There is no proof or proof, who can guarantee that it was the two of them who did it.
"Come on, come on, Ming Mie, it's our first time to drink. Come on, beer drinkers. Red wine is so boring." Mi Ai snatched the goblet from Ming Mie's hand, and replaced it with a beer glass.
Mo Zhu immediately put away the cup and Ming Mie's cup. This was because she wanted to destroy the body and eliminate traces. Who is Ming Mie? He is smart. Any clues can make him aware of it, so if this cup is not destroyed, If Ming Mie discovered it the next day and took it for testing, she and sister Mi Ai would be in dire straits.
According to brother Ming Jue and Mi Ye, if Ming Jue made a move, his relatives would not recognize him.
"Ming Jue has finished singing, and you haven't danced yet." Ming Jue thought Mi Ai didn't want to dance and was making excuses by drinking with him.
"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, I'll dance after drinking with you. After three rounds of drinking, it's suitable for convulsions." Mi Ai said and handed the full cup to Ming Mie.
"I rarely drink beer. Come on, let's have a few drinks with Miss Mi Ai today." Ming Mie was also unambiguous. He just drank. He was not an outsider. He drank too much and went crazy. He just wanted to be crazy.
A hint of cunning flashed across Mi Ai's eyebrows, ha, it seemed that Ming Mie was not in a generally good mood today. She couldn't help but look back at Mi Ye curiously, and saw that Mi Ye was looking at Ming Mie.
Mi Ai couldn't help but feel happy. Oh my God, I had to dig a corner to eavesdrop at night. Looking at the mood of the two of them, I guess they must have said something since they were alone in the flower garden yesterday.
Mi Ai and Ming Mie drank several drinks in a row. As soon as Mi Ai heard this, Yin Mo came over with red wine to drink. After Yin Mo finished drinking, Mi Xiu, Ming Hun, Zhan Yan, and Ming Jue all came over to drink in turn, one by one. , toasted each other, and everyone got drunk.
However, no matter how you drink or how you toast, anyone can have a few drinks with Ming Mie. No matter how good Ming Mie's drink capacity is, he can't withstand everyone's toast.
Because everyone takes turns to toast, and one person toasts everyone, so Ming Mie does not doubt that everyone is deliberately trying to make him drink.
Yin Street turned around and said, "Mi Ye, come here to pay your respects. You are too honest today."
"That's right, you're pretending to be a literary young man. You're usually the loudest." Mi Xiu didn't let Mi Ye go.
Mi Ye gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Yin Mo, who was clearly messing with the water. Who couldn't tell that Ming Mie had drunk too much now, and wouldn't he die if he drank any more?
"What a drink, he doesn't drink well." Mi Ye snorted coldly, seemingly despising Ming Mie, but in fact... only he knew.
Mi Ai looked weird, "Oh, what? I feel sorry for you. Ming Mie, our Mi loves you too." Mi Ai said and poked Ming Mie, who was slightly drunk.
Ming Mie raised his eyes and glanced at Mi Ye painfully. This look contained a thousand words. Will this kid feel sorry for me? Huh, don't be ridiculous. It's strange that such a heartless bastard like him cares about him.
Mi also saw Ming Mie's look, and he also caught the pain contained in his eyes. Inexplicably, he felt a little sour in his heart. After all, he had hurt him.
"What are you drinking? You haven't danced yet." Mi Ye looked at Mi Ai and changed the subject.
Everyone knows how entangled the relationship between these two people is, and others don't care about Mi Ye, so they follow Mi Ye and make Mi Ye dance.
Mi Ai stood up, she drank a lot, Jing Mingmie drank a lot, and she drank a lot with others. Now she was full of fire. She was bold and unrestrained in the past, but now she has no restraint.