Huang Yuezhen raised her eyes slightly and saw Feng Juechen standing up and standing opposite her, with a smile as gentle as the spring breeze in March on his face.
With a wicked smile on Nan Sheng Gu Yao's lips, he took his own wine glass, filled it, then stood up and gently touched Feng Juechen's wine glass, "Zhen'er has already drank a lot, I will take this glass for you."
She drinks."
"..." Feng Juechen pursed her lips slightly, with a bit of disappointment in her eyes, but she still took the wine and drank it.
He filled it again, but this time he did not extend the glass. His slender peach blossom eyes were still looking at Huang Yuezhen, "Gu Yao, you can't drink for me this time. Zhen'er, I toast you this glass."
, you...you must be happy. I'll do it first as a courtesy, as long as you don't drink alcohol freely."
After Feng Juechen finished speaking, he drank the glass of wine again and smiled slightly, with bright eyes and white teeth.
Huang Yuezhen nodded slightly, and Nan Sheng Guyao did not drink the glass of wine for Huang Yuezhen. Huang Yuezhen picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Feng Juechen, thank you!"
"Why are you so polite, haha. Don't you want to drink, Gu Yao? Come on, let's drink together." Feng Juechen chuckled, his brain already starting to feel dizzy.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao didn't drink as much as Feng Juechen, and he was still very sober. "It's boring to drink from this cup, how about we drink from a bowl?"
"Okay, I also think this cup is too small, and I have long wanted to change it to a bowl." Feng Juechen nodded, put down his cup, and asked someone to bring a bowl.
"There's no point in drinking like this. Do you think we should be doing boxing or guessing?" Nan Sheng Gu Yao suggested.
"Anything is fine, let's do the punching first." Feng Juechen smiled nonchalantly.
"For the sake of fairness, I'll pour you wine." Nan Sheng Ruyue volunteered to be the wine commander. After saying that, she stood up and poured wine for Nan Sheng Gu Yao and Feng Juechen. Both bowls were full of wine.
Pour the same amount of wine.
Feng Juechen and Nan Sheng Gu Yao started to punch. In an instant, the banquet became lively, and everyone else watched the two punching with great interest.
After several rounds, Nan Sheng Gu Yao actually won three times in a row, while Feng Juechen naturally lost three times in a row, and drank three bowls of wine in a row. This bowl was naturally bigger than the cup, and Feng Juechen's belly was filled with three bowls of wine.
His brain became even more dizzy, so much so that he even giggled a little.
"Feng Juechen, please don't let me do it again. Don't you want me to drink this wine?" Nan Sheng Gu Yao didn't know if it was Feng Juechen who lost to him. He had won so easily the first three times.
.
Feng Juechen smiled and said, "How could I let you do it? Come again, I will definitely win this time."
As expected, Feng Juechen won this time, and Feng Juechen won the next three times in a row. Nan Sheng Gu Yao didn't say anything, just raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and drank the three large bowls of wine very happily.
Went down.
Next, the two of them quickly drank half of the jar of wine. Nan Sheng Ruyue felt a little sorry for Feng Juechen, so that every time she poured less wine into Feng Juechen's bowl.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao saw it and didn't say anything. Feng Juechen had already begun to feel that there were some ghosts when he looked at people. He shook his head slightly to wake himself up, but looking at everyone, he still felt that everyone had one.
shadow.
"I'll drink this bowl for brother Juechen." After saying that, Nan Sheng Ruyue took one step ahead of Feng Juechen and drank the entire bowl of wine, her cheeks immediately turned red.