Xia Siyu stood up enthusiastically, picked him a bottle of 53 degrees of white wine in the wine rack without saying a word, then immediately took a glass of red wine and poured him a full glass in one breath.

The goblet is quite big, and this one is at least half a pound. Bo Yan was shocked: "Siyu, this..."

"If you are a man, drink it all." Xia Siyu quickly handed it over to him, and Bo Yan looked helpless, "This is not a question of whether a man is not a man, but it is half a pound of wine... half a pound."

Xia Siyu looked at it and seemed to feel that she was pouring a little too much. She looked back at the wine bottle. The opening of this wine bottle was very small, and it was difficult to stuff it back after pouring it out. She knew Bo Yan's "drinking capacity" was not as good as hers.

She thought for a while: "Or, I'll drink some for you."

"Hey, don't." This is not a joke. Her current physical condition is really not suitable for drinking. But even if her health is fine, Bo Yan would not let her drink it. This is high-quality white wine, fifty-three degrees. If you don't joke, those who can't drink will get drunk if you take a sip.

Didn’t Xia Siyu drink her like a bottle of alcohol, so wouldn’t it hurt her?

"Eat first, eat a little first, can I drink it?"

Xia Siyu knew that drinking on an empty stomach would be easy to get drunk, and it would be better to have some food at the bottom. So the two of them ate happily. The chicken soup was boiled for a long time. The soup was clear and yellow, and the chicken was tender and delicious. After drinking a few bowls of soup, they turned on the fire and added some tofu side dishes. There was no staple food and they were full.

But after the meal, Xia Siyu looked at the glass of wine, and her little eyes shook on the glass: "Is there still this one I haven't drunk."

It seems that it is not enough to avoid it. Bo Yan also said, "Can I brush my teeth first? Otherwise, I will vomit if I drink too much later, and the smell is too bad."

This guy is still poor and delicate. As long as he is willing to drink, Xia Siyu is also particularly generous at this time: "Okay, I'm right."

Bo Yan quickly went upstairs. He had been going up this time for a long time. It seemed that he not only brushed his teeth, but also shaved his beard, took a shower, and even washed his head. Xia Siyu was angry and patted the sofa angrily: "Did you deliberately delay time?"

Bo Yan smiled: "How can it be?"

Xia Siyu handed the wine glass in front of him with a fierce look: "Drink quickly!"

Bo Yan had to negotiate with her at this time: "It's not impossible to ask me to drink." But..."

Xia Siyu is a anxious temper. She hates people saying "but" when they are talking: "But what, but, I will teach you, close your eyes, bring the wine glass over, and sip it down. It's okay, even if you pour it down, this is the sofa, you just sleep. Even if you get drunk, people outside can't see it. If you have any problems, I will call you 120 as soon as possible!"

What kind of wife is this? This is really a relative wife, kiss! Bo Yan couldn't laugh and cry, and it took him a long time to say: "That's right. You know, we two are together again, because we both drank too much. You know, I drank too much, I may not be able to control myself and do something bad to you, but you can't, right?"

"It's okay, if you dare to stretch your claws at me, I'll take a slipper to serve you."

Bo Yan said: "This way, if I really have that bad tendency and you can't, can you help me with other methods, such as hand?"
Chapter completed!