"boom!"

"Little girl, you are so arrogant!"

Boss Jin looked at him evilly, with a bit of real anger in him, but more of an attempt to scare An Ning.

Boss Jin has long been interested in this house, or in other words, he and An Guoming are not the only ones interested in this corner of the house.

But Boss Jin has always regarded the house as his own, just because he has some skills in drinking.

Boss Jin's outburst, the big man watching the excitement, and An Guoming's preparation for violence.

"Don't be impatient!"

An Ning pressed down An Guoming's shoulder with one hand, turned his head lightly, and looked at Boss Jin calmly.

The anger that Boss Jin wanted to see was completely gone, only calmness remained.

For a moment, the other two people on the table finally realized one thing, this one was the real owner.

They get it wrong all the time.

"It seems so tasteless to slap the table."

An Ning smiled lightly and gently raised his left foot, but without any strength, he gently lowered it.

"Click - click -"

There was a crack in the ground.

Although it is a dirt floor, it has long been tamped down after years of trampling on it.

She kicked and the ground cracked.

When An Ning lowered his left foot, he filled a bowl of wine for himself, and said in a flirtatious tone: "I have someone even more arrogant, do you want to see them?"

"But you will see a little bit of red, so please be careful."

"when!"

The wine bottle touched the table. An Ning picked up the wine bowl and said in the direction of Boss Jin: "I drink my wine myself."

"Drink your wine yourself, Boss Jin. What do you think?"

how about?

Boss Jin thought that if he said no, the next step would be to step on his neck.

"Good... good!"

"drink wine!"

Boss Jin stopped arguing about the toast. He silently picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down.

An Ning's eyes moved slightly, and the big man opposite him could see a bit of the embarrassment of a young daughter-in-law as a bride. She held the wine bowl with evasive eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.

A bowl of wine, I almost choked after drinking it.

"That's right, you two have a good drinking capacity."

An Ning smiled again.

But the two people next to them felt like their hairs were standing on end.

Why does it feel a little dangerous?

An Ning put down the wine bowl and greeted the boss here.

"Ten more pounds of liquor."

"Oh... by the way, it's ten pounds per person."

After An Ning shouted, the boss who brought the wine didn't dare to leave.

One person weighs ten kilograms, is this going to kill someone?

He dare not.

An Ning looked at the boss and asked, "What, no wine?"

"No...no, there is...there is wine."

The boss was frightened by An Ning's look and stuttered a bit. He was heartbroken and turned around to get the wine.

Drink to death, drink to death!

The most important thing is that the boss feels that if he doesn't get the wine, he will be the one who dies now.

Whose girl is this?Where did this gangsterism come from?

The boss used a small cart to push out three jars of wine and placed them next to the small table.

An Ning pulled off the red wine seal and held the mouth of the jar with two fingers. Ten kilograms of wine was in her hand, like a feather, light and weightless.

From a jar of wine, the person who pours it will usually spill a little.

But here is tranquility, not a drop will be lost.

This skill made everyone in the courtyard fall into admiration.

"You two, please help yourself. I have one bowl and you have one bowl. It's more fair, right?"

Tranquility pours and drinks by oneself, without toasting or begging for wine, just drinking.

But she was like this, so the two people opposite her didn't dare to refute.

Next, there was a scene in the yard. A little girl drank a bowl of wine, and the two people next to her drank a bowl with her.

Unconsciously, half of the ten kilograms of wine was lost.

Boss Jin couldn't stand it any longer and started making small moves again.

An Ning held the wine bowl in her right hand, and reached out with her left hand like lightning, pinched Boss Jin's wrist, and shook it hard.

"what---"

Boss Jin's palm was originally facing downwards, but he was forced to open it upwards, and a yellow-white pill appeared in his palm.

"You've already eaten one. Is it against martial ethics to do so?"

An Ning's clean eyes stared directly at Boss Jin.

What he said made Boss Jin couldn't help but tremble.

she knows.

"Lao Jin——you! You are not particular."

The big man really wanted to drink, but he thought Lao Jin was really good at drinking, so he subconsciously favored Lao Jin.

As for An Guoming, that thin man, he was the most despised by the big man.

When Boss Jin saw what had happened, the strength of his wrist frightened him. He did not do anything bad and simply gave up.

"In this case, I quit this -"

"That won't work."

The strength of An Ning's hand did not weaken at all.

"Boss Jin, now that we've started, it would be rude not to go out lying down, what do you think?"

"After all, my second brother is still confused here."

An Ning doesn't care about the house or not, but the revenge of the second brother must be avenged before leaving.

The teacher taught him on the first day of class in Interstellar that revenge does not last overnight.

Boss Jin looked at An Ning, and at that moment, he understood.

"Okay, drink!"

He can't go.

An Ning had that smile again, a shallow smile without showing her teeth, and there was no smile in her eyes, only as deep and calm as the sea level.

But no one thinks that it is really calm. The power of the sea lies in the ups and downs of clouds and rain.

This girl has the ability to destroy him with one finger.

Boss Jin gave in.

"Have fun."

An Ning held the wine bowl and drank again.

Boss Jin and Dahan naturally had to drink with them, bowl after bowl after bowl.

Not to mention An Ning blushing, her fingers didn't even tremble.

From the full jar of wine to the empty jar, not a single drop of her wine was spilled.

At this time, Boss Jin had already been drunk under the table.

I literally drank it under the table.

Boss Jin wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be drunk, but An Ning saw through it at a glance.

An Ning just said lightly: "I think you can still drink."

Boss Jin directly performed a resurrection on the spot, and drank a few bowls with An Ning again.

When he really fell to the ground, An Ning didn't even look at him. All his eyes fell on the big man.

I am a big man who loves to drink, but for the first time I felt that the wine was not that good.

"Little sister An, you win, we don't have to drink anymore."

"Oh? That's not good. I'm still waiting for five thousand to become three thousand."

An Ning beckons and asks for wine.

The big man couldn't bear it any longer. He was so full of wine that he really couldn't drink it anymore.

"I will sell you three thousand now."

An Ning's movement to ask for wine paused for a moment.

but……

"Boss, here's another ten pounds of liquor."

"No, I just like to win in an honest way. If you let me, I'll look very shameless, and I won't be able to straighten my waist in the future."

An Ning picked up the last bowl of wine on the table and raised her glass in the direction of the big man.

"Come on, you're welcome. I'll let you drink to your heart's content today."

The big man also realized at this time that An Ning was angry with him.

But why?

He really doesn't understand.

But now that the wine was here, he had no choice but to drink it.

"Dry!"

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