Drink wine and water.

This stuff isn't intoxicating either.

For more than half an hour and after drinking more than forty bottles of beer, his expression remained unchanged.

Zhu Yiyi's eyes shone, and she acted as a wine-opening expert, one bottle after another. She wanted to see how much her uncle could drink.

Ye Wanqiu glared at her gently from the side, which meant that she should take it easy.

The little girl curled her lips and muttered:

"Aunt Ye, you are so lenient."

Mo Zongheng took the risk today.

I went back and forth several times. When I drank too much, I went out to vomit. When I vomited, I came back to drink.

From the look of him, he completely wanted to bring Su Mu down.

"Come on, keep drinking. Why are you standing there in a daze? Chu Laoqi, go get ten more cases of beer."

Mo Zongheng no longer had his usual composure and began to let himself go.

"Si Chen, come here, eat two skewers of roasted kidneys. I see you don't look good. Are you a little weak recently? This thing is a great tonic."

Chen Sichen is so excited that he can't squirt.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry and took the lamb kidneys that Mo Zongheng handed over. He didn't want to eat them or not.

Mo Zongheng picked up another bottle of beer and said to Mr. Ye:

"Sister, come on, brother, I will give you three bottles of wine alone. Brother, I rarely admire a person, but you are just one of them. Just because of your magnanimity, you can kill 99% of the women in the world in an instant."

Su Mu almost pierced it with the iron stick in his hand.

Lao Mo, what do you mean?

You think my life is dull, right?

Mr. Ye gritted his teeth in his heart, but had to smile on his face.

But three bottles...!

Brother Zongheng, you must have something against me.

This wine is a waste.

Mr. Ye has a good drinking capacity, but there are many people who dare to ask her to blow three bottles of beer in a row, but she has the confidence to tell them to get out.

But it was Mo Zongheng who spoke.

Yes, he must be expressing his dissatisfaction with me and standing up for his sister.

What is Mr. Ye’s personality?

A person with a crazy factor in his heart.

She suddenly grabbed a bottle of wine and stood up:

"Brother Mo, how about three bottles? Why don't we blow ten bottles, but we can't go to the toilet halfway."

Su Mu laughed heartily on the side, and Chen Sixen even laughed weirdly:

"Girl, you are awesome, Lao Mo, don't embarrass men."

Mo Zongheng almost stood up and left.

I'm not drunk yet.

I am so full of grievances, who can I talk to?

This Ye Wanqiu really learned from whom.

I just want you to soften up, say a few nice words, and be nice to my sister.

As for that?

Young Master Mo wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!