Chapter 569: Old-fashioned pick-up

"Beauty, would you like to have a drink?"

Jonai's belly slander, what a cliché pick-up routine.

But someone sent it to the door to find abuse, how could she refuse?

"Well, how about drinking a little rice?" She got up with a smile and looked at him defiantly.

When the young man hid in the dark to watch the lively friends, when he heard this, he instantly boiled, ran out excitedly, and gave Qiao Nai a thumbs up.

"Drink, Hui Shao! This sister is spicy enough! ”

Listening to the coaxing of the people around him, the person called Hui Shao was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to fight.

The so-called one meter is to put the wine glass to a length of one meter, and then pour good wine in it, play a game, and the loser will drink it next to each other.

Soon, a long string of wine glasses was on the table, and the air was boiling.

Looking at the beauty in front of him with no dead ends at 360 degrees, Hui Shao couldn't wait to get drunk immediately and take the lead in proposing the rules of the game.

Punching is still very old-fashioned.

Jonai shook his head in his heart, he already had a countermeasure.

"Hello brothers! Three-star photos! Four happy wealth! ”

"Wow! Hui Shao lost! Drink and drink! ”

With the coaxing of everyone, the first game ended with Hui Shao's defeat.

Under the shouting of everyone, Hui Shao could only drink all the wine in the wine glasses on the table.

Everyone else thought that it was the woman's luck to win him, but he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, just now he saw clearly, the calmness in her eyes was not pretended, and he lost in just three sentences, if it was really luck, then the luck was too good.

Soon, the second round began, and Jonai still had no extra words.

The atmosphere was still hot, she could feel that the person opposite was obviously a lot more cautious, just as she was thinking about how to catch his mistakes, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and the opportunity came.

"Nine Links!" With the last sound over, the winner is decided.

In the face of Hui Shao's defeat again, everyone present was silent, what kind of immortal is the person who can win Hui Shao twice in a row?

You know, in the circle, Hui Shao can be said to be a boxing ceiling, this is not only a luck component, but also a blessing of strength, and just now, he actually lost to a woman in two consecutive rounds?!

"Drink, willing to lose."

Jonai smiled and pointed to the glass on the table, which was already full of wine, and motioned for him to fulfill the bet.

There are so many brothers around, Hui Shao has no choice but to drink hard.

As there was less and less alcohol on the table, his ability to bear it gradually reached its peak, and finally, at the moment when he drank the last glass of wine, he turned around and ran wildly towards the toilet.

Seeing this, his brothers showed embarrassed expressions and left in a gloomy manner.

Qiao Nai and Cai Simin glanced at each other, laughed tacitly, picked up their cups, and cheered!

I have to say that watching these gentlemen being taught to be human beings is really not ordinary!

"Qiaoqiao, when did you get so good at punching?"

While the two were drinking, they chatted with each other, and Cai Simin found that she didn't seem to know enough about Qiao Nai.

"I learned it before." Qiao Nai's mood was a little relieved, but he didn't want to dwell on this matter too much.

With the example of Hui Shao just now, their side is completely clean.

I don't know how long it took, but most of the wine on the table had been drunk, and when Yin Keran arrived, he saw the two of them twisting together on the sofa.