【VIP137】You let me touch
[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] She did not go there specifically, but sat quietly by the bar with her goblet in her hand.
It was not until the cocktail was finished that a blush appeared on Qin Mingming's face, and then he stood up and walked towards the group of people.
When I stood by the table, the coolness on the sofa saw her. I didn’t know what I remembered, my face turned red and I felt a little uncomfortable.
When Lin Bozhi saw Qin Mingming, he was also stunned, and then said, "Xiao Qingzao, are you here too?"
A few men who didn't know suddenly burst into laughter. When they looked at Qin Mingming's chest, they were even more happy to laugh.
Qin Mingming's face was immediately filled with anger. He actually humiliated her in front of everyone!
She immediately pulled a woman on the right side of Bozhi, sat there, and said with a smile, "Young Master Lin, how about we have a drink?"
Lin Bozhi sneered, stretched out his middle finger and stroked her, "Qin Mingming, you can't do it."
Qin Mingming was abnormal, "Not even started, how did you know I can't do it? Why, you dare not?"
Lin Bozhi said drunkenly, "Tell me, what are you going to compare?"
"I'll compare who is drunk first. The person who is drunk first kneeling beside the winner and calls me three times, and I'm wrong to call me three times! Of course, if I lose, I'll kneel in front of you and call you three times, and call me three times, and I'm wrong to call me three times!"
Lin Bozhi readily poured himself a glass with the bottle and another for Qin Mingming. The people around him looked very excited. Yao Ruixin looked at the two of them indifferently without stopping them, and he didn't make any noise. It seemed that his temperament had accumulated a lot in just a few years, and his previous cynicism had long disappeared.
It was cool and a little unbearable because Bo Zhi's alcohol tolerance was so good that he knew it very well.
Xiangxiang looked like she was watching the show and whispered, "Aliang, who did you think they won?"
"I don't know." His reaction was faint, and he went with Yao Ruixin.
Xiangxiang didn't ask anymore and looked directly at the two people who were drinking.
After drinking a few drinks in a row, Qin Mingming's face was completely red and his body couldn't hold on.
Lin Bozhi had already drunk a lot, and after drinking so many more cups, his head was dizzy like a paste. He didn't remember anything, but he just remembered fighting with Qin Mingming here.
No one stopped him, and the shouting sounded.
Then after drinking more than a dozen cups, Qingliang finally couldn't sit still and said, "Stop drinking."
Lin Bozhi looked serious, "No, this is my bet between Qin Mingming, I must-have a match!"
Qin Mingming stood up shakingly, glaring one foot on the table, and was also unwilling to admit defeat, "Yes, Young Master Lin, come on, let's continue drinking."
Qingliang looked at her intoxicated eyes and stopped talking.
A cup of wine poured into the stomachs of the two of them like tea. When Qingliang was sitting there and preparing to leave, Lin Bozhi fell to the ground with a bang. It turned out that he stood up and poured wine and sat on the sofa for a while.
When the others pulled him, he finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep as if he was almost vomiting.
Qin Mingming was even more drunk and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. She kicked Lin Bozhi with her feet, "Young Master Lin, don't sleep, get up, let's compete again!"
Lin Bozhi finally gave in, "I feel very uncomfortable. I won't come anymore. I lose. Aunt, I'm wrong."
Chapter completed!