Chapter 120 Talking about not getting drunk after a thousand cups

Before they knew it, the two of them had already drank a few bottles of wine, Ji Linyuan said with a smile: "Are you planning to keep me for a new year?"

"Why not?" Zhao Jinse's smile trembled, her face was slightly drunk, and she was much more cute and naive than usual.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jinse touched the wine bottle again and wanted to continue drinking, but there was nothing left, so he turned to the green clothes and said, "A few more bottles, my sister is happy for the Chinese New Year today, drink it."

Lvyi looked at Wanning as if asking for help, and saw her nodding before running to hold the wine.

Compared with Zhao Jinse's swaying posture, Ji Linyuan can be said to be spotless.

The young Lang was dressed in white clothes and even his hair was not messed up. Under the sun, his whole face seemed to glow golden. He looked at her with gentle and helpless eyes and said, "Then I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Well, brother, you are so pretty." Zhao Jinse leaned on the table with her small face in her hands, and sighed from the bottom of her heart.

It looks like a cat with its teeth and claws on weekdays, suddenly took off its defenses and put away its sharp claws, and touched you with its soft palm.

There were only these few people in the huge dining hall, and Ji Linyuan always felt that the little deer in his heart could no longer be suppressed by her provocation, so he restrained himself with his greatest rationality, and just leaned forward slightly and asked: "Then do you like it?" ?”

Holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, Zhao Jinse said with drunken eyes, "I like it, your face is so long that it jumps on my aesthetic point. This tear mole is really irresistible, what a pity."

Seeing that she didn't say anything more, Ji Linyuan couldn't help asking: "What's the pity?"

What he answered was not words, but the sound of soft and continuous breathing. The little girl fell asleep on the desk with the bottle in her arms.

At this time, Lvyi came late, carrying two bottles of wine, hesitating whether to change it or not to serve.

Although my young lady is already asleep, there is no reason to stop drinking if the guests are still there.

So the cheerful wine was placed on the table.

Ji Linyuan smiled helplessly and drank the wine brought by Lv Yi, and when it was over, he just looked at Zhao Jinse quietly with his hands on his side.

Those eyes are lingering and gentle, but aren't you tired of looking at them for a long time?

Wanning was worried that Zhao Jinse would feel uncomfortable after lying down for a long time, so she called softly, "Mr. Ji."

The room was silent.

He yelled again, but there was still no movement, Lvyi bravely stepped forward and gave Ji Linyuan a gentle push.

The young man in white who had been sitting comfortably fell down on the table so unexpectedly.

When Zhao Jinse woke up, it was already dark, and she was holding the fruit tea made by the maid in her hand.

There is the sound of fireworks in the distance, and the ruthless ridicule from the green clothes.

"Hahaha, very few people can handle a bottle of Qiongwuniang. I saw the girl drinking it so refreshingly, and thought it was a good drink. Then I found out that you didn't taste the taste." He didn't save Zhao Jinse any face.

Zhao Jinse looked at her with a blank expression and smiled, but because of the cute clothes she was wearing, she looked more innocent.

So Lvyi smiled even more happily.

Even Wan Ning didn't mean to let her escape, and said with a smile: "The girl's drinking capacity is among the ladies, and it is indeed a huge amount."

Zhao Jinse asked dissatisfied: "Since the wine is so strong, why is Ji Linyuan still awake when I am drunk?"

"When some people think she is drunk, she is actually awake. And some people, you think he is awake, but he is already drunk." Wan Ning pressed her forehead to relieve her headache symptoms after being drunk.

 Speaking of the feelings of writing several chapters in a row, will it be more boring and crooked, should it be time to go to the plot.

  But the bald wine still wants to write a scene
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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