Tricky live broadcast: Sister Zhou is scared to cry with a sentence

Chapter 143 After being drunk and falling asleep, Su Yang was taken to the hotel room by Sister Zhou and Mozi?

"What's the matter with the towel?"

Sister Zhou became suspicious all of a sudden, she picked up the towel on the table where she was and observed it carefully.

The white towel had probably been soaked in hot water and held warm in his hand.

Although it was a bit damp overall, it definitely wouldn't be as muddy as the towel in Gou Lao Liu's hand or Temiao's unscrewed faucet.

"Understood, my aunt understands everything!"

Sister Zhou clapped her palms excitedly, made a snap, then put down the towel in her hand, picked up the wine glass and walked towards Su Yang.

"Hey Zhou Zhou, why are you going?" Mozi asked from behind.

"Clean up the sixth dog, Mozi, just sit here and watch!"

Sister Zhou dropped a sentence without looking back, and came to Su Yang's side full of confidence.

After touching him several times in a row, Su Yang had nothing to do, and the official leaders who besieged him became more and more confused as they drank.

Seeing that several stations with average drinking capacity were unable to stand firmly.

They had no choice but to look at each other with wry smiles, and put down their wine glasses on the pretext of eating.

"What are you doing with a towel, come on, Gou Lao Liu, let's have a drink."

Sister Zhou stepped forward to remove the towel from Su Yang's hand, and watched him raise his glass with a smile, teasing eyes.

Cheating was discovered by my aunt, don't you panic, Gou Lao Liu?

Su Yang froze for a moment, glanced at the towel snatched by sister Zhou quietly, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's touch three first."

As he spoke, he picked up the small white wine glass, touched it with Sister Zhou, and then drank it down with his head raised.

Speaking of which, this was the first glass of wine that Tu Lao Liu had to drink tonight.

I had touched more than three catties with the gang of officials who had malicious intentions before, but this old six didn't swallow a drop!
If it hadn't been spotted by the dumb bride.

Maybe until tonight's dinner is over, Su Yang won't be able to take a sip of wine in his stomach...

"Touch and touch!"

Sister Zhou thought she could drink well, so of course she couldn't admit that she was cowardly, so she had three drinks with Su Yang.

She stared at Gou Lao Liu and drank for a while, then pretended to be drunk, and then asked Mozi to come over and continue, Gou Lao Liu would definitely not be able to run away tonight!
"I didn't see the dumb bride, you can, come on, touch three more! Well, please find a big cup for the waiter and pour me a cup of tea. I'll take two sips to adjust my state."

Su Yang took the Moutai bottle, filled three wines for himself and sister Zhou, and at the same time naturally called the waiter to bring a cup of tea.

Another three drinks.

Sister Zhou's fair cheeks had a blush visible to the naked eye.

Su Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. When the teacup was put back, not only was the tea in it not missing, but it actually rose by a small amount.

After drinking a few more glasses, sister Zhou's footsteps obviously began to become sloppy, and her voice increased a few degrees when she spoke.

As for Tu Lao Liu, his face was only slightly flushed.

It's just that the big teacup on the table was about seventy percent full, and the tea was about to overflow.

This scene fell into the eyes of Mozi who was sitting next to her, making her shake her head.

As far as Zhou Zhou's insanity is concerned, maybe one day the stinky sixth son will have to count the money if he sells it.

Sighing inwardly, Mozi stood up and walked forward, standing between Su Yang and the teacup.

Patted Sister Zhou on the shoulder to signal her to sit and rest for a while, and leave it to myself.

After Sister Zhou left, Su Yang looked at Mozi in front of him, inexplicably having the illusion that the six sects were besieging Guangmingding.

Grandma, why did I all find Lao Tzu tonight.

Su Yang cursed secretly, and was about to pick up a towel to 'wipe his mouth', but the palm he stretched out was held down by a soft and warm little hand.

"The towels in the hotel are not necessarily clean, so don't use them to wipe your mouth. Besides, your face is clean, so there is no need to wipe it."

Mozi blinked her eyes, with a gentle smile on her face, took two glasses of wine and handed Su Yang a glass, then touched him with the glass in her hand: "Cheers."

Su Yang rolled his eyes: "Waiter, my tea is cold, please help me..."

Mozi interrupted, looked at Su Yang with a smile, and said with a pun, "Don't drink tea when you're drinking, it's easy to drink more and more."

"..."

Su Yang finally understood that Mozi was Temiao's formidable enemy. He sat on the side and silently grasped his every move, and only started to fight when he was ready.

"You have grown all your heart and eyes!"

Su Yang complained in his heart, rolled his eyes, and drank the wine Mozi handed over.

After clinking a glass, Mozi put the glass on the table.

Followed by Su Yang's side.

Whenever someone came to toast, she would hold down the towel on the table and block in front of the teacup.

Cut off Tu Lao Liu's retreat.

No way, the good tiger can't hold back the pack of wolves.

After a while, Su Yang, who had a good capacity for alcohol, felt a little dizzy.

Looking at Mozi beside her with a sly smile on her pretty face.

Tu Lao Liu, who never knew what to suffer, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side.

The slap was a heavy slap on a round and upright somewhere.

"Smelly sixth you..." Feeling the tingling pain coming from behind her, Mozi's body froze.

"What am I?"

Su Yang squinted at her, raised his hand and slapped her again.

"Snapped!"

Mozi's body trembled, and when he was about to step forward to kill the rogue sixth son, several unconvinced official leaders adjusted their posture and walked over.

She had no choice but to stare at Su Yang fiercely, and distanced herself vigilantly from this guy.

Follow along and continue to act as supervisor.

……

It's nine o'clock in the evening.

No matter how many methods there are, there are indeed wave after wave of people who are 'seeking revenge'.

In the end, Tu Lao Liu lay down on the table in a daze and fell asleep.

"Mo, Mozi, Gou Lao Liu is drunk!" Sister Zhou, who had drunk a lot without realizing it, was immediately excited when she saw Su Yang drunk.

With a dizzy head and a big tongue, he shook Mozi's arm excitedly.

"I saw it."

Mozi reluctantly agreed, stood up and said hello to He Rong, and then helped Su Yang out of the banquet hall with Sister Zhou.

When entering the elevator to go downstairs.

Mozi looked at the sleeping Su Yang, and a tangled color flashed in his eyes: "Zhou Zhou... are you sure we want to do that?"

"Damn, what you said is sure, otherwise what are we going to do so hard!"

"Mozi, let me tell you, whether we can get revenge depends entirely on tonight, and you must not back down at this time!"

After stepping out of the elevator, a gust of cool breeze blew, and Sister Zhou woke up a lot.

Hearing Mozi's question, he responded without hesitation.

"I, I know..." Mozi hesitated, "Did you take the things?"

Sister Zhou patted the small bag she brought with her, and raised her chin proudly: "It's all inside!"

Mozi took a deep breath, perhaps thinking of the miserable experience of being raped by the stinky old Liu, so she put on a pretty face and stopped dragging her feet:
"Okay, let's go."

After getting out of the elevator.

The malicious duo helped Su Yang to turn a corner.

Take another elevator to the pre-booked destination.

Room 15, 88th floor, Guanghua Hotel.

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