After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Seeing the squid strips and peanuts, Zhao Qingcha was surprised, "You even prepared this!"

"That's right, we won't go home until we are drunk tonight!" Lai Qiuqiu opened a bottle of wine, took a sip himself, and then poured it into Zhao Qingcha's mouth.

The alcohol content of white wine is higher than that of ordinary beer. Zhao Qingcha was soon choked and started coughing: "Cough cough cough..."

Seeing Zhao Qingcha's face flushed from coughing, Lai Qiuqiu's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction. When Zhao Qingcha recovered, she pretended to ask, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Qingcha shook his head. "No, it's okay. This wine is quite strong..."

"Hurry up and eat some shredded squid to soften the taste. I specially picked the expensive wine to buy." Lai Qiuqiu said.

Just like that, under Lai Qiuqiu's sweet talk, Zhao Qingcha was forced to drink a whole bottle of liquor with a fairly high alcohol content. She was already a little drunk, and now she was so drunk that she was half-lying on the bed.

Lai Qiuqiu had been urging him to drink, but she didn't drink much. She gently pushed Zhao Qingcha's shoulder and said, "Qingcha, are you asleep?"

Zhao Qingcha laid half of his face on the pillow without responding.

Lai Qiuqiu pinched her arm hard and raised her voice: "Zhao Qingcha!"

Zhao Qingcha raised his head from the pillow in pain, covered his pinched arm, squinted his eyes, and said with his tongue sticking out: "Who, who called me?!"

Seeing this, Lai Qiuqiu knew that Zhao Qingcha was drunk.

The two have known each other for many years, and Lai Qiuqiu more or less knew that Zhao Qingcha would talk nonsense when drunk, so she came prepared tonight.

Without rushing to ask, Lai Qiuqiu turned on the video on his phone and pointed it at Zhao Qingcha's face, then asked in a low voice, "Did you lose Shen Tingnuo's cello competition registration form?"

She just asked casually.

Zhao Qingcha's face was red from drunkenness. He laughed twice and didn't answer.

Lai Qiuqiu said: "I'm asking you a question, why are you grinning like an idiot?"

"Uh" Zhao Qingcha burped.

Lai Qiuqiu was frowning because of the smoke. When he was about to urge Zhao Qingcha to answer, he saw Zhao Qingcha suddenly covering his mouth and running towards the bathroom. Soon, a heart-wrenching sound of vomiting was heard.

Lai Qiuqiu had no choice but to walk over with her phone, only to see Zhao Qingcha lying on the toilet, apparently asleep.

She glanced at the vomit in the toilet with disgust, suppressed her nausea and flushed it away, then pushed Zhao Qingcha's shoulder.

"Don't sleep here, go back to your room."

Zhao Qingcha straightened up, her butt still sitting on the cold tiles. She smiled foolishly: "It was me, it was me who took Shen Tingnuo's registration form, hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Lai Qiuqiu hurriedly started recording the video and asked in a guiding manner: "What registration form did you take away?"

Zhao Qingcha shook his head proudly: "Of course, of course it's the registration list for the cello competition. That, that registration list is still in my bag...That bitch Shen Tingnuo deserves it...Who made her so restless..."

Hearing this, Lai Qiuqiu could no longer remain calm. She grabbed Zhao Qingcha's arm and asked anxiously, "Which bag did you put Shen Tingnuo's registration form in?"

"Put it... put it..." Zhao Qingcha widened his blurry eyes.

Lai Qiuqiu asked anxiously: "Which bag is the registration form in?!"

Zhao Qingcha thought blankly for a while, "Put it, put it on red, red..."

Before Zhao Qingcha could finish his words, Lai Qiuqiu immediately walked towards Zhao Qingcha's room.

She knew which bag Zhao Qingcha was talking about. It was the red one, which was Zhao Qingcha’s favorite bag and the one she carried most often.