C58 (1/2)

”You …” Qiao Yusi looked at Emily and the two willow shaped eyebrows that she painstakingly drew furrowed slightly. She remembered, no wonder she felt that he looked so familiar. However, she still had a clear relationship with the public, so he began to interview the three of them.

In the first round of the interview, Shen Qiang lost and only Emily remained. He was so happy that he had ruined Yan Yueyue's life by saying that he wanted to help Emily celebrate, but he did not see Zhen Shuer's face contort to such an extent that he could not even look at him anymore.

”Of course it's to celebrate tonight.” Yan Yueyue was so happy that it was as if this spokesperson had completely forgotten about Zhen Shuer's existence.

Of course, Emily was also extremely excited, she couldn't help but to call Su Ming Zhe out to accompany him in celebrating.

Yan Yueyue proposed to toast Emily in the semifinals!

Emily only took a sip of the wine. Su Ming Zhe wanted to stop him, but he was a step too late.

Even though the other party was only drinking, this damned girl actually took a sip. She really thought of herself as a wine jar. ”You're not allowed to drink anymore. If you want to drink, just drink juice.”

”Don't worry, I'm famous for not getting drunk.” Emily gave him a comforting smile.

”Why are you so protective of her, alcohol capacity is cultivated.” ”Damned girl, how about we execute our punches? Who lost? Who drank?” Yan Yueyue suggested.

After so many years, Yan Yueyue had lost to this damned girl, so of course she wanted to regain some face.

”Fine, I'm afraid you won't succeed, but my husband won't let me drink.” As Emily said this, she looked at Su Ming Zhe ingratiatingly. Her gloomy expression did not decrease in the slightest.

Drink it, it's the best. Drunk.

Hearing this, the charming eyes of Su Ming Zhe, who was originally stopping her, turned deep in an instant. If this girl drank too much, wouldn't he be able to eat tofu tonight? Thinking up to here, Su Ming Zhe's cold and unhappy expression eased up a little: ”I can only drink a little.”

”Alright, husband is good enough for you.” Emily's face was filled with excitement. In the end, he lost to Yan Yueyue and drank half a cup.

He never thought that Yan Yueyue would agree to it. Although it was a loss, as long as she could save face, Yan Yueyue would accept it.

The two of them started to swing their fists, and every single time, it would be Emily who won.

”Stupid girl, is it interesting for you to keep winning? Besides, your luck won't be as good as it is now, right?” Yan Yueyue pursed her lips and snorted.

”No sh * t. Big Sis has been practicing for twenty years.” Emily's face was full of pride.

”Tsk, you're only nineteen, and you're actually saying that you've been punching for twenty years? Could it be that you already learned slashing in your mother's stomach, and you were just a little bean sprout at that time?” Yan Yueyue curled her lips.

When the words came out, the juice that Emily had just drunk sprayed out abruptly onto Yan Yueyue's face.

”Ah, damn girl, you did that on purpose.” Yan Yueyue was furious, she shouldn't have played games with her.

Emily laughed awkwardly: ”I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, wasn't your words too funny, causing me to burst out laughing.” As she spoke, she took a tissue to help him clean it.

”Stupid girl, I think you're really sincere. You're so disgusting. Don't wipe it off, go back and change. You'll have to get up early tomorrow. ” Yan Yueyue said.

”Alright, then we'll be going back.” Su Ming Zhe said with a snort.