Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Josie tightly clenched her fist and her palms were sweating. She bit her lips and smiled, "there's no need to drink the wine with the highest precision. You have to drive in a while. It's better to drink a glass of grape bar!"

"For wine, my brother-in-law thinks my apology is insincere again. Baby, don't worry, I'll be fine..."

Josie said: "

The waiter was very quick and quick, and he quickly sent a bottle of Baijiu with the highest alcohol content. It was also specially for Li Mochuan and Duan Xiao Nan.

The hot pot hot pot Baijiu is a large wooden fish stone cup that can drink drinks and water. Joe thinks that a glass of white wine is shaking. The day before yesterday, he drank beer and his stomach could not bear it. Can he still walk out of the hot pot shop after this glass of Baijiu is alive?

Qiao Si hot pot Baijiu, the heart trembling, the day before yesterday, Li Mei Sichuan only drank beer, stomach can not stand, this glass of Baijiu down, he still alive out of the hot pot shop?

Just then, Li mochuan grabbed her hand and gave her a reassuring look.

don 't worry!? She can rest assured. If he hangs up, who will she avenge?

It's just like her feeling when she blew up a balloon half way and the balloon burst suddenly.

Seeing Qiao Siyu's worried eyes and nervous expression, Li mochuan knew he had won. He turned his head and looked at the wharf. When several police cars stopped outside, he hooked his lips and raised his glass towards Duan Xiaonan. "Here's the wine, uncle, raise your glass..."

"Oh... It's worthy of President Li. He's a man with great courage. After drinking this wine, the gratitude and resentment between us will be written off."

Li mochuan raised his eyebrow. "Oh... I thought my brother-in-law only remembered our 'resentment', but didn't remember my 'kindness' to you?"

Qiao Siyu, who has been in a state of anxiety nearby, was stunned. Did Li mochuan have any kindness to Duan Xiaonan? When did it happen? Why didn't she know?

Duan Xiaonan sneered at Li mochuan. Li mochuan likes oral argument. Is it interesting?

"Don't talk much, drink a bar..."

Qiao Siyu watched the two cups gradually draw closer and hurriedly followed the ants on the hot pot.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

Just when the two wine glasses met, there was a gunshot outside, which made Josie tremble, and the hot pot shop burst open in an instant.

I don't know who shouted "look at the wharf" in the hot pot shop. Qiao Siyu turned and looked outside. He saw that the cargo ship just docked was surrounded by the police. Several people seemed to want to resist. The police opened fire and demonstrated. The "employees" who unloaded the goods didn't dare to move again with their heads in their hands.

Qiao Siyu was worried about how to prevent Li mochuan from drinking. At this time, he suddenly had a plan and collected his emotions. He seemed surprised by the outside scene. He pushed back exaggerated and directly ran into Li mochuan.

The second floor is basically a sofa. Qiao Siyu, such a building, directly bumped into Li mochuan's arms, "ah... There are police shooting outside, as if there were criminals."

Then he waved his hand deliberately. Li mochuan couldn't see such poor acting skills, so he cooperated with her, as if his hand trembled and didn't hold the wine cup. The wine cup "bang" fell on the table. The cup wasn't rotten, but all the wine in the cup spilled out.

Seeing this, Qiao Si frowned and scolded Li mochuan with a sigh of relief. "Do you see that you are suffering from Parkinson's disease when you are so young? You can't even hold a cup! It's all over the table. Stand up quickly. The wine is running down and dripping on your pants..."