The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

As soon as Manager Li left, Xiaojuan took the glass of foreign wine that Manager Li had poured and handed it to Ye Zhibing, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, come and have a glass of wine to cheer you up."

Ye Zhibing knew that there was something wrong with this glass of wine, so he tested Xiaojuan, took the glass and said: "Miss Xiaojuan, as the saying goes, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy alone, and good things should be shared. This glass of wine, We are one and half, okay?"

Xiaojuan's complexion changed slightly, but she resolved the embarrassment with coquetry. She half leaned on Ye Zhibing and said with a smile: "Mr. Let me have a drink."

After Ye Zhibing probed, he knew what was going on, and Xiaojuan knew about it.

But he wanted to see what would happen if he was drugged.

So Ye Zhibing pretended to agree: "Okay, you can just have a drink."

Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief, poured herself a drink, picked it up and clinked glasses with Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing also followed her. After clinking glasses, Ye Zhibing touched the glass to his lips, but instead of drinking, he watched Xiaojuan finish the drink.

After Xiaojuan finished drinking, seeing that Ye Zhibing hadn't drunk, she pretended to be angry and said, "Mr. Ye, why don't you drink? You see, I've finished drinking. It's not fair for you not to drink."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Drinking needs to be lively. Come on, you can sing me a song to cheer me up."

Xiaojuan asked, "Mr. Ye, what song do you want to hear?"

"Just sing one...sing "If the Wine Dried If You Sell Nothing"."

""Wine Dried If You Sell Nothing"? I can't sing, I can only sing songs in Mandarin."

"So it's like this, let me think about it..." Ye Zhibing pretended to be thinking, put the wine glass on the coffee table, scratched his head and thought for a while, "Well, you should sing "You Get Me Drunk", you should know this ?”

When Xiaojuan heard the title of the song, the little musical cells in her body became active, she nodded repeatedly and said, "I can, I will sing, and you drink, okay?"

"Okay. Then how much do you want me to drink? You don't want to get me drunk, do you?" Ye Zhibing said playfully.

Xiaojuan giggled, "I think so, but I think, Mr. Ye, you drink well. I'm afraid I won't get you drunk, but I will get drunk instead."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you when you're drunk."

Xiaojuan smiled charmingly: "I'm afraid you'll take care of me until... that... that..."

Ye Zhibing pretended to be confused, and deliberately asked, "Which one?"

"You are so bad!" Xiao Juan lightly hammered Ye Zhibing's chest, but Ye Zhibing saw that her face was not red at all, and this acting is not very good.

"Am I bad?" Ye Zhibing asked back, "Why don't I think so. By the way, what do you think is bad about me?"

Xiaojuan said with a squeaky smile, "You are bad everywhere."

Ye Zhibing shook his head and said, "Then you don't understand. Men are not bad, and women don't love them. If I am so bad, I should be very popular with women, which is a good thing."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a good thing. Mr. Ye, it's time for you to drink."

Xiaojuan and Ye Zhibing flirted, but they never forgot her mission.

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "That's because you haven't started singing to me yet."

Xiaojuan said: "Okay, I'll order a song and sing it for you. If you want to drink, don't play tricks."

Ye Zhibing laughed, "I'm a man, and what a man says counts."

Xiaojuan stood up, "Well, I believe you will mean what you say."

As she spoke, Xiaojuan walked to the jukebox and began ordering songs.

Ye Zhibing noticed that while ordering songs, Xiaojuan turned her head to observe herself and the glass of wine on the coffee table from time to time.

I'm still very careful, I'm afraid I will lose my bag, right?

Ye Zhibing thought to himself, and looked up to observe the private room to see if there was a monitor.

There are no common monitors, and the pinhole type is not sure.

But the light in the box was dim, and the laser lights kept flashing, so it was not so clear to see anything. With his skill, it was easy to do something to hide from the monitor.

When Xiaojuan ordered a song, Ye Zhibing didn't move.

He knows a rule, when other people intend to, relax his mind, do nothing, and paralyze others.Do it when others think you have no chance, just make a time difference.

Xiaojuan turned her head repeatedly, only to see Ye Zhibing leaning on the sofa, looking at her with a smile, and she was relieved.

It seems that this man doesn't know that he was plotted against by someone, and he is still having fun.

So Ye Zhibing and Xiaojuan frequently looked at each other and smiled at each other, but each had their own concerns, which was very strange and harmonious.

Xiaojuan finally ordered the song "You Get Me Drunk" that Ye Zhibing wanted to listen to.

When the accompaniment sounded, Xiaojuan took the microphone and said to Ye Zhibing, "Mr. Ye, I want to sing."

Her eyes were fixed on the glass of wine in front of Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing understood Xiaojuan's intentions, so he raised his glass and said, "Okay, let's sing, I'm drinking and carnival."

Xiaojuan saw that the task was about to be completed and she could get the bounty, her mood began to soar, "...you got me drunk, you made me cry, and I took all the sins, and I tried my best to redeem..."

Ye Zhibing brought the wine glass to his lips, pretending to drink.

When Xiaojuan's eyes blurred a little bit, he poured half a glass of wine onto a handful of tissues he secretly held.

Kleenex is absorbent, and Ye Zhibing has already secretly grabbed the box of facial tissue on the coffee table and stuffed it in his pocket, so he can grab a handful to drink at any time.

When Xiaojuan's song was about to finish, Ye Zhibing basically drank the wine with a face towel and threw it in the trash can beside him.

Poor Xiaojuan, facing Ye Zhibing's magic tricks, didn't notice the clue until Ye Zhibing finished handling the glass of wine.

When the song was over, Ye Zhibing pretended to applaud and forgot to put down the cup, and the cup fell down naturally, and fell to the ground, smashing his body to pieces.

Xiaojuan exclaimed, and Ye Zhibing quickly waved at her, "Don't come here, lest I cut you."

Xiaojuan stopped, Ye Zhibing stood up, swept his sleeves on the coffee table in a panic, and the bottle of foreign wine on the table also disappeared.

The private room immediately filled with the smell of alcohol, which was very strong.

Ye Zhibing took the opportunity to take out the tissue paper in the tissue box, wipe it here and there, and then throw it into the trash can after wiping, just enough to cover up the wet tissue paper just now.

When the tissues were all used up, Ye Zhibing shouted outside: "Waiter, waiter, come in and clean up."

After the waiter came in and cleaned up, Ye Zhibing leaned on the sofa, touched his forehead and shouted to Xiaojuan: "Miss Xiaojuan, I... I'm afraid I'm drunk, I'm so dizzy."

Complacent, Xiaojuan came over to greet her with concern on the surface and said, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Zhibing closed his eyes and shouted vaguely: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I... I'm drunk, what do I do, don't blame me..."

Xiaojuan smiled proudly, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you."