However, this kind of noodles with clear soup, no makeup, petite and innocent, like a school girl, is the first time I have seen it.
Everyone's eyes fell on An Ruo. She couldn't stand their burning gazes, so she could only lower her head and close her eyes.
Tang Yuchen is very familiar with this place, he can be said to be the king here.
Here, he doesn't need to greet anyone deliberately, he just goes his own way and behaves like a king.
An Ruo sat with him on the leather sofa. Although she looked calm on the face, she actually didn't have much confidence in her heart.[
She knew she shouldn't come to this place, but she still followed stubbornly.
The waitress prepared two bottles of 1988 red wine for Tang Yuchen. The rose-colored liquid was poured into the goblet, giving off a magnificent light.
Tang Yuchen picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips, shook it, and suddenly pressed the cold rim of the glass against An Ruo's pink lips.
"Drink it."
An Ruo was stunned for a moment, then carefully avoided it and said, "I don't know how to drink."
The man stared at her with dark eyes, smiled slightly, but said nothing.
Under his gaze, An Ruo was defeated.
She raised her hand to take the wine glass, but Tang Yuchen avoided her hand and pressed the rim of the glass against her lips again.
With her mouth slightly open, she could only drink from his hand. No matter how mellow the wine was poured into her throat, it had a spicy taste.
Tang Yuchen deliberately went against her, tilted up the cup, and poured large swigs of wine into An Ruo's mouth. She frowned and drank with a gulp. After taking the last sip, she suddenly looked away and covered her mouth and coughed violently.
"How does it taste?" The man's big hand fell on her back, caressing her gently, as if to help her calm down, but also as an ambiguous hint.
An Ruo shook her head. She didn't know whether she was choked or drunk. Her fair face was slightly red, "I can't get used to drinking."
The man raised his lips and smiled, and poured a glass of whiskey with his own hands. It was half a glass, no more, no less, but the alcohol content of this half glass was very high.
"Try this again."
An Ruo shook her head hurriedly: "I can't drink anymore."
Tang Yuchen swung his wine glass and smiled lightly: "An Ruo, you don't want to take back An's cooperation?"
"But...I'll get drunk if I drink any more."
"What are you afraid of? I'm here. No one dares to touch you even if you're drunk." Of course, except him.
An Ruo's eyes flashed slightly, feeling a little moved.[
If just having a glass of wine can get An's cooperation back, it's quite a deal.
"Okay, I'll drink."
Tang Yuchen suddenly smiled and shook his head: "You have been thinking for too long, and I have changed my mind."
He clapped his hands, and a waitress immediately brought eighteen test tubes of wine.
The wine in the eighteen test tubes has different colors. Under the illumination of the light, it is colorful and reflects a bright and attractive light.
"This is the characteristic of Mingdian. However, the name is not nice, it is called Eighteen Levels of Hell, but the taste of every wine is wonderful. If you finish drinking these, I will agree to continue to cooperate with Anshi."
Tang Yuchen said it calmly, but An Ruo's face turned pale.
Eighteen levels of hell, hearing this name makes people feel chilly.
If she drinks this wine, she will definitely die.
"I'll give you five minutes to drink them all, otherwise, you'll never have a chance again." The man curled his lips and smiled with a smile that was three parts evil, one part bad, and one part malicious.
An Ruo knew in her heart that this was really her last chance.
Taking a deep breath, she took out a test tube, raised her head and drank it in one breath.
