What kind of A chance to thank you?
Qin Shujian looked at the full table and looked at him puzzledly.
Cheng an first shakes the red wine in the glass at hand, then leans slightly and touches the glass in front of Qin Shujian lightly: "in order to give you this opportunity, I bought the wine specially, you taste it first."
Qin Shujian was shocked and looked at him stupidly: "me, do I drink too?"
Cheng an nodded: "you have grown up since today. You can drink. I'm also for you. What do you think? "
Qin Shujian didn't understand why it was for her, but under Cheng'an's eyes, she didn't dare not drink!
She looked down at the red wine in the glass in front of her, looked at the red wine as if it were a drink, and should also Good to drink, right?
In this way, Qin Shujian holds the glass with both hands and pours half of the red wine into her stomach.
After drinking, he gave a slight hiccup.
Then a small face was wrinkled into a bun.
I didn't drink it very well!
Cheng'an sneered at her bold and dry red wine, and asked lazily:
"is it good to drink?"
Qin Shujian wrinkled her face
I want to say it's not good to drink, but I dare not say what to do?
She swallowed her saliva silently, pressed down the bitter feeling, and counseled back, "good drink."
Cheng an laughs more happily.
Then he picked up the glass and poured her another glass of Champagne: "then try this again."
Qin Shujian wants to cry without tears:
She really doesn't want to taste it!
However, after struggling for less than three seconds, she picked up her glass with no promise.
Drink it up again.
Cheng An's smile came out. Qin Shujian, who was a little confused, was dazzled by the smile. He couldn't help thinking about it. How could a boy smile so beautiful?
Cheng an holds the glass to his lips and swallows it.
The round Adam's apple rolled gently.
Qin Shujian's heart also jumped for some reason.
Then Cheng an pointed to the birthday noodles and cakes on the table and said, "for today's birthday, I can't help but accept the birthday noodles and cakes presented by the restaurant."
He dabbed a small piece of cream on his finger and pointed it on Qin Shujian's lips. "So you should eat all of it. You are not allowed to leave it, understand?"
Qin Shujian licked her lower lip, looked at the bowl of sushi and cake in fear, and picked up the chopsticks with trembling.
It took nearly two hours. Qin Shujian ran to the toilet three times, but she didn't spit it out on the spot.
After solving the problem of sushi noodles and cakes, Cheng An has been drinking slowly. She has drunk many empty bottles of Cheng an and filled her cup with wine.
Qin Shujian, who still dare not refuse, can only keep drinking.
At the end of the drink, her eyes were a little bit flowery, and she just managed to rely on her instinct to maintain her conscious consciousness.
And Cheng An, he obviously has drunk too much, the whole person is lying on the table, motionless.
The restaurant is going to proofread soon. Qin Shujian can only work hard to support Cheng an.
Just as she was about to ask how to send him back, she saw him take a room card out of his pocket and put it in her hand.
Qin Shujian knows about this hotel. It's upstairs.
She grabs the room card, staggers all the way, and helps Cheng An to the hotel room.
When he fell down on the bed, she collapsed on the bed with him, gasping for breath.
It took a while for her to remember going home, and she sat up propped up.
Just did not get out of bed, a hand grabbed her wrist, pulled her to the bosom, pressed on the bed.
Cheng An's breath with alcohol gas falls on her lips and rubs her chin. Her voice is ambiguous,
"you can't run away..."
"My little simplicity."
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