Qin Lei raised her head, wiped her tears, and without being polite, picked up a bottle of beer, opened the can and poured it down her throat. The spicy taste stimulated her stomach wall, making her very uncomfortable, but she felt happy in her heart.
“Good wine!”
Meng Xinran saw that she was drinking more and more fiercely, and she couldn't persuade her to stop. She bumped into Qin Feiyang and lowered her voice: "How long have you been standing there just now? How much have you heard?"
"I heard everything that should be heard and what shouldn't be heard." Qin Feiyang pursed his lips and said in a deep nasal voice: "Look, I am not too kind to her. Each bottle of these wines is worth millions. I
I can't bear to drink it myself, and it really hurts me to see her drinking it like plain water!"
"Then there's nothing I can do about it. She's in a bad mood, so just leave her alone. You all have the surname Qin and are from the same family. Please understand." There is a saying, falling out of love is a big deal.
A woman who is lovelorn is irrational
"Sister Ran, you drink too, I'll help you pour it." Qin Lei drank several bottles of beer in one breath, opened another bottle of red wine, poured it into the glass, squinted her eyes, her head felt dizzy, and her fingers couldn't control her movements.
, spilled more than half of it. You must know that she usually gets drunk after drinking a bottle, but today she drank so much at once.
A certain woman couldn't stand it anymore and moved her cup down: "Xiao Lei, don't drink anymore, you are already drunk."
"No, I'm not drunk, I'm fine!" Qin Lei blushed and shook her index finger: "I understand, Sister Ran, you can't drink, right? It doesn't matter, I'll help you drink."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank a full glass of wine. As if he was still not satisfied, he directly picked up the bottle of red wine, played the trumpet, and kept swallowing.
Meng Xinran wanted to do something, but Qin Feiyang stopped her: "Let her have a hearty drink. She needs to vent herself. She will be fine when she wakes up tomorrow."
Okay, maybe he has a point
…
At night, the sky had completely darkened. The bodyguard outside the door still stood there motionless. Even though there was light snow in the sky, his expression remained unchanged. Meng Xinran was stunned. Is this too professional?
She went out and invited them into the house to keep warm and have dinner together, but they politely declined. They got dry food and water from the van. In this case, she didn't want to force others to do anything, so she didn't say anything else.
In the house, the drunk Qin Lei was still acting crazy, turning up the stereo as loud as possible, asking Qin Feiyang to play that song, changing it to this song, and forcing Qin Feiyang to sing a duet with her.
, a complete little lunatic, Meng Xinran looked at Qin Feiyang sympathetically
"Stop, stop, stop... go back, I want to sing Raymond Lam's song "Love Does Not Guilt"!" A certain woman slammed her wine glass on the ground, jumped on the sofa, shook her hair, and danced while singing
"Let go, let go of everything, let each other be freer"
"Let go. In fact, I definitely don't love enough."
"Let go, sacrifice everything, and still have this friend"
…
It's like a magic sound piercing the ears, leaving people speechless
Oh my God, who will save them? How can anyone in the world sing so unpleasantly? This is simply a hundred times more shocking than those grassroots talent shows, especially when paired with Qin Lei’s own dance moves, it’s really...
Horrible
Outside the door, the bodyguards shook themselves and looked at the room with sympathy. This was the reason why they were unwilling to go in even to death, and would rather stay in the cold and eat bread. The young lady's singing was really...