Chapter 1123 - Tonight, you two will kneel (1/2)

Translator: Sparrow Translations  Editor: Sparrow Translations

At the table.

Wu Huan Yue sat next to Lin Fan.

“The appearance, fragrance, and taste are all complete. It really tastes pretty good,” said Lin Fan praisingly. The six dishes and soup were very plentiful. Also, he had to admit that these two ladies’ skills were really pretty good.

“Thank you for the praise, Brother Lin. This is the result of us working for the whole day,” said Xu Zi Le with a smile. Then, she picked the bottle of red wine. As she was about to open it, she hesitated for a moment, then she put it down. Instead, she took out the white wine.

“Let’s drink white wine instead today. These dishes would clash with red wine.”

Xu Zi Le was all smiles as she opened the bottle of white wine and she filled everyone’s cups.

Lin Fan looked at his wine glass, then measured it with his finger. “This is going all out. With so much in one glass, it’s easy to get drunk. I have to be careful.”

Right now, with his Wuxia class of knowledge, he would be fine no matter how much he drank.

“What? Are you scared?” said Wang Ming Yang as he looked at Lin Fan.

“Alright, alright. Since it’s like this, let’s do it. I’m not afraid. But if you guys get drunk, don’t blame me for now taking care of you,” said Lin Fan. Then, he looked at Wu Huan Yue and said, “Huan Yue, you shouldn’t drink. You’ll still have to sing. This wine isn’t good for your throat.”

Xu Zi Le nodded. “Yeah, Huan Yue shouldn’t drink. Let us drink with Brother Lin. But it’ll be fine if Huan Yue drinks a bit of red wine.”

“It would help to add to the fun.”

She placed particular emphasis on that final sentence.

Thinking back to what they had said in the kitchen, Wu Huan Yue’s face turned red. Then, she sneaked a glance at Brother Lin. When she realized that he didn’t look peculiar, she let out a breath of relief.

“Come, let’s have a toast.”

At that moment, Wang Ming Yang raised his cup. He looked at Lin Fan with challengingly as if to say ‘I’ll take it as my loss if you can walk out of here peacefully tonight.’

“Ming Yang, you really want to play for real,” said Lin Fan with a smile.

“What do you mean by that? It’s just a casual drink,” said Wang Ming Yang. He looked at his cup and his heart felt a little weak. If he were to drink this much in one go, he’d definitely be in trouble. He could only drink a small sip.

“Alright, then let’s have a drink.” Lin Fan smiled. He didn’t argue with Wang Ming Yang. Drinking was about adding to the atmosphere. If the were to get drunk, it would really be meaningless.

Wang Ming Yang looked at Lin Fan. “Those songs you wrote for Huan Yue are getting waves of good comments. Their sales are much higher than the previous albums.”

“That’s because Huan Yue’s voice is good too.” Lin Fan nodded. You must be joking. Those songs were from the Encyclopedia. How could they be average?

Moreover, he only picked from the golden songs.

Wu Huan Yue giggled happily. She had incomparable faith in Lin Fan. Also, she knew that all those songs were good songs. They couldn’t be compared to those typical pop songs.

“Brother Lin, I’ll drink to you as well.” Xu Zi Le smiled as she raised her wine glass. As she looked at Wu Huan Yue from the corner of her eyes, she let out a small grin.

Lin Fan said, “Are you two taking turns to try and get me drunk today?”

“Brother Lin, what do you mean by that? How could there be something like that?” Xu Zi Le laughed. Then, she kicked Wang Ming Yang under the table.

Wang Ming Yang instantly came to his senses. “Come on. We’re just beginning. You can’t be done already, right?”

Lin Fan smiled and didn’t say much. He immediately took another gulp of wine. He already knew how tonight’s dinner would end up.

Wang Ming Yang and Xu Zi Le would have to kneel tonight.

Wu Huan Yue sat by the side as she occasionally placed some food on Lin Fan’s plate. As she saw the two of them getting Brother Lin to drink nonstop, she couldn’t quite bear it.

However, just as she spoke, Xu Zi Le interrupted.

After three rounds of drinks.

Lin Fan’s face was still calm. He hadn’t changed at all.