Chapter 10 You Call This Drunk?
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Looking at Wang Shifeng's seemingly vague smile, Jiang Yun felt guilty inexplicably and avoided her eyes, "It's okay, you can watch me drink."
"Mr. Jiang, do you like others watching you drink?" Wang Shi laughed riskily.
What a weird thing about this.
"Hehehe." Jiang Yun smiled silly and took a sip of her wine glass.
One-third went down...
This is really a drink as boiled water.
What about soaking the throat here?
Wang Shifeng's mouth twitched, "Okay, I'll be here to accompany you for a while, and I'll leave when your friend comes."
"Okay." Jiang Yun nodded, and seemed unexpectedly well-behaved.
So next, in addition to the mellow aroma of wine, the private room also had a strange and embarrassing atmosphere.
Wang Shifeng looked at Jiang Yun opposite him with a smile, siping the white wine one by one.
It lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Wang Shifeng was drunk when he smelled the smell.
Jiang Yun had nothing to do. Apart from the pink color on her skin, her eyes became clearer and clearer.
Wang Shifeng felt that he might have misunderstood Jiang Yun's alcohol tolerance.
It seems that this little wine is really only enough for her to taste.
Wine Fairy This is...
Jiang Yun was even more distressed.
Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or Wang Shifeng looked at her, and she felt that she was about to burn shyly...
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Xia Mengyao, why haven’t you come yet, a dead woman!
In this extremely strange and awkward atmosphere, Jiang Yun drank all the remaining half of the bottle of white wine.
"Mr. Jiang is very good at drinking." Wang Shifeng couldn't help but clap his hands and scream.
"Hehehe." Jiang Yun smiled and didn't know what to say.
"Then, you have finished drinking, and you don't seem to have anything to do. Why don't I leave first and you are waiting for your friend?" Wang Shifeng said with a smile.
"No!" Jiang Yun immediately became nervous.
"What else does Mr. Jiang have to do?" Wang Shifeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Yun meaningfully.
He wanted to see what tricks this woman was doing.
"I...I...I haven't drunk enough yet, I'll order another bottle, you can wait." Jiang Yun stood up and was about to go out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, he ran into the crowd with the person who broke in from outside.
"Ouch~"
"I'll go!"
The two of them screamed in pain at the same time.
Wang Shifeng subconsciously reached out and caught Jiang Yun who fell backwards, preventing her from falling head-on to the dining table.
Even though he was through the loose sweatshirt, Wang Shifeng still felt the amazing soft bones.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to kill me." The girl who was knocked down outside the door walked in with her chest covering her chest.
Although it is already autumn, the girl is indeed wearing a little too warm.
A knee-length black windbreaker, a black baseball cap, a large black sunglasses, a black mask, and even a black scarf, covering the whole person tightly.
If it weren't for speaking out, it would be impossible to tell the difference between men and women.
Do you dress like this at night?
Either a pervert, a shameful profession, or a celebrity?
Anyway, I must not be an ordinary person.
Wang Shifeng's eyes sterned.
"Yaoyao, you're finally here!" Jiang Yun hurriedly got up from Wang Shifeng's arms, pulled the man in black into the box, and closed the door.
"You asked me to come here to kill me." Xia Mengyao rubbed her shoulders that were painful and muttered, taking off her sunglasses, revealing her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and looking at Wang Shifeng.
From top to bottom.
From bottom to top.
I don’t know if this girl named Yaoyao has a lot of electricity or other illusion.
Wang Shifeng felt that he had been scanned by an x-ray.
"I'll introduce you to me. This is my friend, Xia Mengyao, you may have heard of it." Jiang Yun introduced with a flushed cheek.
It is several degrees more redder than when I was drunk before.
Even the small ears seemed to turn red into a piece of blood jade.
"Let's be long and long." Wang Shifeng stood up to greet him, and glanced at Jiang Yun with some strange looks.
Why have I heard of it? Is this name special?
"Hello, I am Xia Mengyao, what's the name?" Xia Mengyao didn't take off her mask, her voice was a little low.
"Wang Shifeng." Wang Shifeng nodded, "Since you are here to pick up Mr. Jiang, I will leave first. You two girls should be safe."
"Wait." Xia Mengyao stopped Wang Shifeng.
Wang Shifeng frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
"Well, Jiang Yun is drunk too much, I can't get her. Please help me and send it back to her." Xia Mengyao's beautiful peach blossom eyes were flashing with cunning.
"Drinking too much?" Wang Shifeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Yun, who was sitting upright next to him with clear eyes.
No matter how you look, it doesn't look like you're drunk.
Xia Mengyao also turned her head to look at it. Seeing Jiang Yun's face was righteous and her eyebrows were clear. Apart from her blushing, she had no "drunk" condition. She suddenly became anxious and blinked wildly, "Yes, Mr. Jiang is drunk, and she is not drunk, right, Jiang Yun!"
"Ah? Oh? Yes, yes, yes, I'm drunk." Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently to respond.
Wang Shifeng's mouth twitched, feeling that he seemed to have been insulted with his IQ. "I think Mr. Jiang is quite energetic, not like he's drunk too much."
"Who said, you see, she is obviously drunk." Xia Mengyao said in a sweet voice, and then continued to wink at Jiang Yun.
"Ah? Oh oh, I'm drunk like this, I can't tell." Jiang Yun said a little stiffly.
Xia Mengyao rolled her eyes wide and was almost crying by her sister.
I can't even pretend to be drunk, and I have to take action myself.
So under Wang Shifeng's shocked gaze.
Xia Mengyao's clean and neat hand knife fell on Jiang Yun's slender and slender neck.
Jiang Yun groaned and fell directly into the seat.
Damn it!?
Do you call this drunk?
Is it so hardcore???
Damn this, isn't you drunk?
Chapter completed!