Chapter 113: Fighting Wine If You Don't Agree (Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription)
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"Sit down!" Cheng Anan tilted his head, beckoned Mo Ze, and reminded him to sit down.
"Oh! Good! Mo Cize retracted his gaze and responded with a smile.
After Mo Ze sat down, Cheng Anan briefly introduced Zhou Lan's sister and brother to each other.
Then, everyone began to chat and eat.
Although there was a lot of laughter during the banquet, most of the laughter was stiff and perfunctory, not from the heart.
However, although there are more and more people, ......
But it's not like Cheng An'an said, the more people there are, the more lively they are.
In this kind of scene, the atmosphere is as cold as it gets.
There's also a birthday celebration.
Except, of course, there is one person.
This person is Cheng An'an, among the five people present, she is the only one who eats the most and laughs the most, and she doesn't notice the gloomy and cold atmosphere faintly found at the scene.
"Uh...... I'll go to the kitchen and stir-fry a few more dishes, you guys eat first! Zhou Lan, who couldn't stand the cold atmosphere at the scene, found an excuse to go into the kitchen and take the opportunity to take a breath.
And Zhou Yixiang, who was sitting next to Yan Haozhe, looked confused, and he didn't know why the atmosphere in the dining room suddenly became extremely weird.
"Is there any wine?"
Yan Haozhe asked suddenly, his eyes looking at Zhou Yixiang who was eating vegetables with his head buried beside him.
"Ahem, ahem...... Yes? Zhou Yixiang, who was obviously frightened, choked on his throat, coughed a few times, and came over without reacting.
"I asked you if you had any alcohol at home?" Yan Haozhe asked again, his tone full of impatience.
"Wine? What wine? ”
Yan Haozhe said the names of several wines, and Zhou Yixiang was stunned when he listened to it.
"Uh...... That president...... We don't have any of these wines in our house! Zhou Yixiang smiled awkwardly, most of the wines Yan Haozhe said were high-end foreign wines that civilians like them couldn't afford to drink, and there were several kinds of wine that he hadn't even heard of!
“…… So what kind of wine do you have in your house now? Yan Haozhe asked in a relenting position.
"Liquor, two pot heads!" Zhou Yixiang replied loudly.
"......" Yan Haozhe suddenly slid down three black lines on his forehead, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the phone of the housekeeper Uncle Zhang.
After more than ten minutes, someone brought a case of Lafite wine.
"What is this?" Cheng Anan asked with wide eyes.
"Are you blind? You don't even know red wine? Zhou Yixiang took Yan Haozhe one step ahead of Yan Haozhe and vomited Cheng An'an.
"Is it good?" Cheng Anan asked again, remembering that when he was in the original world, he often drank with his father, and after traveling to modern times, he never drank again, and now, looking at the red wine he had never seen and never drunk in front of him, he couldn't help but want to taste it.
"If you want to drink, bring a cup!" Yan Haozhe saw the excitement in Cheng Anan's eyes, covered the smile on the corner of his lips, and reminded her lightly.
"Good!" Sure enough, when Cheng Anan heard this, he rushed into the kitchen without saying a word.
"What about you? Would you like a drink? Suddenly, Yan Haozhe asked Mo Ze, who was sitting beside him.
"It's hard to be so kind of wine!" Mo Ze smiled faintly, and there was something in his words.
The two looked at each other again, and many words seemed to be able to guess what the other wanted to say just by looking at them.
Cheng Anan walked out of the kitchen.
It's weird, why do you use this kind of glass when drinking red wine?
Cheng Anan took the four goblets handed to her by Zhou Lan, twisted her eyebrows, and returned to the dining room with doubts.
As soon as the wine was full, Cheng Anan picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, very decisively and crisply.
The three men present looked at her with a stunned expression.
"What are you all looking at me for?" Cheng Anan put down the cup in his hand and stared at Yan Haozhe and the three of them with wide eyes.
"How's it taste?" Yan Haozhe asked.
"It's okay, but it feels a little bitter and bitter when I swallow it!" Cheng Anjing picked up the red wine on the table and planned to pour himself another glass.
"Huh!" Yan Haozhe smiled but said nothing.
Mo Ze's expression was the same as Yan Haozhe's, he just smiled and didn't say anything.
During the period of eating and chatting, although Zhou Yixiang asked Mo Ze's profession out of curiosity, Mo Ze only explained that he was also a person who worked hard in the business world, and did not say anything else!
At the beginning, a few people were still chatting and drinking slowly.
In the back, Zhou Yixiang, who didn't drink very often, didn't have a few glasses, and his eyes began to glance, and he was drunk and smoked, and he said very nonsensically without realizing it: "Since you are all people who mix in shopping malls, you eat and socialize every day, and the amount of alcohol must be very good, but I don't know which of the two of you has a better amount of alcohol?" ”
Bang!
This sentence was like a bomb, which exploded the cold and swishing atmosphere of the scene.
Then, Yan Haozhe and Mo Ze were inexplicably wonderful, secretly comparing the amount of wine.
On the surface, everyone was still talking and laughing, chatting while drinking, but unconsciously, Yan Haozhe and Mo Chuze had each drunk more than two bottles of wine, and the third bottle had already drunk most of it.
Not long after Zhou Yixiang finished speaking, he was drunk on the dining table and fell asleep.
Cheng Anan was blushing and pouring wine into his stomach cup by cup.
There were already four empty bottles of red wine on the table in front of her, more than Mo Chuze and Yan Haozhe had drunk, but her mind was very clear.
"Drink, you two!" Cheng Anan drank the wine in the cup in one go, and did not forget to urge Yan Haozhe and Mo Ze.
Zhou Lan came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and saw such a scene.
Her younger brother Zhou Yixiang had already drunk down, and the remaining two men and one woman at the dinner table were still toasting and pouring violently.
No way!
She just went to the kitchen and fried two dishes, how did she come out like this?
Also, where did the wine come from?
Zhou Lan walked into the dining room, put the food in her hand on the table, and pulled Cheng Anan to snatch the cup from her hand.
"An An, An An, oh don't drink it!"
"Hey, Lan Lan, are you here? Come on, I'll pour you a drink, and the four of us will drink it together! ”
"What to drink, you've drunk so much, don't drink it!" Zhou Lan glanced at the four empty red wine bottles on the table in front of her, and her eyebrows were furrowed.
Yan Haozhe and Mo Ze next to him continued to secretly fight with each other.
"There's one bottle left, what should I do?" Yan Haozhe drank the wine in the glass in front of him, took the last red wine in his hand, and asked Mo Ze without changing his face.
"Continue, of course!" With a smile on his face, Mo Ze raised his head and drained the glass of wine without showing weakness, and responded calmly.
Holding the wine glass, Yan Haozhe and Mo Ze looked at each other, one expressionless, the other smiling, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact they were not secretly competing, not to be outdone, nor willing to show weakness.
At this time, Cheng An'an's alcohol was already on the top, and she was talking nonsense, Zhou Lan was afraid that she would accidentally shake out the crossing, so she dragged her back to the room, and only returned to the dining room after settling her down.
This night, Zhou Lan watched Yan Haozhe and Mo Chuze drink late from the sidelines.
So much so that when she woke up, she found that the two of them had left at some point.
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