Chapter 160

"You're a singer. How can you drink?"

Fang Xiaole was startled to see that Lin Yao was about to drink when she raised her glass and quickly stopped her.

"All the guests drink. I want to drink a little, otherwise it's impolite."

Seeing that he cared about himself, Lin Yao smiled happily and whispered:

"It's all right. I only drink a small glass."

"Don't worry, deputy director Fang. Although sister Yao doesn't drink at ordinary times, she can drink very well, ouch!"

Fangfang was adding oil and vinegar. Suddenly, she cried out in pain. Mo Yan next to her picked up a bottle of crooked mouth Lang, poured it full into the cup, and then stood up to face the crowd:

"I'm sorry, everyone. Lin Yao's job is singing. She really needs to protect her voice. Otherwise, I'll take over and give you a toast on her behalf!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Mo Yan picked up two or two cups, looked up, poured them into his mouth, and gulped them down.

Perhaps shocked by her heroic move, there was a moment of silence on the table.

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"OK, agent Mo is really a heroine among women! Cheers! "

Luo Hui was the first to applaud and hold up the cup. The crowd also responded and applauded. Those with wine and drinks raised their cups.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Congratulations, deputy director Fang!"

"Congratulations, brother Fang!"

Zhang Zhiqin finished the drink in the cup and hit his mouth. He suddenly felt a little funny in his heart.

Couldn't help whispering to Mo Yan sitting next to him, "why is this atmosphere so like eating wedding wine?"

Mo Yan turned to look at him and didn't speak. He suddenly bent down to search in the big bag on the ground.

"Sister Mo?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked down suspiciously. For a moment, his eyes stagnated. Mo Yan was wearing a low necked sleeveless shirt. The bending action made the collar open. Zhang Zhiqin looked down

Cough.

Zhang Zhiqin wanted to look away, but found that his neck couldn't move and his eyes wouldn't blink. He stared there.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Yan suddenly raised his head with sharp eyes.

"Nothing, nothing."

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly felt that his neck seemed to be better and his eyes would blink again. He looked away like lightning and smiled.

Mo smoke straightened up, and there were two bottles of Baijiu in his hand, one bottle in front of him, and the other bottle in front of Zhang Zhi Qin.

"I can't drink."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and hurried.

Mo Yan glanced at him, and Zhang Zhiqin shrunk his neck: "a little."

Mo Yan unscrewed his bottle, poured it into the quilt, turned his head and looked at the cup in front of Zhang Zhiqin: "pour it."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Zhiqin quickly poured the wine.

"Thank you." Mo Yan raised his glass and directly touched Zhang Zhiqin's glass. Then he looked up and drank half of it.

Zhang Zhiqin felt numb and had to drink half of it.

At this time, the atmosphere on the table became more and more warm.

Zhong Li Li and Luo Hui took turns with two young people to propose a toast to Fang Xiaole, Lin Yao and Li Guan. Of course, at the strong request of the people, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao both drank the same drink.

Lee Wan seems to be really happy today, and the glass that carries the Baijiu will not give up.

Soon, Mo Yan bought more than ten bottles of 22 bottles of crooked mouth Lang, and there were few left.

After drinking the other wine on the table, Li Guan poured herself another cup, picked up the cup and said to Lin Yao:

"Xiao Lin, Sister Li, a toast to you. Congratulations."

Her cheeks were red and her eyes were watery. She looked a little confused. She was completely like two people in peace.

"Director Li, congratulations are wrong. Today is Xiao Fang's move."

Luo Hui over there was also slightly drunk. He thought Li Guan was wrong and corrected him with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong. I just want to congratulate Lin Yao."

Li Guan held the cup persistently, looked at Lin Yao and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, your career is booming and your life is getting sweeter and sweeter!"

"Ha ha, good! Good career, life can be sweet. What director Li said is reasonable. I'll buy a horse for this cup! "

Luo Hui laughed and picked up the cup.

At Jiang Rong's wine table, "buy a horse" means that when two people toast, friends at the same table can have a drink with them.

Of course, no one is stupid when he is awake. No one wants to find a drink by himself, but now Luo Hui is obviously drinking too much.

Zhong Li Li drank less and woke up a lot. He immediately kicked Luo Hui below, but the goods were rough and thick. He didn't feel it at all. He also flattered Li Guan there:

"I also wish director Li a prosperous career, a better and better life, find the right husband as soon as possible and invite the big guy to have a wedding wine!"

"Well said!" Li Guan stood up, picked up the cup and drank it. Then she called Zhang Zhiqin and handed over two bottles. She screwed them off. She really couldn't open them. She turned and handed them to Fang Xiaole. With a big tongue, she said vaguely:

"Little panic, come on, unscrew my sister!"

Fang Xiaole stood up and held Li Guan: "Sister Li, are you okay? Don't drink."

"Ah, you can't find the right husband until you drink this cup. Don't stop Xiao Fang, or you will be responsible at that time!"

Luo Hui coaxed nearby.

"Little panic, tell you to unscrew my sister!"

Li Guan has completely taken the lead. She simply forgot the dignity of the director and dragged Fang Xiaole there to shout.

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to help her unscrew one bottle, and then quietly threw the other bottle to Su Yu while she turned her head to share wine with Luo Hui.

"Su Yu, hide quickly."

"What are you hiding! Look down on people? I drink! "

Su Yu's face was red and his voice was long. He took the bottle of wine and boldly touched Xiaole's hand below.

"Are you drunk, too?"

Fang Xiaole was speechless. He found that Su Yu was more drunk than Li Guan.

"Xiao Su, are you okay?"

Su Yu almost fell, and Lin Yao, sitting beside her, quickly helped her.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat

Su Yu chuckled, got into Lin Yao's arms, smelled deeply, and still arched hard there.

"Oh!"

Lin Yao was almost arched down by her. Fortunately, Fang Xiaole held her waist nearby.

"It's so soft, big and delicious."

Su Yu leaned her head against Lin Yao's chest, even stretched out her tongue to lick it, and sighed:

"Even I want to bite. No wonder, no wonder Fang Xiaole..."

"Ah!" Lin Yao noticed that this guy was really biting. His face turned red and hurriedly pushed away Fang Xiaole who wanted to come and check the situation.

"Don't look!"

Then he held Su Yu with both hands and gently pushed her away.

"Xiao Su, you're drunk. I'll help you to have a rest in the bedroom."

As soon as he picked Su Yu up and took two steps, the guy pushed Lin Yao away and staggered into the bathroom.

"Slightly slightly!"

"Xiao Su, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you okay?"

Several other people who were still awake hurried into the bathroom, patted her on the back and handed her hot water.

When Su Yu finished vomiting, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao helped her into the bedroom.

"Go out and greet the guests. I'll take care of her."

Lin Yao said to Xiao le.

"It's hard for you."

Fang Xiaole squeezed Lin Yao's hand apologetically.

"Well, I should."

Lin Yao smiled gently. They shook each other's palms gently, and Fang Xiaole went out.

Lin Yao helped Su Yu take off her dirty coat, helped her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, then went out and twisted a hot towel to wipe her face and body.

"Woo woo..."

Su Yu burst into tears and grabbed Lin Yao.

"Sister Lin, you are so virtuous. Why are you so perfect? I don't want Fang Xiaole anymore. I want you to be good or bad, sobbing! "