Zhuo Yifan secretly listened to the conversation between the three of them and felt funny in his heart. Lan Qing's ability to flatter was extraordinary. Now even Cheng Wenjie also followed suit and started flattering Zheng Yuan. Zheng Yuan's attitude towards Lan Qing and
Cheng Wenjie called him by his first name, but the two of them, in turn,
But it is impossible to call Zheng Yuan by his name directly. We still have to call him Mr. Zheng. This friend or brother can only be regarded as nonsense. Only Lan Qing and Zheng Yuan can say such sanctimonious words.
But Cheng Wenjie was quite cooperative!
It was said that the three of them drank the eight bottles of wine together, but in fact Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing had been pouring wine into Cheng Wenjie. A total of four of the eight bottles of wine were consumed, and nearly three of them were consumed by Cheng Wenjie alone.
Drink it. Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing, that is
They drank a few token drinks at the beginning, and then drank in small sips. Within a moment, both of them could hardly hold it in anymore. According to their estimation, Cheng Wenjie drank.
With so many, you should be almost drunk, right?
At this time, Cheng Wenjie was no longer sober. Although he looked drunk and full of alcohol, it was all an act. No one knew his situation better than him.
He finally understood the meaning of what Zhuo Yifan said to him before. This feeling is simply amazing. Drinking alcohol is like drinking boiled water, and there is almost no feeling at all. He doesn't know what Zhuo Yifan is.
How is it done?
In fact, Zhuo Yifan didn't do anything. He just secretly injected some spiritual energy into Cheng Wenjie's body. This spiritual energy was enough to ensure that he could not feel the smell of alcohol, keep his mind clear, and better protect his intestines and stomach.
As long as you throw it out in the bathroom, nothing will happen.
Cheng Wenjie really wanted to vomit, but he knew he was not drunk. He was very sober. But he still pretended to be swaying around, saying he wanted to go to the bathroom.
Upon seeing this, Lan Qing immediately stood up with concern and helped Cheng Wenjie to the bathroom. She said she was afraid that he would fall, but actually she wanted to see if Cheng Wenjie really drank to the point of vomiting.
How could Cheng Wenjie not understand what he was thinking? He let him help him into the bathroom, and then vomited into the toilet. He vomited out almost everything he drank and ate before.
A faint sneer appeared on Lan Qingdi's face. After Cheng Wenjie finished vomiting, he pulled him back to the living room quickly. Since Cheng Wenjie was already drunk, he had to take advantage of it before he fell asleep.
Quickly ask some questions they want to know.
After arriving in the living room, Lan Qing gave Zheng Yuan an OK wink, indicating that he could start asking questions. Zheng Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked the "drunk" Cheng Wenjie: "Wenjie! What do you think?
Can I, Zheng Yuan, and Lan Qing be friends?"
Cheng Wenjie seemed to have hazy eyes, raised his head with "effort", and asked Zheng Yuan in confusion: "Mr. Zheng, what do you mean by this?"
Cheng Wenjie tried his best to pretend to have a big tongue and speak vaguely. Otherwise, he would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.
"Just asking. Do you think we might be good friends?" Zheng Yuan asked again vaguely.
"Friends? Haha... Don't you think it's too ridiculous to say friends? Can we become real friends?" Cheng Wenjie was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered without hesitation.