Chapter 97 (1/2)

In Tong Tong's frightened eyes, Uncle Wang poured out another bottle of sky blue wine for Qu Yihong.

"It's the kiss of an angel." Uncle Wang smilingly picked up the goblet in front of Tong Tong Tong and filled it with a glass. "It's suitable for girls. It's low alcohol."

Tong Tong Tong sighed and looked at Uncle Wang expectantly: "is it the same as beer?"

Uncle Wang smiled, "no, just like red wine."

“……” Tong Tong takes a breath in silence.

I think she's a bit hung up when this cup goes down. She'll talk nonsense even if she doesn't pour it out.

If Taotao were to be told, it would be a big deal

"I mixed the wine for half an hour." Uncle Wang said happily, "don't assistants like it?"

“…… Yes. " In the face of the warm atmosphere, several pairs of expectant eyes on the table, the pupil of the child pulled out a smile against his heart.

Safety first, she still calmly cancelled the plan to knock down.

In case she gets drunk tonight, she climbs back to her room and falls asleep.

Next time, pick a good chance to start

Thinking clearly, Tong Tong Tong grinned and stood up: "I like it very much. Cheers, everyone. I'll take one glass and do it first. Everyone is free. "

Then she lifted her neck.

In the surprised eyes of several big men, Gudong Gudong several times, drink it all at once, and the goblet is facing the sky.

"Stupid!" Qu Yihong could hardly detect a vomit.

How can I drink cocktails like this? It's just a donkey drink.

After a glass of wine, the smell of wine surged up, and the pupils of children were not comfortable. She hurried to order and forced herself to suppress the surging smell of wine.

"Doesn't it matter?" Yin Shaofan scratched the back of his head. "It's only a dozen degrees."

"Of course it doesn't matter." The pink face is inflamed by the wine, and the pupil of the child is full of pure smile.

She reached out her fingers and counted them one by one: "one, two Five. Look, am I right? I won't be drunk! "

Several big men on the table looked at each other.

Just a few times later, the dinner party started. I was already drunk.

Uncle Wang awkwardly self-criticism: "as long as I knew that the little girl was drinking this amount, I should put more light milk, mix it for three or four times, and get some wine taste."

But it's obviously too late.

"What's on your mind?" Qu Yihong takes a sip of wine, and starmou locks the pupil's face tightly.

People with worries are so drunk.

"Who has a problem?" "I'm not worried," he said

“……” Qu Yihong squints at the struggling pupil without any words.

In his mind, he vaguely remembered that when the girl found his room five years ago, she also had a light smell of wine.

It is estimated that it is the smell of wine that makes her brave enough to put him down and recognize the wrong person.

It's a little woman who can't drink.

"Two little, I'll cook some Jiejiu Soup for the assistant." Uncle Wang rose with a slight apology.

A little meditation, Qu Yihong shook his head: "this wine can't hurt people."