Zhu Yuanbao looked at the wine glass in his hand, only feeling more and more bored in his heart.
But what can he do?
Can only continue to drink.
Jia Xinglun stood up, "Or, can I help Master Zhu drink it?"
Luo Wenhao glanced back at him, disdainfully smiled and said, "It's your shit?"
If it weren't for Qin Shaoyu, what he said would not be so polite.
In his opinion, if it weren't for Jia Xinglun's invitation, they would not have met Zhu Yuanbao, nor would this happen.
Now he still runs out to fill his head, is it interesting?
Jia Xinglun's face turned pale, but Luo Wenhao is not someone he can afford, and he really asked for it.
"Master Zhu, wouldn’t it be a problem?"
Qin Shaoyu played with the darts in his hand and teased Zhu Yuanbao.
"How could it not work?!"
Zhu Yuanbao had already drunk two glasses of wine, but Qin Shaoyu questioned him so much that the alcohol became angry and immediately became anxious.
Man can’t say no!
He grabbed the wine glass and ate it dry, "Go on! I'll come first!"
"Row."
Qin Shaoyu stepped aside.
After drinking three glasses of wine, Zhu Yuanbao was already a little bit drunk, after all, he had ordered strong liquors with a high degree of alcohol.
He was thinking of getting drunk Qin Shaoyu as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that Qin Shaoyu hadn't had a sip of wine until now.
However, he did not give up.
He doesn't believe it anymore, Qin Shaoyu can really hit the red heart all the time!
However, the next thing is beyond his control.
He drank three glasses of wine, and his vision was a little wandering, but Qin Shaoyu hadn’t taken a sip of wine yet, he was not affected at all, and his hand was too stable.
"Red Heart!"
"Red Heart!"
"Red Heart!"
Zhu Yuanbao almost beat his chest.
He also made people interfere with Qin Shaoyu's movements. Although he didn't touch him, he kept sneezing and coughing next to him, making some big movements, but it didn't affect Qin Shaoyu at all.
And Qin Shaoyu didn't do anything to him at all, but he drank too much, his eyes dazzled, his hands shook, and his accuracy got worse and worse.
Can’t go on like this!
Zhu Yuanbao was in a hurry. After drinking about ten glasses of wine, he finally asked, "Shall we change the gameplay?"
Luo Wenhao mocked him, "What's the matter? Can't afford to lose?"
"Of course not." Zhu Yuanbao smiled reluctantly, "But, darts are too boring, let's change the way of playing."
Qin Shaoyu stopped Luo Wenhao, smiling unchanged, "Oh? What are you playing?"
"It's easy, play dice."
"Dice?"
Qin Shaoyu was taken aback.
Zhu Yuanbao was happy, "Have you never played dice?"
"I haven't played before."
"It's actually very simple, just shake the cup, and the one with the most points wins."
Zhu Yuanbao is happier, so it’s even more fun!
"Zhu Yuanbao, you and your mother are too cheap! You are a bully! Don't play if you can't afford to lose!" Luo Wenhao immediately yelled.
Playing dice with someone who has never played dice, isn’t this bullying?
He continued to curse, but did not notice, Qin Shaoyu picked up the dice cup and shook it, opened it to check the points, then shook it twice, then opened it again.
"Shao Yu, let's click until we finish, let's go back." Wen Zhehai leaned close to him, worried.
"Are we going to go if we want to go now?" Qin Shaoyu glanced at Zhu Yuanbao who was arguing with Luo Wenhao, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"This..." Wen Zhehai looked at the group of young men, feeling even more anxious.
"Well, we are better than dice."
Qin Shaoyu's voice interrupted the dispute over there.
PS: Qin Shaoyu: It’s okay, love is better than what~