Chapter 132
Liu Qiming took Feng Ruoli's hand and appeared in front of all the guests. He said it was full of guests, but in fact there were not many people there. Except for the eunuch sent by Shangguan Feixue, there were only a few friends from Shangguan's mansion who met Liu Qiming after coming here, and New Gu buddy.

"All of us congratulate Master Liu on opening the door and making a fortune." Someone raised his glass and said a very tacky congratulatory message.

Everyone toasted and stood up to congratulate Liu Qiming.

Liu Qiming took the wine glass from the waiter and stuffed it into Feng Ruoli's hand.

"Thank you very much for your kindness. Qiming is very grateful..." Liu Qiming raised his glass and drank it. Seeing that the cup in Feng Ruoli's hand was still full, he looked a little displeased, so he lowered his voice and said, "As long as you drink three glasses in a row, I will I'll let you go back right away."

"What you say is what you say." Annoyance flashed across Feng Ruoli's eyes, but at this moment, Liu Qiming's hand was held like a villain, and he had no choice but to agree.

"Of course." Liu Qiming smiled brightly, and he didn't look like he would lie.

Feng Ruoli believed it was true, and really drank it...

"Ahem... so spicy..." Feng Ruoli almost couldn't breathe because of the spicy wine.

"Hahaha... Miss Feng is bold enough, Li admires it, come on, Li Mou has a cup of respect to the wife of the future owner of the museum." The speaker was a middle-aged man, he looked straightforward, and he stood up without asking if he was the same. Agreed, raised his head and poured it down.

Feng Ruoli looked at the swaying white liquid in the cup with a wry smile, then looked at the right hand held by Liu Qiming in the palm, closed her eyes, raised the cup, and let it go down.

"Okay, good wine." Feng Ruoli's cheeks were stained red, obviously overwhelmed by alcohol, and the smile on Liu Qiming's lips deepened.

"One more cup." Feng Ruoli raised her index finger and said to Liu Qiming.

"If you can't drink it, don't force it." Liu Qiming still smiled.

"No, what you say is what you say, let's have another drink." Feng Ruoli also laughed, unguarded and dazed.

Liu Qiming winked, and the waiter knowingly took the wine glass from Feng Ruoli's hand.

"No, give me back my wine glass." Feng Ruoli stretched out her hand to grab it, but she never thought that her center of gravity would be unstable, and she just leaned into Liu Qiming's arms like this.

"You're drunk, I'll take you home." Liu Qiming hugged Feng Ruoli's willow waist domineeringly.

"No,, back, return,,, there is a,, cup." Feng Ruoli said inarticulately.

Liu Qiming looked in astonishment at Feng Ruoli who snatched the wine glass from him, and said that she must be drunk, but her hand was so fast that he couldn't even stop him, and a glass of wine was already down Feng Ruoli's neck.

"Okay,, back,,, home. Bang" Feng Ruoli loosened the wine in his hand and broke into pieces with a bang.

"Excuse me, everyone..." Liu Qiming looked at Feng Ruoli, who was in a drunken state, and hurriedly apologized to everyone, then turned around and helped Feng Ruoli into the inner room to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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