Chapter Eighty-Five: Drunken Madness

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Bai He raised his wine glass, smiled with wine, tilted his neck, and drank another glass of wine.

She put the wine glass on the table with a "snap", and looked directly at Qin Xiaojin opposite: "Hey, this gentleman, you don't drink at the bar, so why are you coming to the bar?" ”

Qin Xiaojin's face darkened: Is he not drinking? It was she who wouldn't let him drink.

Qin Xiaojin depressedly grabbed the half glass of wine in front of him, and before he could reach his mouth, Bai He pounced on half of his body and snatched the glass of wine.

She slapped the table, burped, and scolded, "Sir, do you think everyone is qualified to drink when they come to the bar?" You're not eligible! ”

"Why am I not qualified to drink?" Qin Xiaojin asked depressedly.

"This gentleman, you look like a person with a heart, as the saying goes, borrowing wine to drown sorrow is more sorrowful, so you can't drink alcohol, you can't drink, you will only be more sad when you drink......" Bai He's hand swung in front of Qin Xiaojin like a pendulum.

Qin Xiaojin was not convinced: "The only way to solve the problem is Du Kang!" ”

He was about to get the half glass of wine, but Bai Heyan quickly held down the wine glass before him.

"It turns out that you are Mr. Du Kangdu!" She stared at Qin Xiaojin drunkenly and said with a smile.

Qin Xiaojin's chest rose and fell violently: Is this woman so drunk that she can't even recognize him?

Bai He grabbed the wine bottle and poured wine into his wine glass, then raised the wine glass to Qin Xiaojin, and said with a drunken smile: "Mr. Du, only happy people can be regarded as worthy of wine when they drink, red clay small stove, green ant new roasted wine, late in the sky and snow, can you drink a glass of wine?" Yes, yes, yes, yes......"

She nodded and laughed, and the wine in her hand was drunk to the ground.

She shook the wine glass upside down in front of Qin Xiaojin, and said: "Look, there is no goldfish, not a drop is left for goldfish, our teacher has taught us since childhood, saving is glorious, waste is shameful, wine is made of grain, grain is planted by the farmer's uncle, the farmer's uncle is very hard, planting a grain of millet in the spring, harvesting 10,000 seeds in the autumn, who knows that the wine in the cup, the grains are hard......"

Speaking of the word "hard", seeing that Bai He was about to cry, suddenly she said "Drunk to look at the sword", the middle finger of the index finger of her right hand turned into a sword and pointed directly at the tip of Qin Xiaojin's nose, Qin Xiaojin was startled.

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The neon in the distance echoes the stars in the sky.

Qin Xiaojin walked on the road late at night with Bai He on his back, only to hear Bai He say on his shoulder: "I want to vomit." ”

Qin Xiaojin was stunned and hurriedly put down Bai He, but Bai He did not vomit, but hugged Qin Xiaojin's neck and cried:

"They all said that I was a very good girl, and said why did I meet someone unladylike? What should I do if I meet someone who is unladylike and it becomes my fault? Mr. Du, you tell me, what should I do? Mr. Du......"

Qin Xiaojin pulled her off his neck, looked at her with staggered tears, with dissatisfaction, and said: "I'm not Mr. Du, I'm Qin Xiaojin!" ”

"Ozu ......" Bai He looked at the person in front of her with confused eyes, the handsome eyebrows, the deep eyes made her confused, and the beautiful and sexy lips made her swallow her saliva.

She stood on tiptoe and leaned towards her beautiful and sexy lips, like a butterfly falling into the spring mountains, and the splendor of flowers was intoxicating.

That person didn't hide, like fresh petals meeting the softness with the smell of wine, intoxicated together......