After three rounds of drinking, Manyun gradually felt struggling, unable to do so, and a little soft.

She wondered, with the amount of alcohol she had drunk, how could this be the case? Even if you drink too much, there's no reason to get drunk so quickly!

The person who took the drug kept being courteous next to her, seeing that her reaction was wrong, "Manager Bai, are you uncomfortable?" ”

His obscene breath came to his face, and his hand was still restless on Manyun's thigh, and she probably understood.

Manyun pretended to be calm, "It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

When the others saw that she was leaving, they all stayed: "Manager Bai, leave so soon?" I heard that Manager Bai is not drunk with a thousand glasses, why is he not too drunk when he arrives with us? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, dare you not even go to the bathroom? My fault, I should have raised my hand like a schoolboy. The words were full of ridicule, and he hit back at them lightly.

When she arrived at the bathroom, she slapped her face with cold water and saw herself in the mirror: her face was abnormally flushed, her eyes were silky, and her lips were delicate.

She couldn't pinch her thighs, and with so many years of experience, she should have been drugged. According to this reaction, it is chronic, and the slower it is, the stronger the effect.

She secretly scolded herself for being careless, she should listen to Song Ziming and not come at night.

Manyun made two calls to Ziming but no one answered, so she had to text him to call him back.

In the winter, she has been taking cold water to feel better.

Luckily, she brought someone with her, and she thought about how to cooperate with him, and then she got out and left first.

Standing at the door of the private room, she took a deep breath before opening the door, and when she saw the people inside, she was very surprised, the kind of stimulation was even greater than the cold water just now.

"Why are you here?" She looked at Song Ziming, who was sitting in the seat, talking and laughing.

He smiled and beckoned to Manyun, "Come over first." His voice was clear and powerful, and meeting him in such a situation was like catching driftwood in the sea.

Others coaxed beside him, "Mr. Song is really affectionate to Manager Bai, and he deliberately ran over." We are also the blessing of Manager Tuobai, so we were able to meet Mr. Song. ”

He just listened to these words, and his mind was all on Manyun, "Are you a little dizzy?"

"Sort of." There are many people, and it is inconvenient for her to say, so she can only admit it.

Song Ziming knew that she was not bad at drinking, but she was actually poured like this by this group of people, which shows how much she drank.

instantly felt that the fire was big, but he didn't show it, he just said appropriately: "Manyun is uncomfortable, if you give face, I'll drink with you." ”

The person who took the medicine was already angry when he saw Song Ziming coming, and it was even more so at this moment, "It seems that Manager Bai doesn't give us face?" ”

Song Ziming was slightly angry, looked at him and said, "Then do you want to give me this face?" ”

Although his tone is peaceful, the deterrent power of his aura is not ordinary.

The people who accompanied Manyun were busy playing the round: "Aren't everyone their own people!" Manager Bai really can't drink it, and Mr. Song accompanies everyone the same. Besides, we Mr. Song won't accompany people casually. ”

The meaning is obvious, tell them not to give face.

Everyone is aware of current affairs and has echoed it.

Song Ziming poured water for Manyun and said, "Everyone has almost drunk red wine." Otherwise, on a few bottles of Moutai, we will drink white. It's good to look at the amount of wine, otherwise you won't even drink too much man, and you still look as usual. Come to think of it, everyone who drinks white won't have an opinion, right? ”

In and out of words, they are blaming them for pouring wine on Bai Manyun! Several people looked at each other, and it was not easy to refuse.

Manyun listened to his words and chuckled on the side. Just as he saw it, he whispered, "Look how I drink them!" ”

Song Ziming is really true, whether it is playing games, playing cards, or playing dice, they are all defeated by Ziming.

He drank some wine, but not as much as those people.

After a while, only Song Ziming was able to stand up alone.

Manyun sat on the side and watched, and felt that Song Ziming was really a master of the game. If she also plays, she will definitely not be his opponent.

It's just that the medicinal properties in her body began to attack, and she couldn't exert her strength, "Song Ziming, can you send me back?" ”

"Okay, I already knew that I would come over for a drink, so I brought the driver over. Let's go, I'll send you back. Song Ziming helped her up.

His hands are very cold, and Manyun's whole weight is on him, "Your hands are so comfortable." ”

She didn't notice the softness of her voice at all, and Song Ziming felt uncomfortable when she heard it, and touched her wrist, "You, have you been drugged?" ”

Manyun's body temperature was rising, and he just wanted to touch his cold hand, "Yes, I guessed it, it's the person sitting over there." ”

Song Ziming kicked the man and scolded: "Rabbit cub,!" ”

When he was in the car, Bai Manyun's hands became more and more restless, leaning on him and touching him everywhere.

Her hand reached into the forbidden zone, raised her head, and smiled innocently, "Why is this so hard?" ”

After two more shots, Song Ziming took a deep breath, "Bai-Man-Yun, you are looking for death!" ”

But this person rubbed around without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Song Ziming swore that going home would make her regret what she had done now.