Chapter 139 Fighting Wine (1)
Ximeng poured a glass of wine, first tasted it herself, and took a sip, leaving the fragrance on her lips and teeth.She clicked her tongue lightly, poured another full glass of wine, walked to Yan Liluo with a smile, handed the wine glass to Yan Liluo with a smile, and said with a half smile: "Miss Yan, you are from our Lengjiabao. Honorable guest, why don't you enjoy a drink?"

"I don't like drinking." Yan Liluo coldly refused.

"Ah, this is very strange." Ximeng pretended to be surprised, and said inconceivably, "I saw Miss Yan in men's clothing a few days ago, gambling with a group of big men in a casino, and you looked so chic. I think Miss Yan is actually able to disregard her identity as a woman and be so intimate with men, and she must drink well, but I didn't expect—"

Ximeng's voice was neither loud nor soft, but every word was sarcasm and irony.The voice seemed to have magical power, and the atmosphere of the whole cruise ship suddenly became quiet.The servants who were serving looked at Yan Liluo in amazement, as if they couldn't believe that this cold and beautiful person would actually wear men's clothes and gamble with a group of mobs.

Feng Ye's face suddenly darkened.His heart was full of anger towards Ximeng, but due to the presence of Leng Xuanmo and Leng Xuanyu, he could only endure it silently.He took a deep breath in his heart, walked up to the two of them, and said softly: "Since Miss Yan is too strong to drink, Ximeng, don't force others to make things difficult for you. Let's go."

Yan Liluo frowned.It is true that she is not very good at drinking, but even so, her self-esteem does not need Feng Ye to help her.Yan Liluo glanced at Feng Ye coldly, and said without emotion: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your kindness. Since Miss Lin thinks highly of me, how can I spoil Miss Lin's interest?"

"Liluo—" Feng Ye became anxious, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Liluo's arm, and looked at her with pleading eyes.But Yan Liluo acted as if she didn't see it, she shook off Feng Ye's hand and walked to the wine table.

Tong Zhu saw all this in her eyes, and felt very anxious in her heart.Seeing the imminent tension between Xi Meng and Yan Liluo, she saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.Want to step forward to help, but don't know how to start.

There was a burst of warmth in his hand, and Leng Xuanmo gently held Tong Zhu's hand.Tong Zhu turned her head subconsciously, and saw Leng Xuanmo quietly tasting the wine in her hand, and said calmly: "You can't interfere in this matter, this is a struggle between them."

"But--"

"Don't worry, I have my own measure. If things get out of control, I will take measures to stop them."

Tong Zhu looked at Yan Liluo and Xi Meng worriedly, after careful consideration, he still followed Leng Xuanmo's suggestion, restrained his impatience, and sat back on the chair again.

Yan Liluo poured herself a full glass of wine, and she drank it down in one gulp, the strong aroma of the wine filled her throat with a burning pain, she coughed twice, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Miss Yan is really good at drinking." Ximeng raised the corners of her mouth and snorted contemptuously.She ordered her servants to take ten big names and arrange them in two rows on the wine table.Each big bowl was filled with peach blossom stuffing.

"Since Miss Yan is so good at drinking, why don't you play a game with me." Ximeng raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was watching a good show, and said: "Whoever can drink these wines the fastest will win, how about it?"

"Ximeng, you are enough!" Feng Ye couldn't take it anymore, he stepped forward and pulled Ximeng to leave: "Come with me, stop messing around!"

"Ye, do you feel distressed?" Ximeng was a little excited, she pointed at Yan Liluo tremblingly, tears were about to come out of her eyes: "Do you feel sorry for this woman, are you worried that she will be bullied by me?"

(End of this chapter)

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