Jiang Fan looked at her kneaded facial features and said, "The taste of wine is indeed not good, but it will anesthetize people's nerves and make you relax."

"A lot of things that are usually pressed in my heart will find a breakthrough after drinking."

The owner of the barbecue restaurant, who was busy ordering, still looked at this side from time to time, for fear that Jiang Fan would be dishonest and do anything to Yao Xueyan.

Yao Xueyan held her face and said, "It's not that bad, but I won't get drunk in a few bites."

Having said that, before the wine came up, Yao Xueyan was preoccupied and drank one sip after another.

Even Jiang Fan couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, drink less, you're too anxious to drink, everyone comes out to drink and chats while drinking."

"I know you don't want to talk to me, so pick what you can say and tell me."

At this time, the wine had already begun to swim, and Yao Xueyan felt a little dizzy, but she didn't want to admit it.

She even pretended to be deep and said a lot of things to explain in order to hide that she was not drunk.

"Jiang Fan, I just don't like your appearance that you can see through others."

"Do you think that in the heavens and on the earth, you Jiang Fan is the most powerful?"

Jiang Fan took a sip of wine with a smile: "I don't think so."

Yao Xueyan's eyes widened instantly, but Jiang Fan in front of her was already faintly blurred.

"Look, you're still looking like you're tall, as if you don't take everyone seriously."

Jiang Fan looked at her with a smile.

Yao Xueyan usually faces Jiang Fan, many times she dares to be angry but does not dare to speak, but today she drank too much, and she doesn't know where she got her inexplicable courage.

muttered to Jiang Fan and kept counting.

"Jiang Fan, I know that you are very powerful in the army, no, you are very powerful everywhere, you are probably a genius."

But Yao Xueyan's expression did have a hint of disdain, and with her slightly drunk eyes, she looked funny and cute.

Jiang Fan was immediately amused by her.

Yao Xueyan pricked up her ears and listened to Jiang Fan's feedback, but after hearing Jiang Fan's laughter, she suddenly slapped the table dissatisfied.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm mocking you? I'm boasting on you!"

Jiang Fan looked at her with a smile and nodded, "I know, you have a pretty high opinion of me."

Yao Xueyan's shoulders suddenly relaxed.

"I'm very satisfied with today's race, no matter what the final result is, but for me, it's a crucial race," she said.

She raised her voice and slammed her glass on the table with her glass, as if she was clinking glasses with herself in celebration.

Jiang Fan raised his glass on the side and gently touched her cup.

"Congratulations, you're amazing."

Jiang Fan's voice was as calm as ever, without any waves.

But Yao Xueyan knows that every time he is serious, he will talk like this, which is his little habit.

Yao Xueyan looked at the wine glass blankly, the beer in it was churning violently in the wine glass because of the action of clinking glasses and touching the table, and there were really two drops on her arm like a tsunami.

But she didn't seem to be able to react, so she just subconsciously grabbed the wine glass and poured the rest of the wine into her stomach.

Yao Xueyan, who had never drunk a few times, evolved directly from beginner to senior in just a few minutes.

The first thing she couldn't bear was her body.

The stomach is still releasing signals of rejection.

Yao Xueyan felt her stomach twitch violently.

Immediately afterwards, the chest cavity cooperates with the abdominal cavity, making a violent response of stretching and breathing.

Yao Xueyan realized that the situation was not good, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and wanted to get up and find a flower bed on the street to release the feedback in her stomach.

But she didn't think about it, as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

At the moment when her limp body was about to touch the ground, she felt as if there was an immensely powerful giant, grasping herself

His arm lifted himself up directly.

Jiang Fan looked helplessly at Yao Xueyan, who was still in a vomiting reaction.

Like a chick, he carried her to the edge of the flower bed.

The boss was originally wiping the table, and when he saw Jiang Fan and Yao Xueyan making a move, he immediately put the movement in his hand and stared at them intently.

Be ready to shout at any moment: You haven't settled yet.

As a result, Yao Xueyan maintained the shape of being carried by Jiang Fan, stuck her head in the flower bed, vomited and twitched her body twice.

When Jiang Fan turned around, he happened to look at the boss who hadn't had time to withdraw his gaze.

The boss was embarrassed and wanted to stagger it, but Jiang Fan said, "Boss, help me get a bottle of water."

The girl, who was still ruminating, didn't raise her head, but stretched out an arm and said, "Boss, I don't want water, I still want to drink."

Jiang Fan shook his head at the boss.

The boss immediately sent a bottle of water.

At this point, the stomach has been emptied by nearly half of the alcohol with the process of "regurgitation".

But the strength of the wine is getting thicker and thicker.

She returned to her seat, her body softening into a puddle of boneless mud.

She looked disapprovingly at the empty glass.

With a big tongue, he shouted, "Boss, didn't you just say to add me another glass of wine?" Why is the glass still empty?"

The boss took the rag and looked up from the door in a restrained manner.

Jiang Fan comforted: "The boss said that the cold beer is gone, and the beer at room temperature tastes bad."

Although Yao Xueyan was a little dissatisfied, her mind was already a lot sluggish at this moment.

"Room temperature is fine."

Jiang Fan handed her a string of chicken hearts: "Try this, it tastes good."

The bamboo skewer was close at hand, but Yao Xueyan didn't catch it twice.

She suddenly said impatiently, "What's the matter, how many did you get me?"

Jiang Fan looked at her state at this time, and estimated that even if she ate it with a bamboo stick, she might be pricked by herself.

He simply threw the chicken heart directly into the small plate in front of Yao Xueyan.

Yao Xueyan took the chopsticks and poked them twice but missed.

She suddenly stretched out a hand, as if she wanted to cover Jiang Fan in the air.

Then, slowly stretch out your other hand, and pinch a chicken heart like tweezers with your index finger and thumb and stuff it into your mouth.

A blind eye.

From Jiang Fan's point of view, the other party's movements can be seen at a glance.

He only felt that Yao Xueyan seemed to have this kind of immaturity and cuteness in line with her age when she was drunk later.

Yao Xueyan seems to have eaten this flavor of chicken heart for the first time.

Unexpectedly, it tasted good, and she ate the rest of the plate again.

Jiang Fan is like a nanny, dutifully filling her bowl with constant supplements.

The barbecue was a little salty, and Yao Xueyan was a little thirsty again.

"I still want to drink."

Jiang Fan hesitated: "Yes, but I'll pour it for you."

This time, Jiang Fan asked for a bottle of beer, and only poured the bottom of a bottle into Yao Xueyan's wine glass.

Yao Xueyan looked at him dissatisfied, muttering, "That's not enough to stuff your teeth."

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