Ding Fan stopped Wu Yahuan with his eyes. Since he was here to have fun and if he could not do anything, he would try to use his mouth.
"Well, Brother Biao, my girlfriend doesn't like drinking. Why don't you come with me? When I drink myself unconscious, I won't be able to care so much!" Ding Fan said with a friendly smile.
Brother Biao blinked his little eyes hard, and seemed to think that it was right. It was a bit unethical to tease someone's girlfriend openly. If this kid drank under the table and left Huan Huan alone and helpless, it would be easier to deal with.
Thinking of this, Brother Biao was so happy that he almost forgot what he was going to say next and said in a loud voice, "Okay, let me declare in advance that I must drink down!"
Wu Yahuan glared at Ding Fan hard, wondering what he could do. This group of people obviously hang out in bars all year round, so there is no need to mention their drinking capacity. Besides, why bother talking nonsense with them?
Just hit it and it’s over!
Ding Fan ignored Wu Yahuan's eyes and invited Brother Biao to sit next to him. Brother Biao shouted to the waiter to open the wine and change it to a larger cup!
"Brother Biao, I can never imitate your momentum and pride!" Ding Fan gave a thumbs up and hissed.
"As a man, you must be ruthless. When you see the little girl you like, you must win it. To be successful in life, you must have all the fun, and you must not waste your life in vain." Brother Biao actually shamelessly told Ding Fan the truth about life.
"You're right, I'm just timid and timid in doing things. I should learn more from Brother Biao!"
"You are quite discerning, what do you say? Yes, he who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
Brother Biao raised his glass, and Ding Fan took the initiative to clink his glass. There was a clinking sound, and the two of them finished the drink in one gulp. Wu Yahuan was already ready to call the hospital for emergency help, and he also had a small calculation in his mind. If Ding Fan really couldn't afford to drink, he wouldn't have to talk to Bai Yifei tomorrow.
Went on a long trip.
After three glasses of wine, Ding Fan's face turned red as blood. Brother Biao just burped, patted his bulging belly and asked, "Brother, can you still do it?"
"Oh, I can't drink anymore. Brother Biao has a huge amount, I admire him!" Ding Fan said.
"You haven't drunk it yet, no way! Brother Biao is the god of wine!" The little boy came to help again.
"Go and order another bottle of Lao A, Huanhuan, you can have a drink too." Brother Biao said provocatively.
Wu Yahuan ignored him at all, lit up a cigarette alone, and blew out the smoke towards Brother Biao, with contempt in his eyes. If Ding Fan hadn't stopped him, the fat pig's head in front of him would have been smashed.
Another bottle of Ace of Spades, and after clinking glasses several times, the two of them drank it all.
Ding Fan kept rubbing his face and spoke with a loud tongue, as if he could slide under the table in the next moment, relying on his strong willpower to support himself.
Seeing this scene, Brother Biao couldn't help but praise Ding Fan in his heart. Look at his spirit. In order to protect his girlfriend, he would rather drink to death than hold on. He is a man!
Men, just stand up.
Brother Biao really has a good drinking capacity, and his big body has stronger alcohol tolerance. Seeing that Ding Fan was about to be overwhelmed by the last small glass of wine, he ordered another bottle of Ace of Spades, totaling three bottles. The host had to come on stage, thank you
The big guys joined in, set off cold fireworks, and gave applause to booth No. 7 on the second floor.
Brother Biao stood up and threw his hands around, as if he was sure of winning. He was still imagining in his heart how he would spend the night with Miss Huanhuan.
The third bottle was finished again, and Ding Fan became even more drunk. He was swaying even while sitting, and his words were inconsistent.
However, he still didn't fall.
Brother Biao was also half drunk and looked at Ding Fan in disbelief. He didn't expect that this kid could really drink! But Ding Fan gave people the impression that if he took just one more sip, he would be so drunk that he wouldn't even recognize his relatives.
He had already spent 30,000 yuan and hadn’t even touched a single hair on the ring. Brother Biao felt so painful that he wanted to jump off the building, but Wu Yahuan said disdainfully: “Why, you can’t even afford a bottle of wine? You still want to pick up girls when you don’t have money, save the money.
Save it!”
"I'm not short of money, let's get three more bottles of Lao A." Brother Biao went all out and ordered three more bottles, but he extended a finger. Of course, the waiter set the shouted one as the default, and soon the three bottles of wine were placed on the table.
On the table, bang bang bang all opened.
Brother Biao turned to look at Ding Fan and shouted, "Boy, I will definitely drink you down."
"Who are you?" Ding Fan was drunk and hazy, and he no longer recognized people.
"Brother Biao!"
"Hehe, you are so cool!"
The host came on stage again and thanked the boss in booth No. 7 on the second floor. Fireworks were a must and applause broke out.
Soon, three bottles of Ace of Spades were finished. Brother Biao was so drunk that he ordered six more bottles in one go. Wu Yahuan lowered his head and fiddled with his phone in boredom.
In the same state, Ding Fan makes people more confident that they will get drunk immediately. Brother Biao curses, I don't believe that I can't drink you, kid!
When he was halfway through the seventh bottle, Brother Biao finally couldn't hold on, and his big head hit the table hard, and then his fat and heavy body slipped down again.
Wu Yahuan took his feet back in disgust, but Ding Fan laughed, turned over the table, sat on her side, and said with a smile: "Sister Huan, it's almost time to play, it's time to go home."
Seeing this scene, the three little boys finally realized that something was wrong. They laughed and backed away, wanting to turn around and run away.
late!
Five tall and muscular men in black coldly blocked their way. Their cold expressions and abnormal muscles all showed that they were real professional bodyguards with absolutely superb skills.
Looking up at the five iron towers, the three bastards were on the verge of crying. They hesitated to jump from the second floor to see if they could escape without breaking their feet.
"Get back here, everyone!"
Wu Yahuan's cold voice came, and the three bastards were scared out of their wits. They were shaking as if they had malaria. They were pushed and pushed back to the booth, unable to even laugh.
"Open the wine and drink it all for me. Not a drop is left." Wu Yahuan ordered.
The remaining five bottles of wine were also opened by the waiter. The three bastards looked sad. There were not so many glasses, so they had to pick up the bottle and pour it into their mouths. They choked and coughed, and their faces were as red as a monkey's butt.
When Wu Yahuan finished smoking the last cigarette, the three bastards also fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.
"Go through their pockets." Wu Yahuan ordered.
Several bodyguards immediately came over and rummaged through their pockets, and the money was piled on the table. The change added up to a total of just over 120,000 yuan, which was just enough to pay for the drinks.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?" Wu Yahuan turned around and asked with a smile.
"Do you think something's wrong with me?"
"Okay, you have an amazing amount of alcohol, and you won't get drunk after a thousand drinks!" Wu Yahuan praised, then stood up, took Ding Fan's arm, and left the bar in a swaggering manner!
Like dragging dead dogs, the bodyguards dragged Brother Biao and the other four people out of the bar and dragged them to the door of the hotel. After kicking them a few times, they threw them on the roadside and left them to stand up.
Sitting on the motorcycle, Ding Fan's expression returned to normal, as if he hadn't drank at all. Wu Yahuan couldn't help but be curious, and leaned closer and said, "Xiao Fan, open your mouth?"