Reborn genius ace girl

Chapter 120 No Drinking Next Time
Nangong Xu was a little confused, and scenes flashed before his eyes.

After work was over in the afternoon, Yunbojiu walked up to Nangongxu, looked at Nangongxu's infinitely lonely face, and said, "Is it hard?"

Nangong Xu shook his head and said, "How could I feel uncomfortable..."

"Face life with a smile." Yun Bojiu comforted.

Nangong Xu nodded and took a deep breath.

In the evening, it was the start-up celebration of "Emperor Ji Nine Songs", all staff, directors and actors of the crew were together.

He Beiyan called Yunbojiu, and the answer was that Yunbojiu had a dinner tonight.

……

He Beiyan's handsome face was so dark that it couldn't get any darker.

Zhang Yi looked at his young master making the phone call in a happy mood and put it down with a gloomy face.

He Beiyan pinched the phone with her slender fingertips and was silent for a moment.

It's okay, it's only the second night...

Didn't go back to the hotel for the second night...

Second night!
He Beiyan got up, threw away the computer on his lap with his slender body, and said, "Go to the restaurant where the crew of "Emperor Ji Nine Songs" is now."

Zhang Yi: ...

All along, his young master is a god, the dream of thousands of girls.

His young master is cold and powerful, no one can compare with him.

How many women want to get close to the young master...

He never dreamed that the young master would actually cheat on others!

Zhang Yi haggardly drove the car in the direction of Yunbojiu again.

This is a road of no return...

In the private room of the hotel, everyone had a harmonious atmosphere.

At first, everyone couldn't let go because of the existence of Yunbojiu. After all, Lin Shen's extremely filial attitude made people think carefully and terribly.

In the end, everyone found that Yunbojiu was very easy to talk to.

Everyone didn't notice that there was an extra person in the crowd, celebrating with them.

The first day of booting is not very familiar, no one cares.

The man's cold gaze was always on Yun Bojiu.

Crazy instigated everyone to persuade Yunbojiu to drink.

He is the imperial paparazzi sent by Jiang Zhuo.

I hope that Yunbojiu will become ugly when drunk, or someone will unspoken the rules.

Yunbojiu never refuses anyone, but he has already noticed such a person.

Confucius said, those who blindly persuade others to drink at the wine table must be more vigilant.

Jiang Fan was consciously blocking the wine for Yunbo.

After blocking a few cups, I lost consciousness.

The atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

The man saw that Yunbo wine was still not drunk, so he stood up anxiously and waved the bottle to persuade him.

Yunbojiu drank it with great interest.

To use the method of persuading people to drink...

She promised not to drink him to death...

When He Beiyan arrived, what he saw was a table full of people collapsed.

There was only one person holding a wine bottle and persuading the air on one side, uttering what was in his heart: "How the hell can't drink you down!"

Yun Bojiu looked at it with great interest, turned his head, saw He Beiyan, laughed, and said, "He Beiyan!"

There is a slight hint of drunkenness in Yunbojiu, but it doesn't affect anything at all.

He Beiyan walked over, wrapped his arms around Yunbojiu's neck from behind, and said, "Have you been drinking?"

Yun Bojiu turned his face to look at him, let He Beiyan's kiss fall on his forehead, and said, "It's okay."

Yunbojiu stood up and shook slightly.

After all, this body was not trained in a wine tank since childhood. Even if Yunbojiu could control his spirit, he couldn't control his body's natural reaction.

He Beiyan stretched out his hand to support her.

Yunbojiu simply stopped standing by himself, hugged He Beiyan's waist and said, "I'm sorry to help, I'm a little unstable..."

He Beiyan hesitated for a moment, picked up Princess Yunbojiu, and said, "No drinking next time."

Yunbojiu nodded obediently.

The man toasting to the air tilted his head in a daze, and when he saw He Beiyan walking away with the cloud book wine, he instinctively took out a miniature camera to take pictures.

I don't know how I took the picture, and fell asleep on the table after the filming.

(End of this chapter)