Pushing open the door, the smell of alcohol came to my face.

But Su Qing didn't see the picture of the drunken gold fan she imagined, and Li Beize was the only one in the entire box.

There was a deafening singing in the box, and in front of him was a huge round table, lined with bottles and cans, all kinds of wine......

Looking at the spectacular picture formed by those wines, Su Qing almost wondered if Li Beize had moved the entire bar with wine

Some of these wines have been drunk, only the empty bottles are left, and more than half of them are placed on them, and Li Beize is still holding the wine glass and putting it in his mouth.

Su Qing threw the mask on the sofa and stood in front of Li Beize, she frowned: "Li Beize."

Li Beize sat on the sofa, raised his head and glanced at her, and his whole person exuded the momentum of being unapproachable: "What are you doing here?"

The wine bottle in Li Beize's hand was drunk by him, and then he reached out and went to get another wine bottle.

Su Qing suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, his hand was even cooler than hers.

The biting temperature made her heart ache.

"Let go"

His voice was emotionless.

Just then, the door was pushed open,

Chu Han came in again, he watched the tense atmosphere of the two drawing their swords, and he hurriedly ran over.

Is he easy, he finally induced vomiting, and vomited out all the drinks he had just drunk, and now he has to go back to this Longtan tiger's den to continue drinking, and he has to be a peacemaker.

He walked up to Su Qing: "Madam, you, you better let Mr. Li drink......

After speaking, he sighed faintly: "Mr. Li has been in the hospital for several days, and the doctor said that Mr. Li ...... Probably never wake up again......"

Mr. Li took care of Old Man Li for several days without sleep, and the whole person was so decadent that he didn't speak, Chu Han thought, only if he was drunk, he wouldn't be uncomfortable.

Su Qing glanced at Chu Han in disbelief before slowly letting go of her hand.

Grandpa Li......

Can't wake up......

She was stunned, then took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Zhimi, and then sat next to Li Beize under the incredible gaze of Chu Han and Li Beize......

She took a bottle of wine casually, knocked the wine on the edge of the table, the lid flew out, and then poured wine into her mouth under Chu Han's surprised gaze.

After drinking a bottle, she looked at Li Beize and raised her eyebrows: "I'll drink with you."

Since he wanted to get drunk, then she accompanied him.

Chu Han looked at Su Qing's skillful opening of the wine lid, that posture was simply handsome...... At first glance, he is a veteran who often drinks alcohol, and without looking at the bottle, he opened the lid with unmistakable precision......

Li Beize frowned, he knew the amount of her drink, and she could have a few drinks with him...... A cup? Half a cup?

Looking at Li Beize's frowning appearance, Su Qing also frowned: "Grandpa Li is also very good to me, what's the matter, I can't just buy you to get drunk?"

…

Outside the door, Song Zhimi received a message from Su Qing as soon as he arrived on the second floor of Haojue.

"Come to this private room, 2099"

Song Zhimi frowned, but she still changed directions and went to 2099

She fumbled her way to 2099 and found a foreigner standing outside the door, lingering hesitantly at the door.

She frowned, walked behind him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Hello, this African friend, can you let me go, I'm going to go in......"

The African friend turned and looked at her with a frown, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

Song Zhimi suddenly thought that people might not understand Chinese at all, she patted her head and smiled again:

"Hey, my Flender, Could you let me in please? You're in my way……”

Lu Mingjing raised his eyebrows and looked at the tightly wrapped woman in front of him incredulously.

She, she actually said he was African? …… Friend?

Didn't he just stay in Africa for a month, it's dark, and he will become an African!

It's really not surprising that Song Zhimi recognizes Lu Mingjing as an African, the man in front of him has a slender figure, a short inch of hair, and what is exposed outside, except for the whites of his eyes, everything else is pitch black, and it is indeed not so black compared to real Africans, but he is surrounded by people from country Z, and they are all white-skinned.

He's made extra black......

…

Lu Mingjing is really sad...