The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

After a round, Cheng Zixiu drank one drink and Gong Qing drank three drinks.

Cheng Zixin, who had just vowed to make Gong Qing never drink alcohol: "..."

The slap in the face came so quickly!

She scratched her head in embarrassment: "Sorry, maybe I'm not very lucky."

"Don't be afraid." Qin Xiaomeng suddenly reached out and touched her head, and kindly explained to her: "This has nothing to do with your luck."

Mainly luck.

I met these two gambling gods.

She glanced at the four people over there who had not touched any alcohol, and felt lucky!

The thief is so damn lucky!

Fortunately, Cheng Zixin was at the bottom for her!

Otherwise, their group wouldn't be able to drink until they vomited?

After another round, it was still Cheng Zixiu and Gong Qing who were drinking, but Cheng Zixiu was a little better than Gong Qing.

This time, when the dice cup was in Su Mucheng's hand, she raised her eyes slightly and looked towards Jiang Ze, her eyebrows slightly raised and wild.

Hang Ti opened the dice cup: "Five sixes."

Su Mucheng: "Six six."

Jiang Ze drank.

Another round, Hang Ti: "Six fours!"

Su Mucheng: "Six to five."

Jiang Ze drank.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and several people on one side said: "????"

Suddenly, Jiang Ze was responsible for the entire event by himself!

Hang Ti couldn't stand it anymore. She pursed her lips, took the wine glass from Jiang Ze's hand, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.

Jiang Ze raised his eyes and raised the corners of his thin red lips slightly. He said nothing and was in a happy mood.

What happened next was very clear. Except for Mo Yanchen, the other three men were all drunk.

There are already seven or eight empty bottles of the 20 bottles of wine on the table.

Jiang Ze drank a lot, and Hang Ti was very apologetic and drank a lot for him.

The delicate baby's face was a little drunken red. She slammed the wine glass on the table: "Senior sister, you are not having fun. Go down and let my senior brother-in-law come!"

Her senior sister gave it a light shake, and the group of them formed an irresolvable bond with wine.

Qin Xiaomeng nodded fiercely: "Chengzi, let Mr. Mo come. You are crushing him unilaterally. This is too bad!"

Her Cheng Zixiu drank a lot and felt very distressed.

Only Cheng Zixin, a strong man who has cut off his wrist, still shows off his brainless fans to the fullest: "It doesn't matter! Just shake the orange as hard as you can! If you knock it down, it counts!"

Gong Qing: "..."

After finishing speaking, the idiot fan suddenly stood up, bent down at a particularly sincere [-]-degree angle and bowed deeply to Gong Qing, and said seriously: "Brother, just open your mouth and drink. If you fall down, I'll give it to you." Sleep in the presidential suite!”

Gong Qing: "..."

He looked at the child in front of him, the tip of his tongue touching his back molars, and he seemed to be laughing in anger.

Thank you so much!He couldn't afford to live in the presidential suite, so he had to bother her with such a considerate and generous donation.

"Row."

Seeing that so many people voted for her to move, Su Mucheng didn't say much and changed positions with Mo Yanchen.

Putting a hand on the man's shoulder, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If you lose, I'll give you a drink?"

Mo Yanchen grabbed the hand on his shoulder, put it to his lips, kissed it, and smiled: "Your man can handle it."

She smiled wildly and evilly: "That's right, there will be a wedding night with flowers and candles in the evening."

Others seemed to be treated as air: "..."

Mo Yanchen was holding Su Mucheng's dice cup and playing slowly and leisurely. He was elegant and handsome. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he was the most pleasing to the eye.

After two laps, he drank two drinks.

Hang Ti and Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

Jiang Ze picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, but Hang Ti blocked it with one hand and took it: "I'll do it."

Jiang Ze raised his eyebrows, but instead of trying to grab it from her, he gave it to her to drink.

Cheng Zixiu also drank a lot. Qin Xiaomeng frowned: "Let me help you."

As she said that, she was about to grab the cup, but Cheng Zixiu held her hands. After drinking the wine, he approached Qin Xiaomeng and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice smelling of alcohol: "You can help me when you get back."

Qin Xiaomeng's face turned red all of a sudden and she was very tempting. Cheng Zixiu couldn't hold back and kissed her again.

As for Gong Qing, thanks to his many years of running nightclubs, he has developed this ability to drink, otherwise he would probably have to lie on the floor today.

However, this wine has a high alcohol content and is not pleasant to the head, but the stamina is quite strong.

What I think is still drinkable at the moment will probably be eaten up later.

The atmosphere was intense, there was no dice cup play anymore, and a few people drank some more.

Su Mucheng also drank two cups.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to Moyuan.

Su Mucheng was lying on the big bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open. Suddenly, her sight was blocked.

Above is a superior face.

Mo Yanchen supported his body with one hand, and gently moved her pressed hair to one side with the other hand.

He smiled and asked: "When does the wedding night start?"