In fact, there is only one thought in moboyuan's mind at the moment, that is:

How dare you arch my cabbage?

Kill you pig!

As the saying goes, love enemies meet, especially jealous.

Both sides know what the other side thinks. Naturally, no one wants to show weakness.

Luo Xi looked at the ink of Baibo yuan, and he lost his glass of Baijiu, and his eyes were dark.

Next, he resumed his smile and said, "I heard that Mr. Mo is so cool. As expected, I have seen your movies these years. I really admire you. I must give you another toast."

Well, over and over again, I just want to drink!

OK, stay with me to the end!

Moboyuan drank directly without any refusal.

At this time, people around began to respect each other. Of course, except these two, others drank beer.

There was something wrong with Luo Xi. Only Mo Boyuan could see it in the audience. The rest basically didn't find anything. Lin Bei and Li Han also came at this time. They raised their glasses to Mo Boyuan at the same time:

"Since she is the husband of the younger martial sister, she is a family. Come and go, why do you have to go?"

Mo Boyuan readily accepted: "thank you for taking care of my wife over the years. I toast you to this cup. I'll do it. You're free."

Where can I be free?

Each one is directly boring.

Next, moboyuan was a little miserable.

Apart from Luo Xi, a rival in love, who deliberately persuaded him to drink, the other senior brothers also had a share.

After all, who let the man take away the youngest junior sister in the laboratory early?

Seven or eight senior brothers came twice each. Mo Boyuan was completely defeated by the senior brothers.

Of course, these brothers are using beer, but fortunately, beer is much lower than baijiu.

Even if Mo Boyuan could drink again, his tongue would be numb, his legs would be soft, and his head would be dizzy.

Four or five cups of Baijiu were nearly 32 worth.

Beer, it depends on bottles. I drank at least a dozen, that is, 12 bottles.

Men don't drink alcohol at ordinary times. If they drink, they drink two glasses with Tan Yiming occasionally. Most of them are red wine or beer, which is not as much as today.

Jiang listens to Xu sitting beside the man. How can he not know how much the man has drunk?

I'm always worried and nervous.

When all the senior brothers returned to their seats, they whispered:

"Are you okay?"

Mo Boyuan sat back in his chair, rubbed his forehead, listened to his wife's words of concern, and whispered:

"It's all right. Your man is not so bad."

Is this a bad question?

Jiang listened to Xu secretly twist a man's thigh:

"No more!" warned.

The man blew a few hot breaths in his wife's ear:

Has the final say has the final say.

If they stop drinking, they won't have to drink.

But if you want to continue, Mo Boyuan can't refuse!

My wife brought herself to this kind of dinner for the first time, and, most importantly, there are love enemies!

No advice!

Absolutely not!

Hearing this, Jiang Xu immediately felt that senior brothers might not be so easy to forget.

Now it's half-time. Continue to lay a bottom in your stomach so as not to drink too much and have stomach perforation later.

They are all from the Department of medicine. They know what is best for the body.

Cough.

Jiang Tingxu also quickly put some chopsticks and warm dishes into the man's bowl:

"Eat quickly."