[093] This zombie loves to show off
Xiang Nangong also has a good drinking capacity, and he has never drank before, so this glass of Wannianhong is not a big deal to him.
But after one sip of wine, I felt a bit burning, and my throat felt like it was on fire.
But his expression remained normal, he took another glass of wine and handed it to Mo Zifei, saying, "Come on, Zifei."
Mo Zifei didn't have any unnecessary words. He took the cup of Wannianhong and drank it down in one gulp just like before. With a normal face, it was as effortless as drinking boiled water.
Xiao Lige already felt dizzy just by smelling the smell of alcohol.
Looking up at Mo Zifei, the worry in his eyes was even more obvious. Can he really bear it? If he can, why is he pressing his whole body on her?
"You have a great capacity for drinking!" Xiang Lao applauded from the side: "Zombies who can drink like you are not uncommon in our light world."
Xiang Nangong's expression did not change. He took a glass of wine and handed it to Mo Zifei calmly: "Second glass."
"Forget it for one glass, he has already drank today... (a lot)" Xiao Lige really couldn't stand it, but before he finished his sentence, Mo Zifei had already taken the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
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"Madam, I can still drink such a small amount of wine. Don't underestimate your husband." Mo Zifei said lightly, with smiles in his eyes.
He would have been very happy if he could get a word from her. Before, maybe she wouldn't even look at him.
"One last drink." The smile on Xiang Nangong's face faded a little at this moment, and he didn't know whether it was because he was unhappy to see Mo Zifei drinking so well, or because of the worry in Xiao Lige's eyes as he spoke to her for him.
Mo Zifei stretched out his hand again, but this time Xiao Lige was one step ahead of him. Before he could react, he raised his head and imitated Mo Zifei's example and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking this cup of Wannianhong, her whole body felt as if the alcohol had broken through and was set on fire.
"Master Xiang, I should drink this wine by myself, okay?" There was a hint of begging in her tone, and there was a light in her eyes, which made Xiang Nangong's heart full of holes.
Once, those eyes flickered only for him.
Once upon a time, this woman was only worried about him.
But everything is different now. The same person, with different hearts, has different emotions.
She didn't know that Xiang Nangong was usually such a generous and graceful zombie, but today, his aggressiveness and stinginess were all because of Cui'er, that is, because of her, Xiao Lige.
"Haha, Madam, are you feeling sorry for Fei Shao now?" Xiang Nangong rolled his eyes: "But this penalty of wine is a penalty of wine..."
"Then I'll punish you with three more drinks, okay?" She gritted her teeth and uttered this sentence, staring straight at Xiang Nangong.
She said this out of anger. In fact, she felt like her throat could burst out of fire. Her throat was so dry that even her speaking voice became a little hoarse.
"Li Ge..." Mo Zifei was a little moved, but he still looked like he was worth 2,580,000 yuan: "Do you think your husband and I really can't drink these three glasses of wine?"
Xiang Nangong's Adam's apple moved, and his bottomless eyes seemed to swallow everything.
"You two really have a sincere love for each other." He smiled lightly: "I won't be a villain anymore. Let's drink this glass of wine next time."
Mo Zifei also smiled politely: "If you are talking to the owner of the village, how can you be considered a villain? The owner of the village expressed his blessing, so we accepted it. Please come to our Aomei Villa to drink this wine if you have time.
Chapter completed!