Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes, "It's none of your business here, leave it to me!"
Someone was unwilling to give in, "Brother Dong..."
Zhao Dong shouted sharply, "Your wings are stiff and you don't even listen to my words, right?"
A group of people took a deep breath and put down their wine bottles unwillingly!
Especially Xiong Chen, who kicked over the chair next to him!
Zhao Dong stepped forward.
It's not that he's afraid of trouble, it's because everyone drank a lot today.
Fists and kicks are blind, and the opponent is obviously well prepared and has a numerical advantage.
If they take action at this time, they will definitely suffer a loss.
Zhao Dong is not afraid of suffering a loss, but there is really no need to involve a bunch of brothers when it can be solved by drinking three glasses of wine!
What's more, I had already promised Sophie that the big red sedan chair would arrive on time tomorrow!
Sophie had already paid so much for this wedding, and Zhao Dong didn't want to break his promise at all, let alone let her down!
He stopped and picked up the wine glass.
He raised his glass, raised his head, drank two glasses in succession, and drank them all in one gulp.
No matter how good the liquor is, there is no way to drink it like this. It will make your throat smoke, sting, and your stomach will churn!
Zhao Dong's cheeks instantly turned white and he clenched his fists tightly.
Xiong Chen was so jealous that he looked at Chu Tiannan through gritted teeth, "Chu, I will record this in your account today!"
"When Dongzi's wedding is over, if I don't fucking flirt with you, I will take your last name!"
Chu Tiannan whistled, as if he didn't hear it, "Zhao Dong, there is still a glass of wine, just forget it if you can't drink it."
"I don't like to force others to make things difficult for me. If you ask me for mercy, I'll spare you this drink. How about that?"
Zhao Dong grinned and raised his glass. Another glass bottomed out!
The alcohol was rising rapidly, Zhao Dong's steps were sloppy, and his body was a little shaky!
Xiong Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Dongzi, are you okay?"
Zhao Dong pushed him away and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I'm fine, let's go!"
He took the lead, and the others followed closely behind.
A group of people walked straight to the box door!
The people brought by Chu Tiannan stood motionless on the spot.
Zhao Dong's eyes were red, "Get away!"
While speaking, his gaze was like a long knife slashing down!
No one dared to look at him, and since Chu Tiannan didn't speak, the crowd automatically separated to both sides!
As Zhao Dong opened the door, light shone in the corridor like a heat wave.
Chu Tiannan suddenly said, "Zhao Dong!"
"Tell me about you, isn't it too wasteful?"
"Why waste so much good wine when there are so many empty seats?"
His eyes fell, and there were three empty seats on one side of the round table.
Not only were bowls and chopsticks placed on each seat, but also half a glass of wine was poured, and next to the wine glass were three cigarettes!
Zhao Dong did not explain.
I don't want to explain, let alone explain.
The moment he was about to raise his feet, Chu Tiannan moved, pulled the wine glass, took a long puff of cigarette, and then flicked a piece of ash into it!
Time seems to stand still!
The air seems to be stagnant!
Zhao Dong's expression fell silent instantly.
As Zhao Dong fell silent, everyone else stood still!
A strange aura quickly enveloped the entire place!
Dignified, low, solemn, and with a murderous air!
Everyone was silent and turned their gazes to Zhao Dong's back, as if waiting for his decision!
Zhao Dong lowered his head, unable to see his expression at all!
The next moment, the corner of his mouth moved, and he murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Honey, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to let you down again!"