Now that Ye Fan said this, didn't this clearly give him a chance?
Meng Dawei waved his hand quickly and said: "No need to call them, I will go out and get it myself. We must have a good drink tonight!"
Finished!
Meng Dawei stood up and staggered towards the door.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's eyes became more playful.
"Haha! This is the opportunity I've been waiting for!"
After saying that, while there was no one in the box, Ye Fan also poured medicine into Meng Dawei's wine glass.
At the same time, after Meng Dawei left the box, he immediately found the hotel manager.
I saw him scolding with an unhappy look on his face: "Manager, what kind of plane are you planning? Why did Mark have nothing to do after drinking so much?"
The hotel manager was so frightened by Meng Dawei's sudden curse that he turned pale. He quickly explained with a smile: "Brother Meng! I...I don't know either! I have already packed the whole bag as you requested.
The powder was poured into the wine!”
"Damn it! One pack is not enough, then let's increase the dosage!" Meng Dawei angrily yelled, "Bring me another bottle of red wine, I will increase the dosage of three packs! I don't believe Ye Fan can handle it this time
Stay here!"
"Yes! I'll do it right away!" The hotel manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned around and hurriedly left the box.
Soon, the hotel manager brought a bottle of red wine, placed it in front of Meng Dawei, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Meng! The red wine is here!"
At this time, Meng Dawei took out three packets of white powder from his body and poured them all into the wine.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Haha! Now, even if you have a strong body, you still have to lie down and pee your pants, right?"
Then, Meng Dawei made an OK gesture to the hotel manager, then picked up the red wine and returned to the box.
At this time, Meng Dawei laughed loudly and said: "Ye Fan, I kept you waiting for a long time. I ordered another bottle of wine over and let's continue drinking!"
After speaking, Meng Dawei personally poured a glass of red wine for Mark.
He raised his glass and said, "Ye Fan! Come on! Let's do it!"
"Okay!" Ye Fan drank the red wine in his hand with an intriguing sneer on his lips.
At this time, Meng Dawei saw Ye Fan drinking red wine without any precautions. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, thinking:
I want to see how long you can last this time!
Soon, he picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
However, while Meng Dawei was waiting for the medicine to take effect, he first felt that something was wrong.
He was seen holding his abdomen, and a heartbreaking pain shot through his body, and it became more and more serious, and finally even made him squat on the ground.
His expression gradually became ferocious, he was sweating profusely, and his whole body was twitching, looking like he was in agony.
Seeing this, Ye Fan pretended to be concerned and asked: "Meng Dawei! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Don't scare me!"
At this time, Meng Dawei had a painful expression on his face, but he still shook his head calmly and said: "I'm fine! Maybe I drank a little too much!"