Su Miao raised the corners of her lips and said casually.
Jiu Beifan looked sideways, "Now?"
"Yes, now, without further delay." Su Miao encouraged.
Jiubeifan pondered, "It's not good to drink in broad daylight."
Although he had nothing to do, he didn't seem to be able to drink in broad daylight. He didn't feel like he had a drinking atmosphere.
The two of them had walked to the motorcycle and stopped. Su Miao tightened his grip on Jiubei Tan's neck and said, "Just tell me whether you want to drink or not."
"Drink, if you say drink, I will definitely drink."
Seeing Jiu Beiquan's promise, Su Miao let go of her hand around his shoulders, raised her long legs and sat directly on the motorcycle, reaching out to Jiubei Qian, "Key."
Jiubeifan handed it over without thinking.
It wasn't until Su Miao put on his helmet and started the motorcycle that he realized, "You drove my car, what should I do?"
Su Miao tilted her head and said, "Get in the car."
Jiubeifan: "..."
Let him sit in the back seat?
In the end, Jiubeifan accepted his fate and sat in the back seat, while Yan Zhongqi and Zhou Yun suppressed their laughter.
After getting in the car, he asked, "Where to drink?"
"Your home." Su Miao replied.
Jiu Beifan was slightly stunned, but agreed to the proposal.
The locomotive starts.
The pure black motorcycle driven by Su Miao was speeding on the city road, followed closely by Yan Zhongqi's pure red motorcycle and Zhou Yun's fluorescent green motorcycle.
"Can you please stop driving so fast? You will be deducted points and fined." Jiubeifan complained behind her.
Su Miao didn't answer, but her speed slowed down slightly.
When the motorcycle left the city road and entered Jiubei's private estate, Su Miao accelerated suddenly. Jiubei was directly carried forward. In desperation, his hands unconsciously wrapped around Su Miao's waist.
The motorcycle stopped in front of the majestic building. Su Miao raised her hand and took off her helmet, her long hair spread loosely, "Bring on the energy."
"You're so energetic, I'm scared to death." Jiu Beiquan was so angry that he wanted to curse.
Riding in her car was not too exciting at all, it was more exciting than participating in a competition. I really impressed her.
You are not allowed to speed on city roads, not only on city roads, but also in professional sports arenas. Doesn’t she understand this truth?
Annoys her to death.
Su Miao held the helmet with one hand and lowered her eyes at the hands on her waist, "Xiaojiu, is your waist too thin?"
When she said this, Jiu Beiquan remembered that he had hugged Su Miao's waist in panic, and immediately stopped his hand, as if he was electrocuted.
Su Miao didn't get an answer, so she clicked her tongue dissatisfiedly, "Tell me, no matter how detailed it is."
"It's so rough." Jiubeifan rolled his eyes.
Are you still a woman?
It was obviously an ambiguous scene, but she made it lose all atmosphere. This person is really...
I want to scold, but I dare not.
Su Miao turned to glance at him and raised her eyebrows, "Is it really thick?"
Jiubeifan: "..."
This face is so blind that I really have nothing to say to her.
Yan Zhongqi and Zhou Yun arrived at the same time, stopped next to Su Miao, and Jiubiqian coughed and got out of the car.
The manor's housekeeper heard the sound and came out.
Several people walked into the villa, and under the arrangements of the servants, wine and appetizers were quickly served.
Su Miao picked up the wine in front of her and poured herself a large glass. It was a strong drink, and she drank it without blinking.
Jiu Beifan blinked curiously.
Is this what happened?
Lost in love?
Or were you stimulated by that ugly thing just now?
Yan Zhongqi glanced at Jiubichan, his eyes full of questioning. Jiubichan shrugged, saying that he didn't know either.
Su Miao filled herself up and glanced at them, "Look what I'm doing, drink."
As he spoke, he picked up the already full wine and touched the wine glasses in front of them.
"Su Miao, are you lovelorn?" Jiubiquan asked directly.
Yan Zhongqi and Zhou Yun held their breaths, and the living room was completely silent.
Su Miao leaned on the back of the sofa chair, her shoulders and neck lines were smooth and graceful, and her eyes were indifferent, "Xiaojiu, what are you thinking about? With my strength, who dares to make me fall in love?"
"Yes, yes, you will bury whoever makes you lovelorn, right?" Jiubiquan took a sip of his wine.
Su Miao pursed her lips and smiled.
The reason why she drank so much was because she wanted to test her alcohol tolerance. She wanted to know whether her body was really extremely sensitive to alcohol.
So she chose Jiubeifan's territory. She couldn't be tampered with here.
"That one just now was really your sister?" Jiu Beiquan put down his wine glass.
The two people nearby listened with open ears.
Su Miao retorted directly, "No."
How could Su Wanwan be her sister? She was not Su Gucheng's daughter at all.
She has already said that this body has many additional problems.
Zhou Yun swung the wine in his glass and said, "I don't even think she looks like her. That woman looks nothing like you, Miss Su."
"Xiao Zhou, we have known each other for so long, why do you still call me Miss Su?" Su Miao was dissatisfied.
"If not Miss Su, what would you call me?" Zhou Yun paused, "Sister Miao?"
Holding the wine glass with her slender fingertips, she said with bright eyes, "Okay."
"How old are you? You want to be a sister every day." Jiu Beiqian glanced at her, with obvious disgust on his face.
"Are you not convinced? Do you want to have a fight?"
Jiubeifan: "..."
Can I beat you?
After a few glasses of strong wine, the group relaxed completely and started chatting freely.
Yan Zhongqi talked about next week's competition, "Sister Miao, how about you come and compete next week for my place."
Last time Yan Zhongqi fell and was hospitalized, Su Miao took his place and used his car.
"Competition again?" Su Miao raised her eyebrows.
Zhou Yun said "Yes", "This competition is very important, it is related to whether our team can go international."
"Are you also international?" Su Miao bent her eyes, "The international world is really lively now."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Yun didn't understand.
Su Miao replied: "The underground fighting arena where I am will soon go international."
In fact, it’s not just recently, this match has been decided a long time ago. It was because of this match that Wu Shao started to recruit.
Zhou Yun heard about her underground fighting skills and nodded after hearing this.
As Su Miao drank one cup after another, several wine bottles were placed horizontally in the place, and the faces of everyone except Su Miao were stained with red.
Especially Jiu Beiquan, his reaction was half a beat too slow, and his peach blossom eyes were blurred.
Several people started from being serious at the beginning to sitting on the floor around the coffee table at the back.
Jiu Beitan held his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look at the person, "Su Miao, do you really want to drink, or do you want to rob?"
"Um?"
"I noticed that the wines you picked were all the most expensive ones." He pointed to the empty wine bottles on the ground, his voice muted due to the alcohol, and his tone was like a child's, "You did it on purpose, right?"
Su Miao blinked and realized that he seemed drunk, as if he had discovered a new world. She put down the wine glass and leaned over, stroking his face with her hands.
"Xiaojiu, you are so cute!"
While pinching his cheek, she raised his face and said, "Come here, use your passionate peach blossom eyes to give him a wink."
Yan Zhongqi and Zhou Yun had already been drunk and fell asleep on the sofa.
Jiu Beiquan was forced to look at her, looking at the beautiful face so close at hand, he was stunned for a moment.
"Here comes Xiaojiu~"
Su Miao coaxed.
Then a deep male voice suddenly came, "What are you doing?"