Chapter Seventy-Three: Again!

What is almost?

These words were brainless, which made Fang Xiaowu confused.

The next moment, Li Jia put the wine glass on the table, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, suddenly got up, and went straight to Mo Ziyan.

Fang Xiaowu finally understood, and couldn't help but secretly marvel at Sister Ziyan's ability to grasp people's hearts, enduring a smile, and watching Li Jia walk in front of the two with pity.

"My name is Li Jia, what do you call my sister? Thank you sister for making room for us, I salute my sister with a cup, and do it first. ”

Li Jia poured one-fifth of the amber liquor into the square cup, without adding ice or mixing with the drink, and drank it all in one fell swoop.

"You're welcome. You can call me Sister Yan. ”

Mo Ziyan picked up the cup, touched her lips slightly, her expression was very calm, and her eyes were even calmer.

It was obvious that Li Jia was trying her best to restrain her dissatisfaction, she poured herself wine again, and held it in the air, as if she wanted to clink glasses with Mo Ziyan.

"Sister Yan, it was quite unpleasant just now, I'm sorry. Toast you another glass of wine, I'll toast you half, how about it, won't you give your little sister this face?"

Li Jia stood, Mo Ziyan sitting, condescending, and the little beauty tried to straighten her chest, looking quite imposing.

Mo Ziyan raised her eyebrows slightly, didn't raise her eyelids, and said leisurely: "Who gave you the confidence to make you think that you are qualified to drink with me? ”

Li Jia was so angry with the previous sentence that she breathed heavily, and when she heard the latter sentence clearly, she was stunned for a moment, and her anger disappeared.

"You...... Sister Yan knows my father?"

"I don't know. ”

Mo Ziyan chuckled and shook her head, no matter how Li Jia looked at it, Li Jia felt that it was a mockery, it was extremely hateful.

The anger that had just gone down was surging upwards and again, Li Jia was so angry that her face turned red, and then she heard the second half of Mo Ziyan's words.

Li Fusheng, Li Changkong, Li Qingfeng...... I counted carefully, in Manyun City, there are enough people who are qualified for me to bow my head and coax their children, and there are only three people surnamed Li. I don't know who the Venerable Father is?"

Awkward!

Fang Xiaowu saw that Li Jia was like a persimmon beaten by frost and a deflated leather ball, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared, his face was blue and white, and he unconsciously bent down slightly......

I almost burst my belly laughing.

Niu Eh, if you continue like this, you will be played bad by Mr. Mo......

Of course, Li Jia knew that she was embarrassed at this time, and she was neither advancing nor retreating for a while, so she had to reply cautiously.

"My father's name is Li Dali, and he is the same ...... as Li Changkong and Uncle Li."

Mo Ziyan didn't take a stubble, smiling implicitly, reserved and elegant like a queen.

Li Jia had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue to introduce: "My father is in the maritime trade business, and the company is called Lide International. ”

Mo Ziyan finally nodded, what did she mean...... I don't know.

Li Jia was a little confused, and felt more and more that this "Sister Yan" was unfathomable, and secretly beat the drum in her heart: Could it be the daughter of the biggest people in the province?

What's her last name? Huh? Why don't you remember?

After hesitating for two seconds, he realized that he was a little rude, but he couldn't tell what Mo Ziyan was thinking, and he was a little out of order for a while.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan patted the vacant seat beside her and said casually: "If you want to drink, let's play dice with my brother." ”

The tone was extremely casual, Li Jia found a step, didn't think about it, and sat down subconsciously.

I didn't realize it at all, this vacant seat was between Mo Ziyan and Fang Xiaowu, and after sitting down, my thighs were almost next to the little boy's body.

Li Jia was dizzy by a divine routine, but Fang Xiaowu didn't, and suddenly became alert.

Sister, what are you going to do?

But he can't be allowed to think about it, Li Jia still hates him, since Sister Yan agrees, then cleaning up Fang Xiaowu on drinking can at least relieve his anger.

Laughed enthusiastically and maliciously: "Little fifth brother, let's play a game, what are you good at?"

"I'm good at a lot of things. Fang Xiaowu glanced at her chest and pouted, "I'm afraid you're not good at cooking......"

"Huh, cooking?"

Li Jia was stunned for a moment, unable to understand it at all, frowning and asking, "What game requires cooking skills?"

Fang Xiaowu waved his hand arrogantly: "With your qualifications, it's useless to explain to you." What do you say?"

The simplest game in the nightclub is to guess the dice, the rules are simple, the restrictions are few, Li Jia proposed to guess the dice.

Fang Xiaowu said so wildly, Li Jia was originally a bit like a great enemy, but it turned out that the rules of the game were so special that he couldn't cry or laugh.

After making an appointment for three rounds of adaptation matches, and then officially starting, the two of them were gearing up to prepare, and on the other side, Yang Wei was so depressed that he wanted to die.

What the heck?

It's just that I didn't have a chance to meet that big beauty, how could the target of the strategy also rebel in the past and play dice with that little cub?

What are we going to do?

No one listens to the bragging, engage in yarn!

The nerd Wang Xinxin was even more confused, and asked Li Qiang in astonishment: "What's the matter with your sister? Are you going to pour Fang Xiaowu's wine?"

Li Qiang sneered and nodded: "Of course! My sister is definitely a master at guessing the dice, and she can win me eight times in ten rounds!

When Yang Wei heard this, he was depressed for a while, and said with a smile: "Jiajia's IQ has nothing to say, the amount of alcohol is better, that kid will be wasted." In this way, when he is almost drunk, let's go over and add fire!"

"Okay!" Li Qiang suddenly geared up, and his interest was high.

Wang Xinxin is a little weak chicken, although he is a little worried about Fang Xiaowu, but unfortunately he is already unable to protect himself at this time, so he has to mourn for Fang Xiaowu for a while: Brother, it's not that I won't help you...... Ask for your own blessings!

On the opposite side, Li Jia and Fang Xiaowu are starting the first official game.

"You have a beer, I've got a third of a drink, fair?"

Li Jia was aggressive, looking like he was eating Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "Yes." Ladies first, you call first. ”

The two began to shake the dice, and then opened it to take a look, Li Jia was so fierce that he couldn't talk about it, a total of five dice, and when he came up, he called five fives.

Fang Xiaowu still had the same smiling expression, and said casually: "Six five." ”

"Open!"

Li Jia opened the dice cup and smiled sly: "I only have one!"

Point one, in the game, can be counted as any point, she only has one, which means that Fang Xiaowu must make up five fives to win this game.

Feeling that the victory was in hand, Li Jia picked up Fang Xiaowu's beer bottle and added some to his already full cup, which was about to overflow.

"Drink!"

Fang Xiaowu shook his head sadly, stretched out his left hand to uncover the dice cup, and muttered: "Hey, I was fooled......"

"Gluck, boy, you're still tender! Hurry up, drink it, and continue after drinking!"

Li Wei smiled triumphantly, a trace of mockery in his eyes flashed away, sample, play dice with me, I can't cheat you!

In the dim light, no one noticed that when the dice cup was opened, Fang Xiaowu's right hand moved slightly, and it swept over the table like a phantom.

The dice cup was finally revealed, Fang Xiaowu was shocked, then turned his head to look at Li Jia, and began to smile again.

"Little sister, I have five five-......"

What?!

Li Jia's laughter stopped suddenly, her eyes widened and she looked over, and her face suddenly turned blue.

There were five red dots, like plum blossoms, and they were as dazzling as Fang Xiaowu's smile.

"Little sister, why don't you drink half of it? ”

Fang Xiaowu kindly sent warmth, but Li Jia didn't appreciate it, took a sip of toast, slammed it on the table, gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Come again!"