When Zhang Dongcheng saw that Mu Qinglan rejected him without hesitation and immediately walked towards Zhao Yang, he froze there, and the courtesy on his face turned into embarrassment.
However, no one cares about his reaction at the moment. Everyone is waiting for Mu Qinglan to call Zhao Yang over to drink. Who has the time to pay attention to him?
Mu Qinglan walked up to Zhao Yang, put her hand on Zhao Yang's shoulder, shook him gently, and said in a sweet voice: "Zhao Yang, they all bully me, so many people line up to respect me.
I can't drink any more wine, you have to help me!"
In fact, Zhao Yang had heard what was going on over there a long time ago, but he was never busy taking the initiative to 'rescue' Mu Qinglan. To be honest, he quite enjoyed Mu Qinglan acting coquettishly with him. See you later.
When Mu Qinglan came over, she reached out and gently hugged Mu Qinglan's slender waist, patted her little hand on her shoulder, and said: "It's okay! Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll keep it and kill as many as you want. Just watch.
How can I help you kill everyone and bring all these guys with impure intentions here?"
Immediately, Zhao Yang stood up angrily and said to Liang Deshan and Fang Zishang, who were drinking with him: "Let's go, wait until I finish those guys first and then I will fight with you two. Watch me tonight."
I won’t dump all of you guys here!”
After saying that, Zhao Yang held a bottle of beer in one hand and gently hugged Mu Qinglan's slender waist with the other.
I don’t know if it’s because of drinking or why my face is slightly red...
"Who just wanted to propose a toast to Qinglan? Let's see if I don't drink you all and get down!" Zhao Yang walked to where Mu Qinglan was sitting, hugged Mu Qinglan and sat down together.
"Hehe, Zhao Yang, it's not that anyone is shouting to toast Qing Lan, but everyone is queuing up to toast Qing Lan!" Qian Hao said with a smirk.
"Zhao Yang, let me tell you first. If you drink for Mu Qinglan, you have to drink twice as much. The person who toasts has one drink, and you have to drink two drinks!" Wu Cheng also had a sly smile on his face.
Zhao Yang couldn't help but screamed strangely: "Wow! You guys are too cruel. It's not enough for so many people to engage in wheel fighting, and you have to double it! Okay, you are cruel enough! Double it, double it, who is afraid of whom?"
After saying that, Zhao Yang took two wine glasses and put them in front of him, then immediately filled them with wine, and then said: "Okay, whose turn is it just now? Come on, let me see who falls first tonight!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yang lightly patted Mu Qinglan's arm, indicating for her to let go of him first, and then stood up holding the wine glass.
Those girls were obviously intimidated by Zhao Yang's momentum, and none of them dared to step forward first, but Wu Cheng and the others were not afraid.
"Zhao Yang, let me go first!" Wu Cheng picked up the bottle of wine next to him and filled a glass, then raised it in front of Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan, saying: "Mu Qinglan, happy birthday! I also wish you and
Zhao Yang, what is that, haha, you know..."
Wu Cheng laughed evilly, raised his neck, and drank a glass of wine.
"Wu Cheng, you have learned bad things from Qian Hao, haven't you?" Zhao Yang laughed and scolded twice. Mu Qinglan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, almost bleeding, and finally she responded in a low voice: "
Thanks!"
I don't know if her 'thank you' was thanking Wucheng for wishing her a 'happy birthday', or thanking Wucheng for the meaningful words in the second half of his sentence...
Seeing that Wu Cheng had finished a glass of wine, Zhao Yang was not hesitant and drank both glasses of beer in just a few seconds. Zhao Yang was about to refill his glass of wine when Qian Hao, who was next to him, came over with a smile and held a bottle of beer.
The wine was poured out to Zhao Yang quickly, "Hey, Zhao Yang, just drink freely and I'll pour the wine for you!"
Zhao Yang rolled his eyes at Qian Hao angrily, "You guy, you have the nerve to say that! You must have caused this battle!"
"Hey, Zhao Yang, you can't say that. Today is your Qinglan's birthday. How can we do it if we don't be more enthusiastic? Don't you think so?"
Qian Hao laughed mischievously.
"That's right! Zhao Yang, I think our enthusiasm is not enough. How can we only offer one toast? No matter what, everyone has to offer three toasts, so that we can show our sincerity, right? Everyone
Are you right?" Wu Cheng is also a man who fears that the world will not be in chaos.
Fang Zishang and Liang Deshan, who had just wandered over, naturally shouted in agreement without reservation.
Zhao Yang looked at these guys who were almost lawless and couldn't help but rolled his eyelids in annoyance, "I said you guys are too dark, why do you do this? One toast is not enough, you want to do it three times?"
I think you might as well just throw me into the wine vat, and there’s no need for you to toast me.”
When Wu Cheng thought about it, he also felt that his suggestion just now seemed a bit too much, so he smiled and said: "Uh, um, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said, hehe!"
"Okay, whose turn is it now? Wait until I finish drinking this round and see how I deal with you guys who are making noises!" Zhao Yang scolded with a smile.
"Girls, come on, it's your turn to serve Qinglan wine? Hurry, let's have a glass each, I won't be able to overwhelm this boy Zhao Yang!" Qian Hao immediately shouted at the top of his voice.
"Hehe, let me do it first." A girl came over, holding a glass of wine and said to Mu Qinglan: "Qinglan, happy birthday!"
"Thank you Li Yue!" Mu Qinglan whispered. Zhao Yang, who was next to him, was naturally responsible for drinking. Seeing the girl drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Yang immediately raised his glass and drank two glasses in a few times.
Drink all the beer...
Next, the girls in Mu Qinglan's dormitory and Liang Deshan took turns one by one. Everyone toasted Mu Qinglan with a glass of wine, and Zhao Yang drank three or four bottles of beer without knowing it.
In the end, only Zhang Dongcheng was left in the entire box who had not yet made a toast.
"Um...Zhang Dongcheng, you are the only one left." Seeing Zhang Dongcheng standing on the side with a complicated expression, full of envy, and jealously looking at Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan who were leaning against each other, Wu Cheng couldn't help but touch him with his elbow.
, a reminder.
"Oh..." Zhang Dongcheng came to his senses after being stunned for a moment, walked up to Mu Qinglan with a glass of wine, and wanted to say something more 'touching' to congratulate Mu Qinglan, but in the end he just held it back.
He said: "Mu Qinglan, I wish you a happy birthday!"
Although he didn't like Zhang Dongcheng, he came to congratulate him anyway, so it was hard to treat him coldly. So Mu Qinglan also said softly, "Thank you."
Zhao Yang naturally didn't care that it was Zhang Dongcheng who came to toast, and drank two glasses of wine as well.
"Okay, now that everyone has drank the wine that was given to Qinglan, I want to take revenge and complain!" Zhao Yang put down the wine glass, then reached out and patted Mu Qinglan beside him to signal her to sit down.
Down.
As for Zhang Dongcheng... Zhao Yang didn't care at all whether he drank the glass of wine or not. He didn't even look at him, and Mu Qinglan didn't even care.
Seeing that Zhao Yang had already pulled Qian Hao and the others back to fight for wine, and Mu Qinglan was leaning on Zhao Yang with a smile and a sweet look on her face, Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he opened his mouth and drank the drink.
After a glass of wine, I couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness in my heart...
