Unexpectedly, Zhang Huai acted like a subordinate and did not dare to be on an equal footing with the young lady. He felt that it was even more valuable.
Shen Mingzhu picked up the wine bowl and smelled the alcohol inside. She felt that it was just ordinary water wine, far inferior to modern white wine.
If it were modern times, she might have been drinking too much. It's hard to say now, as she hasn't tried it on her body yet.
She smiled and said, "You are the boss, I respect you."
As he spoke, he raised the wine bowl, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Immediately, there were calls from all over the place, and everyone said that she had a good drinking capacity.
Even if she is not a good drinker, she is still very refreshing. It is indeed extraordinary that a little girl can drink from a big bowl with bandits like them.
A sinister light flashed in Dong Yong's eyes, and he swallowed subconsciously when he saw Shen Mingzhu's face turning red from drinking.
Because of drinking, her flawless skin was even more white and rosy, and she was charming and charming. This girl usually looked indifferent and deserted, but in fact, when she was passionate, she had a charming attitude.
That kind of coquettishness is not comparable to coquettishness, but a charming temperament emanating from the buttocks.
Such a woman can be clear, strong, cold, warm, still, moving, light, or gorgeous...
Dong Yong suddenly felt that he had found a treasure. The eldest brother is really a fool. Such a good woman, why should she drink? It is proper to stay and be a wife of the village, spending spring nights every night.
He pretended to be drunk and toasted Shen Mingzhu with a wine bowl.
How could Shen Mingzhu, the third generation, not know his little thoughts? She smiled lightly but did not drink.
When Dong Yong saw that she was not giving him face, he immediately became furious.
Chu Ji tried to smooth things over by saying, "Miss Shen is a prostitute, how can she drink like that? Third brother, don't mind."
Dong Yong had a sullen face and glared at Shen Mingzhu fiercely, but Shen Mingzhu didn't even look at him.
At this time, Dong Yong told Chu Ji that he had something to discuss with him in the inner room.
Shen Mingzhu glanced at them. Now everyone was drunk and staggering around. The people outside were even more rude, swearing, throwing punches, and everything.
The people in the room, who at first thought she was a girl and were polite, started drinking and cursing at the same time, killing women.
When she saw Chu Ji helping Dong Yong to the inner room, she immediately stood up and said crisply: "The Third Master is staying. I have something to say."
Chu Ji and Dong Yong stopped and looked at her at the same time.
The bandits who were still sober also looked at her and chuckled, "They must have taken a liking to our third boss."
The third master is a handsome man with a charming demeanor. Most women can't help it when they see him, but there are many female bandits who insist on marrying him, and he doesn't care about it.
Dong Yong immediately looked at Shen Mingzhu proudly, teasing her nakedly.
Shen Mingzhu didn't care. She stepped forward and bowed, "I want to thank the eldest master and the third master of the family. If it weren't for you, I would have been harmed by that poisonous person Shen Hui. Therefore, I also want to thank the eldest master and the third master."
The master and the third master prepare a generous gift."
Chu Ji's tongue trembled a little. Dong Yong was just pretending to be drunk because he had something to do. But seeing Shen Mingzhu under the firelight, with her jade-like skin and bright waves, she was so beautiful. His heart suddenly started to flutter, and he wanted to kill her immediately.
Throw down.
"You, what have you prepared?" Dong Yong smiled slightly, looked at her proudly, left the boss and walked towards Shen Mingzhu.
