan ignored her, she finally said simply, "Nuannuan, don't forget that it was our arrangement that you could enter Duan's house."

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