"Drink." Feng Lince picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it in one go, and signaled to Zhuo Ye with his eyes.
Hey, what's wrong with this man? Didn't he just switch from drinking to playing chess? Why did he switch back again? Zhuo Ye was a little confused...
"Um...your lord, I really don't know how to drink..." Zhuo Ye said with a grimace.
It's true that Zhuo Ye can't handle alcohol. Basically, she can lie down after just one or two glasses of wine. And... the way she finished drinking... that's really... in Mo Jiaoyang's words, whoever saw it
I can't help but want to bully...
Once at a high school class reunion, a boy who had been chasing Zhuo Ye for three years toasted Zhuo Ye three glasses of wine, saying that after drinking these three glasses of wine, he would let go of his fruitless unrequited love and would no longer be entangled with Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye had no choice but to drink the three glasses of wine in one go to save her face. As a result...she made a lot of boys look stupid with her drunken appearance. From then on, more people pestered her...
Mo Jiaoyang once described: "Tsk tsk, the way those boys looked at Zhuo Ye that day made them want to eat her with their eyes..."
Zhuo Ye looked at Feng Linche warily. She really didn't want him to see her drunken state! Although Feng Linche had not been a princess for many years and did not accept concubines, he was not a person who was obsessed with women.
But...what if something happens? He is a normal man after all! She never thought he was a gentleman...
Feng Linche raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ye, and said casually: "If you want to win against Linge, you must first have a chance to play chess with him again, right?" As he said that, he picked up the wine bottle and put it in the empty wine glass in front of him.
When he was full, he motioned to Zhuo Ye and said, "Drink."
Zhuo Ye glared at Feng Linche. What did he mean? Did he mean that if she didn't drink with him, she would not be allowed to play chess with Feng Linche again?
This was clearly a naked threat!! She had just finished saying in her mind that he was not a gentleman, and he started to treat her like a villain! Zhuo Ye's teeth were itching with hatred! He glared at Feng Linche's face that didn't deserve to be beaten.
Face, said: "Your Majesty, why do you have to ask Zhuo Ye to drink with you?"
Why? Feng Lince was slightly stunned. He just wanted to drink some wine to relieve his physical and mental fatigue. He had no intention of finding anyone to drink with him, but seeing Zhuo Ye's way of avoiding alcohol like snakes and scorpions poisoning him, he decided
Suddenly changed my mind...
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye deeply and asked without answering: "Do you want to continue playing chess with Linge from now on, or do you want to drink with me today?" Feng Linche frowned slightly as soon as he finished asking this question.
Wrinkling, he suddenly realized that no matter which one Zhuo Ye chose, he would not be very satisfied!
The corner of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched twice when he heard this. It seemed that this was the first time Feng Linche used the title of "my king" to talk to her! It felt oppressive, so strong...
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but cursed in his heart, "Damn! What a bastard are you doing at the dinner table!", then he looked away from Feng Linche in frustration, lowered his head and started talking to the wine glass: "Drink or not
Not drinking? Drinking? But she gave in just because of a few games of chess? She is really hopeless... Not drinking? But she really wants to be addicted to chess for a few more days..."
Looking at Zhuo Ye's charming little face, the expressions were constantly changing, looking like he was swaying and struggling, Feng Lince's slightly frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and there was a faint trace of emotion in the deep pool-like eyes.
With a smile, he said lightly: "If I drink to my heart's content, maybe on a whim, I will get a household certificate, maybe..."