Seeing that the two of them were already drinking together, Zhou Tao was not worried at all and said to Murong Xiu and Nierli: "Don't worry about them, we will eat ours."

Nierli worriedly watched her father drinking with Chu Xiaoshuai, and said anxiously: "Zhou, you don't know, my father is very good at drinking. I'm worried that Chu is no match for him."

Zhou Tao deliberately teased her: "It doesn't matter if you lose. There are many boys like Chu Xiaoshuai anyway. You and he have only known each other for less than a day. It's no pity."

Nierli thought Zhou Tao said that Chu Xiaoshuai was too drunk. Her eyes turned red and tears were about to fall. She choked and said, "No, I really fell in love with him. I don't want to lose him!"

Seeing this, Zhou Tao knew that the joke had gone too far, and quickly said: "Nierli, don't worry, what I just joked about is actually that Chu Xiaoshuai has a very good drinking capacity, he will definitely win!"

Hearing this, Nierli said dubiously: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

Zhou Tao said seriously: "It's absolutely true! In my opinion, with your father's unwillingness to admit defeat, he will definitely lose miserably!"

Nierli burst into laughter, but then she became worried about her father: "Zhou, what if my dad refuses to admit defeat and has a drinking problem?"

Zhou Tao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked: "Then do you want Chu Xiaoshuai to win or your father to win?"

Nierli said: "I want Chu to win, but I'm afraid that my father can't afford to lose and drinking will cause problems!"

Zhou Tao smiled slightly and said: "That's it, then I guarantee you that nothing will happen to your father, because even if something happens to him, I can make him fine!"

This incident made Nierli confused for a while, and she finally said doubtfully for a while: "Zhou, I don't understand what you mean, can you explain it?"

Zhou Tao chuckled: "I mean, even if your father faints from drinking, I can make him wake up right away, just like he's fine!"

Nierli opened her eyes wide and said, "Are you kidding? Do you know magic?"

Zhou Tao laughed and said: "I don't know magic, but I know a few gadgets, so curing drunkenness is no problem!"

"Really, is it Chinese Kung Fu?" Nierli asked with surprise on her face.

Zhou Tao smiled and said: "Yes, our Chinese Kung Fu is extensive and profound, and there are many things that others think are magical, but it is not surprising to us."

Seeing that he spoke so confidently, Neerli believed him from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, she hoped that her father was really drunk so that Zhou Tao could use his magical Chinese Kung Fu and it would be an eye-opener for her.

Knowing that his daughter had this mentality, Peter immediately raised his head to the sky and vomited three liters of blood, so he shouted: "Unworthy girl, you will make me angry!"

Now that she knew that Chu Xiaoshuai would not lose and that her father would not have any problems, Nierli felt relieved and ate and chatted intimately with Murong Xiu, looking very relaxed.

Peter and Chu Xiaoshuai were having a fight over there. Sparks were flying. You drank one glass and I drank the other. They didn’t even eat the food. They just drank there. In the blink of an eye, most of the ten bottles of red wine on the table were gone.

Peter was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that Chu Xiaoshuai could drink so well. He looked at Zhou Tao and saw that he was sitting there eating with a relaxed look on his face. He was not worried about Chu Xiaoshuai at all. He realized that he had fucked Zhou Tao.

Tao was fooled. This brat who had an affair with his own daughter was obviously very good at drinking. Zhou Tao was letting himself dig a hole to bury himself!

However, he himself was not very opposed to his daughter dating Chu Xiaoshuai. It was just a little pride that caused this drama.
Chapter completed!