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Chapter 290 The Two-Faced Male Protagonist Who Fears Heights and Always Goes to Heaven (23)

Si Jiu never felt that the noise was such an annoying thing.

As a cat, her hearing is much sharper than when she was a human, and these rough guys yelled loudly.

She was literally tortured.

But soon she couldn't care less about the disgust.

She smelled the strong aroma of wine, and the glutton in her stomach was aroused.

"Boss, this is a hundred-year-old brew that I treasured before, and I specially brought it here for you."

"What are you doing, Chi Chi Wai Wai, give it to the boss quickly."

The milk cat wine was lying on Chu Yi's lap, staring straight at the wine glass in his hand.

It smells so good.

Chu Yi never refused anyone who came, drinking one cup after another, boldly and crisply.

Si Jiu watched from below full of resentment.

"Mi... mi woo..." I want to drink too, the two-legged beast with fish lips.

The two-legged beast, which was diagnosed by the system as a tenth-level cat language, did not get the brain circuit of the little milk cat this time.

The milk cat, Jiusheng, lay on the ground for a while, feeling drowsy.

She didn't know how long she had been squinting and dazed, but she smelled the wine again, and she felt very close.

Milkmao Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that he was lying on the table at this time, with a glass of wine beside him.

Chu Yi was rolling up his sleeves, wrestling with Old Xiong, surrounded by a lot of stinky men applauding.

The little milk cat's heart fluttered for a while, and while no one was paying attention to her, she quietly, quietly... stretched her head over.

……

After Chu Yi and his subordinates had had enough trouble, they turned their heads, and what they saw was a drunk "grain reserve" with its tongue sticking out.

Chu Yi: "..."

What's more, Xu Qian's eyes were also blurred, and he was lying in front of the table with his tongue out, holding half a glass of wine, and kept saying to the food reserve, "Come on, Xiao Mi, do... hiccup, drink this glass.

With... hiccup... you will recognize me in the future, big, big brother...

I... cover, hiccup, cover you.

Dry! "

Chu Yi: "..."

Chu Yi scooped up the drunk milk cat wine, while looking at the staggering subordinates, "Okay, let's stop here today.

Open it up and drink it when you get back. "

He got up to leave, but Xu Qian rushed over and hugged his leg, "You... who are you?

Where are you going to steal our boss' Mimi? "

Xu Qian's drinking capacity and wine quality, to be honest, everyone in the circus felt that it was not flattering.

Chu Yi ground his molars.

Old Xiong hurried over and dragged Xu Qian off Chu Yi's lap, "Boss, I will take care of the second officer, you go and rest."

"Look at him, don't let him sleep on his stomach."

After Chu Yi finished speaking, she turned around and went back to her room with the milk cat wine in her hand.

Everyone in the circus knows that the boss of the circus is not drunk for a thousand cups, and he is a ruthless drinker.

But in fact, he would be drunk.

It's just that he was so drunk that no one could tell.

Chu Yi used her bath towel to make a nest for the little milk cat on a chair, and threw her on it, "I'll just live here for a while, and I'll make you a more comfortable nest when I go back."

He turned and went into the bathroom.

He was actually a little drunk too.

After being steamed by the warm steam in the bathroom, I felt dizzy even more.

After rinsing casually, Chu Yi didn't even wipe it. He pulled a bathrobe and wrapped it around himself. After leaving the bathroom, he fell on the bed and closed his eyes.

He wasn't just drunk.

It's also because the previous injury has not healed, and he has been hiding from XZ during this period of time. He can't eat well and sleep well, and his spirit has always been in a state of high vigilance, so he is actually very tired.

Plus it was one of the places where he felt most at ease.

He just slept soundly and wasn't too vigilant.

So much so that he didn't even notice that the little milk cat, who was curled up and sleeping on the chair, gradually changed its body.

　Chu Yi's diary: Big fart, little guy, drink a fart.

　　After knowing the effect of drinking on a certain cat: Do you want to drink a few sips today, baby?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)