The atmosphere in the lounge was tense, and everyone was in a circle, looking at the four beauties sitting on both sides of the coffee table.

On one side are Chen Lin and Yu Manqing, on the other side are Xu Aijun and Tian Tian,

Eight eyes are opposite, eyes full of hostility,

On the side of the coffee table, there are two boxes of bottled beer, one with twelve bottles.

On the coffee table, there was nothing except three bottles of open beer in front of everyone.

Everyone knows that at this moment, four women are having a duel, and the way to duel is to fight wine.

Xiang Tianliang grinned, "Okay, I've seen a man fighting for wine. This is the first time I've seen this girl fighting for wine. Why are you so stunned? Drink it,"

Chen Meilan pulled Xiang Tianliang aside and said angrily: "I am persuading you, you are adding fuel to the fire, and you still think it's not messy enough," she said.

"Sister Chen, you are stupid. You can't kill beer. You're worried about it."

"Well, that's true,"

"Oh, that girl Tian Tian has gotten involved,"

Chen Meilan laughed in a low voice and said, "This is an unexpected gain. She secretly defected to Zhang Xing and obeyed Xu Aijun on the eighth floor. Didn't we know before? Just now, she saw Chen Lin and Yu Manqing bullying Xu Aijun, so she couldn't help but jump out to help Xu Aijun."

"Haha, Sister Chen, your plan with Sister Yang is really smart. It suddenly caught Zhang Xing and Chen Wenyun's undercover agents. Not only that, after playing tonight's game, they dare not talk nonsense in the future."

Chen Meilan said coquettishly again: "I only know that I am well now."

Xiang Tianliang looked at Chen Meilan's undulating mountains, and his hands were silly stretched out, "Sister Chen, do you want it?"

Chen Meilan said, "Nonsense, how can you not think about it?"

"So, you must not wear underwear,"

Chen Meilan blushed, "How did you know?"

"Guess," Xiang Tianliang was happy. According to his estimate, among the women tonight, Chen Meilan, Yang Biqiao, Xia Liu and Bai Man would not come in underwear. These women are like wolves and tigers.

"Xiao Xiang,"

"Hmph, call me Master Ba,"

"Master Eighth, hehe,"

"Yeah, say,"

Chen Meilan whispered: "I'll take me home with your car later, okay?"

"OK,"

"Don't let others take a ride,"

"Haha, I know it in my heart."

Xiang Tianliang ate all the tofu on Chen Meilan before pulling her back to the coffee table.

Four women with swords and tense swords were still glaring at each other, and the fight of wine had not yet begun.

There are usually two ways to fight wine, one is literary fight, and the other is martial fight.

Wen Dou, as the name suggests, means being more gentle. Everyone compares intelligence, luck, rock-scissors, shakes semen, plays poker and other games. If you lose, you drink. This is Wen Dou.

Fighting is a fight, and you drink with me, until someone admits defeat or someone gets drunk.

Most people go to entertainment venues to be happy and happy. No one likes to fight.

Unless someone dislikes someone and someone just doesn't accept it, then a fight will not be avoided.

It was really coincidental that Xu Aijun disliked Chen Lin in the political research office on the eighth floor of the Construction Bureau, but Chen Lin happened to be unwilling to accept it.

What is the reason that makes them have the idea of ​​a duel? If others don’t say it, Xiang Tianliang can guess it.

Strangely, in such a tense atmosphere, Cui Shuyao actually sat upside down after coming in, looking indifferent.

The black backless evening outfit that Cui Shuyao wore tonight was enough to make Xiang Tianliang swallow his saliva. She was a woman who would feel weak when she looked at her, and there was only one place where she would be hard.

"Hey, Master Ba, where are you looking at?" Zhu Lu asked sourly,

Obviously, Zhu Lu noticed Xiang Tianliang's eyes flashing on Cui Shuyao's body.

Cui Shuyao and Zhu Lu, one is twenty-four and the other is twenty-two, neither has a boyfriend. In the political research room, the two publicly said that they would pursue Xiang Tianliang.

"Hehe, I'm watching them drink. Let's see which one falls first after drinking so much wine?" Xiang Tianliang smiled awkwardly.

When Yang Biqiao heard Xiang Tianliang's words, she immediately complained: "Master Eighth Master, I asked you to come here to persuade you to fight. Why do you seem lively? If you drink like this, I am really afraid something will happen."

While talking, Yang Biqiao pressed against Xiang Tianliang, and was very close to her. She almost hung the ball of things on her chest on his arm. Xiang Tianliang felt very distressed, Sister Yang, just had a battle with Xia Liu, and Chen Meilan booked the next one again. The Eighth Master is not a stubborn one.

The four women are still in a stalemate. You look at me, I look at you, none of them are willing to give in. It can be seen that they are actually afraid of drinking so much beer.

"They have drunk a lot in front of them," Xiang Tianliang asked Yang Biqiao beside him.

"Yes, Xu Aijun and Chen Lin both drank two bottles," Yang Biqiao nodded.

"Is beer? It should be no problem to drink a little more," Xiang Tianliang smiled.

"If you think they are all drunkards, you will die of a big glass."

Yang Biqiao looked at Xiang Tianliang with her eyes flowing, and the smell of alcohol sprayed his face.

Xiang Tianliang not only had itchy face, but also had itchy heart.

However, the deadlock in front of us must be resolved first.

The tense atmosphere continues, and no one of the four women seems to be willing to break the deadlock.

Xiang Tianliang sat on the side of the coffee table.

"Four stinky girls, don't drink it if you can't. We are all watching,"

Xu Aijun finally spoke, "Master Ba, please be a notary,"

Chen Lin also followed up, "Of course, the eighth master has the final say about tonight."

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said, "Two sisters, I'm here, Master Eighth Master, just say whatever you have,"

"Master Eighth Master, I was sorry for you before," said Xu Aijun.

"Master Eighth Master, I was sorry for you before," Chen Lin said,

Xu Aijun made a poisonous oath, "If I, Xu Aijun, do something to be sorry to the Eighth Master in the future, I will let the typhoon blow ten miles away."

Chen Lin was also not vague, "From the Eighth Master let me go east, but I will never go west. I will be the Eighth Master's person in life, and I will be the Eighth Master's ghost when I die."

Xiang Tianliang almost laughed out loud when he heard this. These two girls were really competing.

At this time, Chen Lin did something incredible.

She moved her hand and pulled her shirt apart, revealing her white upper body.

"Your surnamed Xu, do you dare?"

Xu Aijun smiled coldly, "Tian Tian, ​​take it off,"

Xiang Tianliang and the others were shocked,

"Do you think I dare not? Tell you, let me show you that it is one thousand times and ten thousand times better than you show those bad old men."

In full view of everyone, Xu Aijun and Tian Tian stood up and simply disarmed all their arms.

That girl Tian Tian still has no boyfriend, she took off her clothes and her face turned red and her heart was not beating.

Chen Lin smiled, "Oh, it's really a husband and wife. This is the first time we have met you two,"

It turns out that Xu Aijun and Tian Tian are a "match".

While talking, Chen Lin got up, leaving only a skirt, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Yu Manqing didn't sound, but she was very fast. As soon as Chen Lin sat down, there was nothing on her body.

The beauties watching were stunned.

Xiang Tianliang is a feast for his eyes, and his eyes are dazzled, and his eyes are dazzled.

Four women who fight wine like this can be said to be uncommon and unparalleled.

No one came up to persuade him, but Xiang Tianliang refused to stop him, Chen Meilan and Yang Biqiao did not say that the others were happy to fill their eyes.

Especially Xu Aijun's chest was unusually huge. Xiang Tianliang estimated that it was at least one half larger than Yang Biqiao's.

Xu Aijun spoke again, "Master Ba, Tian Tian and I will be yours in the future. Do you think we can still live a good life?"

"It's very acceptable, very acceptable, Sister Xu, you're too willing,"

Xiang Tianliang grinned and laughed, but unexpectedly, his back suffered multiple blows, Yang Biqiao's twist, Xia Liu's fist, Bai Man's feet,

Chen Lin asked in a sweet voice: "Master Eighth Master, you want a bowl of water to serve it. Can't I get your eyes on you?"

"Haha, you can get into it, Sister Chen is not just about getting into it, but very weak."

Xu Aijun picked up a bottle of beer, "My surname is Chen, since everyone is so happy, then we will dry the wine."

Xu Aijun raised the bottle and drank it.

"Just do it, are you still afraid that you will not be able to do it?" Chen Lin was indeed generous, without saying much, picked up the bottle, raised her head and started drinking wildly.
To be continued...