Some people are drunk when they are not drunk, some people are drunk when they meet their confidants, some people are drunk when they don't drink much. Anyway, after Suk finished comparing the size, he immediately realized that he had made a slip and quickly made amends: "there's no comparison below, let's drink bar! I'll give myself three penalties! "

Looking at Wan Qihong, who has entered the frenzied countdown, his eyes show fierce light. Driven by the anger value, both peaks are in a state of fighting. At any time, Wan Qihong may lift the table. Suk honestly begins to admit his mistake and apologize, and drinks the wine. |i^

had no what to drink, he had Baijiu before, and now he had several more beers.

His cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, and his eyes were a little distracted. Then in front of wanqihong, he lay down on the table and did not move.

"Hello! Hello Wanqihong was on the verge of breaking out. She watched Suke drink three cups, but her anger didn't go out. Who knows that the boy bowed his head and got drunk!

It felt like a punch on the cotton. He didn't work hard and almost spat blood out. He was very depressed. He even yelled twice, but Suk didn't move at all.

"Don't be angry! Don't get angry

Suk prayed silently in his heart. He used the antelope's horn to hide the truth from the world. It was just a magic stroke. No matter how Wan Qihong yelled, he turned a deaf ear to it.

"Shout! I won't wake up if I shout out loud! " That's what Suk said in his heart.

Sure enough, Wan Qihong pushed Suk's arm again, but she still failed to wake Suk up. She could only sit awkwardly on one side, and Suk could even hear her angry breathing, just like her ears. "K";

Suk heard that Wan Qihong began to ask the waiter to pay the bill. Although it would be very humiliating to be seen, Suk decided that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so he would go through this first, and then try to do it slowly.

After paying for the drinks, Wan Qihong watched Suk sleep soundly, frowning and thinking for a long time. At the end of the day, she gritted her teeth and got up directly. The hero who came out of the barracks had a natural and unusual action. She pulled Suk's arm with her left hand, lowered her head, and put her right hand around his right armpit, supporting Suk's body.

Suk's heart beat faster and subconsciously stood up with Wan Qihong's action. He couldn't pretend to be careless. That would make Wan Qihong suspicious and mutter: "no! I really can't drink any more

"Come on, you have drunk too much!" Wan Qihong angrily said, directly supporting Suk, went out.

Suk has something to do in his heart. The more he wants to take action, the more he feels that his heart is beating faster and he is nervous. He follows Wan Qihong with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His brain is running at full speed. How can he untie Wan Qihong's belt?

Just before drinking, Suk heard the task prompt sound of the flower picking system, which surprised him. He had to feel that the task released by the flower picking system was becoming more and more mean, and even had a tendency to develop in the direction of perversity.

"Task: untie Wan Qihong's belt; reward: a fan of the picture of Xiqiao returning at dusk by Tang Yin of Ming Dynasty."

This task makes Suk very uneasy. Although he and WAN Qihong have such an engagement, he can't just take off other people's pants! Although it's just unbuttoning the belt, it doesn't make a big difference.

Suk doesn't know what the fan is, but Tang Yin has long been a thunderbolt. Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance is a long-lasting good movie. Tang Yin's painting, the first of the four talents in the south of the Yangtze River, should be worth a lot of money, but the point is not here. Even if the painting is worth more money, it's a one-off sale, but Ping ban Fang can't be lost.

If pingbanfang is produced, it will be a sustainable business. It is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse. It is absolutely impossible that the organic rate of pingbanfang will be wiped out because it can not complete the previous task.

So now, he can only act according to the original plan, pretend to be drunk, and then do it in a drunken state. Even if he is torn down, he can completely shirk himself from being drunk.

Staggering, she was helped out of the bar by Wan Qihong and stood on the street. Wan Qihong frowned and looked at the taxis. She couldn't just help Suk to go back. Not to mention the long distance, she would be very tired. After all, it would be very difficult for drunk people to help her.

"Why did you come out?" Suk raised his head hard, still in a daze.

"You're drunk. Let's go back!" Wan Qihong really didn't know that Suk had so much to drink. Originally, she wanted to come out for a drink to relax her mind. Who knows, this is even more blocking.

"I don't take a car, I walk!" Suk knows that if he gets into a taxi, the difficulty of completing this task will increase greatly. He definitely can't do it in a taxi. Otherwise, the driver dares to drive directly into the police station and go back to fangfeiyi. With luofeiyan on the scene, he is not looking for death!

Suk insisted on going while he said it. Wan Qihong couldn't help but let go of her hand. She had to walk to the street with Suk on her back: "don't you drink like crazy, OK?""I'm not drunk again. Dare you keep drinking?" Suk feels like an actor now, portraying the image of a drunkard vividly and vividly, not only in the form of action, but also in the mood and expression, all vivid.

"I dare not! I dare not Wan Qihong really didn't move. She looked at Suk as if he had no head to fly. She walked around for a while and sighed: "ah! Where on earth are you going? "

"Over there!" Suk pointed to a small park not far away. In fact, the park is nothing more than a small square with trees, grass and benches: "I'm going to have a rest there!"

"Yes, yes!" Wan Qihong also saw the small square over there and thought that Suk might want to spread the spirit of wine. Without saying a word, she put Suk on her shoulder and went there.

Suk was staggering under his feet. Fortunately, Wan Qihong was supporting him, but fortunately, there was no one in the small square, otherwise it would cause a crowd.

The exciting time is coming. To tell you the truth, Suk now feels that he has become a real actor. After a few steps, the wine is steaming up, and the dizzy feeling of his head begins to get stronger. But when he thinks about his next task, he feels guilty.

Wan Qihong feels that Suk's body is more and more heavy. She has some difficulty in supporting Suk's left arm, but Suk is still unable to help but always limps down. However, the wobbly Suk's body is more and more uncontrollable. Walking on the small square, the light on the side of the road is faintly projected, but it is still very dark.

Wan Qihong feels that Suk's step stops and follows Suk to wriggle away from him. She stands face to face with her and mumbles: "I'll go to the toilet first!"

Hearing this, Wan Qihong was speechless. The man who lost virtue after drinking was unbearable, but he was shocked the next second: "what are you doing? Let go ^-^Book (0000) ^ - ^