"Well, it's really nothing to be proud of winning a woman, but the point is, you're not a woman, you're a man!" Nan Yichen twisted his eyebrows and emphasized loudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You ......" silently froze, staring at Nan Yichen angrily, his pink fists slowly clenched.

"How can there be a woman like you, who is as strong as a cow, those who know will only say that you are strong, and those who don't know think that they have married a man and go back! Hahaha......" Nan Yichen then spat out very unceremoniously and silently, the corner of his eye paid attention to her every move, ready to slip away at any time.

"South...... Bright...... Daybreak! Unable to bear the silence, he roared and burst away, and walked over to Nan Yichen angrily.

"Alas! My brother is here! Nan Yichen, who was already ready to slip away, ran into the house with his long legs at the same time, and Mo Xi immediately ran after him.

So, in the presidential suite, the two began to play the "live-action version of hide and seek", one chased, one ran, one hid, and one searched!

From time to time, there are also some glass, porcelain, vases, and all kinds of breaking sounds when fragile items fall on the ground.

After the noisiest couple left the terrace, the terrace became quiet.

Calm down, Cheng Anan could hear the sound of the waves rolling up as the wind blew across the sea, beating wave after wave, and also beating her already complicated heart.

Yan Haozhe held a glass of red wine, put one hand in his trouser pocket, got up and walked to the fence of the terrace, with his back to the door of the terrace, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Ze stared at Cheng An'an, who was silent, with a complicated heart.

Unable to stand this quiet and somewhat strange atmosphere, Lu Mingyuan coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Ahem, otherwise, how about let's make a fist and fight wine?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Haozhe and Mo Chuze cast a disdainful look at Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan shrugged and didn't speak again.

"What kind of punch is a stroke?"

Cheng An'an, who was listening to the clouds, couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, opened his big eyes in confusion, and asked.

"What do you say? What what punch? Lu Mingyuan didn't understand Cheng An'an's words.

What is a punch and what is a punch?

"What kind of punch is it?" Cheng Anan repeated it again.

"......" Lu Mingyuan was stunned.

"......" Mo Ze was also stunned.

"......" Yan Haozhe squinted at her speechlessly.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Anan was puzzled.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... Lu Mingyuan's ...... of boxing"

"Punching is not a boxing technique, but a form of entertainment by drinking!"

Mo Chuze was just about to open his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Haozhe who came over and took the conversation.

"What is entertainment?" Cheng Anan continued to ask questions, and carried forward the "spirit of asking if you don't understand" very brightly.

"It's the way to make people happy!" Yan Haozhe explained succinctly.

"Oh oh......" Cheng Anan seemed to understand, tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked, "Then how do you fight this punch?" ”

“……”

All right!

This is a difficult question to answer!

"I can't explain this problem clearly, why don't I show you?"

"Okay, okay!"

Yan Haozhe's words aroused Cheng Anan's inflated curiosity, and in the end, he had no choice but to pull Lu Mingyuan to demonstrate his fist......

……

When she returned to the terrace with Nan Yichen's ears twisted silently, she was stunned.

Even Nan Yichen, who was twisted in his ears, was stunned.

This is the ...... in front of you

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not drink high, you drink three cups, and five cups drink you!"

"Five!"

"Twenty!"

"Fifteen"

"Nope!"

……

What's going on?

Her brother, who has always had self-cultivation and temperament, actually competed with Yan Haozhe in drinking and drinking?

She...... That's right?

Let go of Nan Yichen, and strode over silently.

Rubbing the ears that had been twisted and were already red, Nan Yichen also strode over.

Played a round down.

Nan Yichen asked Yan Haozhe curiously.

"I'm kao! A-Zhe: When are you going to play a drinking fist? ”

"I learned it unintentionally!"

"Unintentionally?"

"Once, during a party, two people at the table punched for a while, and I inadvertently glanced at it twice!"

“……”

I'll go!

Is that okay too?

Nan Yichen was speechless.

"Why don't we all come together!" After watching it for a while, Cheng An'an, who had mastered the elements, was excited and wanted to give it a try.

So, everyone present, except for Zhou Lan, who was in charge of grilling food, all the others joined in the ranks of boxing and drinking.

……

Yan Haozhe drew a circle, and finally faced Mo Zeze, the two won or lost, and the wine they drank was about the same.

Mo Xi played a few games, and was defeated, and was ridiculed by Nan Yichen.

And Cheng An'an, the first time he stroked a fist, he hadn't lost a single time, but it was Lu Mingyuan and Nan Yichen who were a little half-drunk and not drunk, because it was Lu Mingyuan and Nan Yichen who had been drinking non-stop.

Mo Xi opened one beer after another next to him, laughing almost from ear to ear, and kept shouting next to Nan Yichen's ear: "It's still a big man, and I can't beat us women with a wine fist!" ”

"What do you call us women? Figure, she's a woman, yes, you, hehe, that little bit like a woman? Nan Yichen, who lost with another fist, drank all the wine that Mo Xi had just poured him with a "grunt" breath, burped, and refuted Mo Xi's words.

"Nan Yichen, you bastard!" Mo Xi was angry.

"Oops, finally stop calling me a stinky rascal?" Nan Yichen's figure swayed a little, leaned against the fence, and smiled very poorly.

"You shameless bastard, stinky rascal!" The silence in the rage scolded him angrily.

"Tsk...... Ming Yuan...... You see, I'm not wrong, she doesn't look like a woman from head to toe, except for her two physical characteristics as a woman! It's just a big old man, full of swear words! Standing up straight, Nan Yichen, who was slightly drunk, began to shake a little, stretched his hand on Lu Mingyuan's shoulder, and leaned over his whole body.

"Nan Yichen, if I don't tear up your stinky mouth today, I won't be silent!" Extremely angry, silently glaring at Nan Yichen, who was about to smile with drunken eyes, he put down his cruel words and rushed over.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan, who had drunk a little too much and was also a little drunk, was overwhelmed by the "heavy burden" and pushed Nan Yichen who was pressing on him unconsciously to the side, and stumbled, Nan Yichen fell on all fours.

Before he could get up from the ground, he heard a "thunderclap" of wine bottles, followed by ......

"Ah......h

With a screaming female voice, a figure rushed straight towards him.

"Hmmm......"

Nan Yichen was overwhelmed by the sudden weight, and he snorted uncomfortably.

And then ......

Mo Xi's eyes widened in disbelief, she actually ......

She actually ...... and Nan Yichen...... Kissing mouth to mouth......