Chapter 183: It's not friends who don't get together 8
How could Leng Jianing's temperament be underestimated? She smiled disapprovingly, picked up the wine glass elegantly, put it to her lips, opened her red lips lightly, and swallowed it bit by bit, how charming and seductive it was.
Ren Xinying said from the side: "Brother Tang Ao, where's mine?"
Tang Ao just focused his eyes on Leng Jianing and said: "Little girl, drink."
Ren Xining said "Ah" and said, "I am as old as Jianing."
Tang Ao ignored her. He was very interested in the expression on Leng Jianing's face. At first he was disapproving, then slowly turned into a frown, and then he forced himself to hold on. He choked out the last sip and put the glass down with a thud.
on the stage
Tang Ao burst into laughter
Leng Jianing glared at him: "Are you trying to trick me?"
"No." Tang Ao spread his hands, "I warned you a long time ago that it was very strong, but you didn't believe it. What can I do?"
"Don't be complacent, if you have the ability, play dice with me," Leng Jianing said with great momentum, "Let's see who can drink."
Ren Xinying frowned and said, "This is what Brother Tang Ao is best at."
Leng Jianing glared at her and said, "Why do you always have other people's ambitions?"
Tang Ao clasped his hands, looked at Leng Jianing calmly and said: "Whatever Miss Leng wants to play, I will accompany you, but if you lose, there must be a punishment."
"Whatever you say." Under the stimulation of alcohol, Leng Jianing patted the stage grandly and stood up, holding her head high and quite heroic, "It's up to you to go up the mountain of swords or get off the oil pan."
"It's not that serious." Tang Ao smiled mischievously and waved, gesturing for Leng Jianing to come over.
Leng Jianing was really fearless and leaned forward, Tang Ao whispered in her ear. Leng Jianing's face changed and he was about to get angry, but Tang Ao curled his lips and said: "I know you don't
dare"
Leng Jianing couldn't stand the excitement and immediately sneered: "My aunt dares to do anything, just bring the dice."
Tang Ao snapped his fingers, and a waiter immediately brought two dice cups, followed by a bottle of xo and two wine glasses.
Ren Xinying clapped her hands: "I want to come too"
Tang Ao suddenly showed warmth on his face, patted Ren Xinying's face gently and said: "Little sister Xinying, brother wants to talk to sister about some adult matters, why don't you go home first?"
Tang Ao's gentle pat made Ren Xinying's heart flutter, and her eyes only sparkled: "Brother Tang Ao, I'm not young anymore. Really, I'm twenty-two, as big as Jianing."
Tang Ao nodded and spoke as gently as coaxing a child: "I know Xinying, do you want to have a meal with me? If you go home obediently now, I will have dinner with you another day."