Sprite mixed with red wine, the more you drink, the more you have.

Now, Tang Wanqing, who tried this drinking method for the first time, belongs to this category.

Before, she drank it in small sips, but now after mixing Sprite, it is sweet and sour, just like drinking a drink.

She clinked glasses with Song Yi, and they all drank one by one.

"Don't say it, your way of drinking is quite delicious." As soon as Tang Wanqing finished drinking, she filled herself and Song Yi with another glass.

Song Yi's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

"I don't drink anymore."

He advised: "Don't drink it either, drink like this, and you will not be able to stand it when your stamina comes up later." ”

"Song Yi, are you a little promising?"

Tang Wanqing's face was a little crimson now, and the whole person was a little drunk, but she didn't know it yet.

"You said you wanted Sprite to mix with red wine, and now that I do, only I drink it, and you don't drink it, what's the matter?"

"I'm not drinking well, I'm afraid I'll get drunk."

Tang Wanqing sneered: "You are very cowardly, this is like a drink, you will also get drunk?" ”

"......" Song Yi.

Those who don't know are not afraid.

This is the disadvantage of Sprite mixed with red wine and drunk with white wine.

Because it tastes so good, it's easy to give people the illusion that it doesn't feel like anything when you drink it.

In fact, before you know it, you are already slowly getting drunk.

Especially after half an hour after drinking, the alcohol stamina starts to come up.

At that time, you will realize how chic you drank at that time, how painful it will be later.

This kind of experience was experienced once when Song Yi drank it for the first time in his last life.

"Drink, eat Western food without drinking, it's so boring."

"Don't drink it."

"What, are you worried about me?"

Tang Wanqing joked: "Don't worry, even if you are drunk, I won't do anything to you." ”

“.…..” Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing saw that Song Yi was unmoved, so she simply used the agitation method.

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself, this bottle has been poured out, and it's a waste if you don't drink it."

After that, he filled himself with another glass and took a dry sip.

This way of drinking, Song Yi has a headache when he sees it.

"You have so much money, and you still care about wasting a bottle of red wine?"

Tang Wanqing replied: "I have money, and it didn't come from the wind."

It's something I've earned by working so hard to act, and I can't waste it. ”

"Why are you so dead-eyed!"

Song Yi sighed.

If she really drank this bottle of red wine alone, it is estimated that the consequences would be .....

He compromised: "Forget it, I'll drink with you." ”

"That's what you said." A hint of cunning flashed in Tang Wanqing's eyes.

She's not dead-eyed.

She just wanted to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to get Song Yi drunk, and then ask what she wanted to know.

Don't you say that you are drunk and spit out the truth?

And Song Yi's amount of wine, which can be tasted between his words, should not be as good as his own.

That's it, playing a flashlight, the two of them are eating Western food, you have a glass, and I drink red wine a glass.

Song Yi is actually not afraid of getting drunk, next door is his own home, he can go back....

After eating and drinking, neither of them seemed to be drunk.

Tang Wanqing looked at the good state of Song Yi, surprised in her heart, and a little disappointed.

Sure enough, the red wine mixed with water is not intoxicating.

Song Yi consciously cleaned up the table and then went to wash the dishes.

When he came out of the kitchen, he found that Tang Wanqing was already lying crookedly on the sofa.

She looked at herself with hazy eyes and said with a smile: "Song Yi, come and sing a song to my sister." ”

“……”

It's over, it's the back of the red wine.

Song Yi shook his head, finding that he was not a little drunk and had a headache.

Odd.

Could it be that after the crossing, because of my body, I drank a lot more?

After he was a little surprised, he stepped forward and squatted in front of Tang Wanqin and said, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"I'm a little dizzy."

"I told you not to drink so much, but if you don't listen, I'll help you go to bed."

Saying that, Song Yi planned to help Tang Wanqing.

"Don't." Tang Wanqing resisted.

Song Yi let go, looked at her and said speechlessly, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Tang Wanqing pointed at him with a smile and said, "I... I want you to sing to me. ”

"Don't sing." Song Yi didn't think about it, so he refused.

In an instant, Tang Wanqing, who was still smiling, suddenly became aggrieved.

She said with a little cry: "When I was a child, when I went to bed, my father would sing to me. ”

"But I'm not your father." Song Yi was speechless for a moment.

"Dad!"

"......" Song Yi almost choked to death with his own saliva.

"Now... Can you sing now? ”

"Don't sing."

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, Tang Wanqing, who was already drunk, suddenly became a little girl.

She twisted her body, hugged Song Yi's arm, and shook it: "You are cheating, I shouted."

I don't care, I don't care, I'm going to listen to you sing. ”

"Alright, don't shake it."

Song Yi really convinced her.

He pulled out his arm vigorously and asked, "Did I sing it, and you just went to sleep?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Wanqing nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Song Yi hesitated and began to sing.

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky to shine bright....."

"Haha...."

Tang Wanqing suddenly laughed, and said drunkly: "Song Yi, you sing so ugly, it's all out of tune..."

"......" Song Yi's face darkened suddenly.

You're all drunk, and you can still hear I'm out of tune?!

He was very suspicious that Tang Wanqin was pretending to be drunk, but when he looked down at her state, he didn't look like it.

Song Yi said depressedly: "If you like to listen or not, laugh at me again, I won't sing and leave." ”

"Oh, I don't laugh anymore." Tang Wanqing was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her small mouth with her hand.

“......”

So Song Yi glanced at her and continued to sing.

This time, Tang Wanqing really didn't laugh again, she listened to the children's rhyme and muttered, "You know what? Ever since my dad died, no one has sung nursery rhymes to me to sleep with. ”

Song Yi was stunned for a moment and continued to sing, but he was a little more attentive than before.

Finish singing a song.

Song Yi said, "Okay, now we can go back to bed and sleep, right?" ”

"Don't." Tang Wanqing shook her head, and the head of the balls that she had tied before was also scattered, and her hair was scattered on her face, shoulders, and chest.

"Then you can sleep on the couch by yourself, and I'll go back first." Song Yi didn't want to care about her anymore, and just as he got up and wanted to leave, Tang Wanqing reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"What are you doing, I'm going back to rest too."

Under the faint light curtain of the mobile phone, Tang Wanqing's drunken eyes were clouded, she looked at him pitifully, and said, "Can you not go?" I'm afraid of the dark. ”

Afraid of the dark?

Please, you came to the door yesterday to threaten Miffy, my sister Tang in the society, you actually told me today, are you afraid of the dark?

Song Yi looked at poor Tang Wanqing and softened.

Eating people with short mouths and soft hands, who let herself eat her steak tonight.

"Alright then, I'll go when the electricity comes."

Song Yi guarded for a while, and Tang Wanqing fell asleep.

He looked at Tang Wanqing, whose face was crimson, touched her forehead again, got up and got a wet towel for her, folded it, and then applied it to her forehead.

This made her a little better, and she didn't frown.

"I told you not to drink so much, but if you don't listen, you will ask for your own hardship!"

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