Chapter 1796： Sake!

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Probably there have been many years of no one dare to talk to Lin Lao Yao.

When Xiao Zheng said this, Lin’s majesty’s majestic face suddenly showed a strange color.

Yes.

He looked at Xiao Zheng's gaze slightly. But it is just a touch of change. Soon, in his unfathomable deep eyes, there was a more determined light than before.

"Peace and sit flat?" Lin Lao Yao's thin lips are slightly open, staring straight at Xiao Zheng. "Are you qualified?"

Lin is the number one group in Asia. And the Lin Lao Yao itself, also sat in the top spot in Asia for nearly ten years.

In Lin, no one can challenge the authority of Lin Lao Yao. Even if he followed him to fight the world, Tang Qingshan under Lin’s one person. There is no chance of winning and it is instantly killed.

Xinao does have a vast prospect. Its market value has also been recognized in all aspects. But the new Austrian aura is largely due to its youthfulness and vitality. Instead of the new Olympics, it has reached its peak and reached the level of 10,000 people.

On the comprehensive strength, the new Omo said that the enemy is not Lin. Even the old-fashioned giants such as Shangjingtian and Ludashan, including Yanjia and Yegongguan. Xinao also does not occupy any advantage. Even from the overall strength, it is still slightly less.

As it turns out, these faintness can also suppress the old giants of the new Olympics. As early as twenty years ago, they lost to the Lin Lao Yao.

Where is Xiao Zheng’s qualification to be on the same level as Lin’s old demon?

Does Shangjing Tian dare say that Lin and Lin are flat? Lu Dashan dare?

In the face of the overbearing question of Lin Lao Yao, Xiao Zheng slightly raised his throat and licked his lips: "It may indeed still owe the shortcomings. But I still have enough time."

"Are you sure?" Lin's old demon face indifferent.

Xiao Zheng heard the words and was very clear about the subtext of Lin Lao Yao.

Enough time?

His time is not enough.

The descendants of the Zhao family may open fire at the Yegongguan at any time. And Xiao Zheng, will not sit idly by. Under the circumstance, Xiao Zheng is qualified to sit on the same level as Lin Lao Yao? Where is the ability to catch the forest old demon?

All of this is a problem before Xiao’s front. And one is harder to solve than one.

Whether it is the descendants of the Zhao family, or the real trader Lin Lao Yao. Have the ability to give Xiao Zheng a fatal blow.

After a short silence, Xiao Zheng took a sip of tea and slowly said: "Before the rise of Lin Shu, perhaps Ye Gong is in your eyes, as if you are as sharp as I can in your eyes. You finally won the victory and broke through the encirclement. I must have no chance?"

"Or you have been confident that you really think that the world is invincible?" Xiao Zheng said slowly. The look is calm.

Lin Lao Yao stared at Xiao Zheng for a moment, finally put down the teacup. Lightly said: "Other aspects are not mentioned for the time being. You can try to beat me at the wine table tonight."

Xiao Zheng grinned and said: "I am afraid you have to call the hospital in advance. Prepare the ambulance."

Lin Lao Yao slowly got up and calmly said: "If necessary, I will prepare for you."

......

This time, it seems that the dinner table no longer needs to rely on Lin Xiaozhu to create an active atmosphere. She just whispered a chat with Lin Lin. Tung Bijun occasionally inserted his mouth and the overall dining environment was very harmonious.

What's more, there are Lin Lao Yao and Xiao Zheng's wine.

No one stopped them.

Dongbi Jun is not daring, Lin Yinyin is not necessary.

I have promised to chat with Xiaozhu tonight. Plus the body is still a little bit sloppy. After a few more days, there is a demand for Lin Huayin.

So the three women are so glaring at the Lin Lao Yao and Xiao Zheng. Until the two sides each drank two pounds of white wine and prepared to open the fifth bottle, they were persuaded by the three women.

Xiao Zheng is also considered, and the year is strong. Spit and spit will get used to it.

Lin Lao Yao is a middle-aged person who is over 50 years old. Even if his body is stronger, the resistance is more powerful. It is not a young person after all.

Dongbi Jun is also distressed, afraid that his man really has something wrong.

Ended the dinner. Xiao Zheng is a bit of a top-heavy sitting in the living room drinking tea to sober up. The two sisters of Lin Huayin took on the responsibility of cleaning up the dishes. Dongbi Junyi helped the slightly old stunned Lin Lao Yao to go upstairs to rest.

Hey.

Let Dongbi Jun go to the forest with the young man, standing in front of the window, and leisurely ordered a cigarette. Take a deep breath and spit out a smoky smoke ring.

His head was sober, but his stomach was slightly uncomfortable after two pounds of spirits.

This is the body protesting to him, telling him that he is no longer a young and prosperous young man. It is a middle-aged man who is over 50 years old and is heading towards aging.

He has been impossible to be as crazy as Xiao Zheng.

Because he is no longer young.

"You can't even win the wine table. How do you sit on an equal footing with me?" Lin Lao Yao smashed the cigarette and turned to sleep.

......

The Lin Lin, who cleaned up the kitchen, sat next to Xiao Zheng, his eyes dignified: "How come suddenly with him?"

"He proposed it himself." Xiao Zheng poured a few cups of strong tea in a row, and the stomach was better.

Two pounds are not too much, but they are too urgent and too drunk. Xiao Zhengfan's body is not a legendary thousand cups. His amount of alcohol was also exercised in the army. There have been blessings in overseas countries for several years. But since he gradually became a high in the new Olympics, the frequency of drinking has decreased a lot.

Especially because of the recent creation of people, it was not allowed to drink alcohol by Lao Lin, which made him not ideal to play tonight. Otherwise, he can still make another bottle...

Lin Huayin swept Xiao Zheng: "He suggested that you drink?"

It seems a bit unhappy.

Xiao Zheng was busy holding Lao Lin’s palm and smiled bitterly: “I promise not to be next time.”

Lin Huayin shook his head and helped Xiao Zheng to pour a cup of hot tea. He said: "Drink more water."

Then I chatted with Xiaozhu.

Dong Bijun laid a mattress for the couple and went downstairs to the living room to help Xiao Zheng prepare a brightly colored fruit plate. Sit down and laughed: "Azhen is really good at drinking. It hasn't been drunk for many years."

"I haven't been drinking this for many years." Xiao Zheng smiled and asked. "Is Lin Shu all right?"

"Nothing." Dongbi Jun shook his head and smiled. "But don't drink this anymore. It hurts the body. You are not a young man after all. It hurts once and it takes a long time to recover."

Xiao Zheng nodded and said yes. In my heart, I was dumbfounded.

This woman is really wonderful.

Lao Lin just had a distressed finish, and it was Dong Dongjun’s turn to feel the forest old demon.

The ancients did not deceive me, the daughter who was married, and the water that was poured out. It’s too normal to turn your elbows out.

Nothing in the night.

Xiao Zhengben has drunk more. Plus Lao Lin went with the small building. He lie down early after showering. I plan to sleep in a down-to-earth beauty.

But in the middle of the night, Xiao is sleeping and is not confused. Suddenly, I was drilled into a delicate body. Full, elastic, with a familiar scent.

Alcohol plus a touch of horror. Xiao Zheng subconsciously grabbed the soft boneless waist and kissed it on the smooth, white neck. Confused: "I can't sleep?"

A pair of hands is still not honestly clinging to the fullness of the fullness.