Chapter 3238： Here comes the dog abuse (2)

Zhang Meteor was aroused by alcoholism by her words.

"Hearing what you said, I just want to try this wine. Why not choose a better day? How about today?"

"Ah?" Han Qiqing looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Wei laughed, "Goddess of Seven Harmony, you call a servant, how about you bring the wine over?"

Han Qiqing laughed.

He's called a goddess, can she still refuse?

I had to agree.

She said, "OK, I'll make a call."

The cellar's signal was not good, and she went up.

Although there is a private wine to drink, Zhang Mete chose a bottle of red wine and a bottle of champagne.

Han Qiqing finished the phone call and returned to the bowling room.

The crowd shouted to her as soon as she appeared, "Thank you goddess for your wine!"

Han Qiqing couldn't help laughing and crying, "I don't know if it suits your taste. Thanks for drinking."

However, she thought that the wine made by William Private Winery would be so much loved by those businessmen in the United States, obviously it would not be too bad.

Zhang Metei made people poured champagne.

Everyone toasted and congratulated Qi Qing for taking off the bill.

Han Qiqing didn't dare to drink too much, even if the degree of champagne was not high, she drank only a few sips and did not finish a glass.

A group of people waited for red wine to arrive while playing bowling.

Song Shijun turned his eyes and made a suggestion.

"Qi Qing's wine was sent by people, but it's a rarity. Otherwise, let's have a game and drink according to the winning or losing."

The boys were aggressive creatures, and they immediately agreed.

There was only one person who disagreed. "Let ’s say it first. People who lose can drink, at least a drink, right? I know how to compare dishes, but I ca n’t even get a drink out of it? That would be cruel."

Song Shijun laughed, "Okay, seeing you so self-aware, let you get a point."

Everyone agreed, and the game began.

Han Qiqing didn't play bowling so much, so he just wanted to watch.

However, when Song Shijun was playing, he suddenly pulled her up and asked her to help.

"Qi Qing, come and help me kick the first ball."

Han Qiqing was panicked. "I, I can't, don't let me drive, I will fight for you, and you lose."

Song Shijun said indifferently, "If you lose, lose, don't be afraid."

Others coaxed, "It's okay, Qiqing, help him, you help him, we can win! Hurry up, hurry up, countdown, if you don't shoot in ten seconds, even if you give up."

Zhang Mete is very bad, leading the countdown.

Song Shijun also insisted to let her kick off.

Han Qiqing had no choice but to help him score the first goal.

Throw the bowling ball straight.

Han Qiqing stared nervously at the ball without blinking.

She was not strong enough, so the bowling speed was not fast, and it took several seconds to hit the bowling pin.

Crackling--

Down two.

Zhang Meng and others cheered cheeringly.

"Qi Qing is fine! That's right!"

"Oh, he shouldn't have scored a goal."

"Qi Qing, throw the next ball in the ditch, don't go in."

Han Qiqing felt a little embarrassed and looked at Song Shijun with a bitter smile and said, "Look, I've said I can't do it anymore, what should I do now?"

Song Shijun didn't dislike her, just squinted and stared at the remaining bowling pins.

He said, "It's okay, I'll fix it."

Han Qiqing gave up his position.

Song Shijun wants to get the ball.

Zhang Mete reached out to stop him. "Well, should both **** be Qiqing?"

Song Shijun laughed, "I seem to just say, let Qi Qing play the first ball for me?"

There was nothing wrong with this, and no one could find a reason to refute it.