Chapter Seventy-Six: If the tea is not satisfied, the wine must be three

Back in the front hall, Mo Han's face was red and swollen.

Except for the old man at the table, everyone else was stunned.

Is this a beating?

But why does this kid have a dancing expression on his face?

Wei Boqing smiled and patted Zhuang Bi affectionately on the shoulder:

"In the future, Mo Han, this kid, you can bring him more, I think he is very close to you."

Zhuang Bi was proud.

Can you not fall in love?

Big stick and carrots, this kind of middle two boy, is not too good to handle.

Mo Han returned to his position, Mo Qiuyan frowned slightly, and asked:

"What's on your face?"

Mo Han immediately touched his face and said with a serious face:

"Sister, it's not my brother-in-law...... Brother Zhuang hit me when I accidentally went out and was squeezed by the door. ”

Mu Qingyu couldn't hold back her laughter anymore.

But immediately he came to his senses again.

What's that?

Brother-in-law?

She has this hatred in her heart.

It's not that he hates Mo Han, but Zhuang Bi.

She knows Zhuang Bi too well.

This stinky rascal, he must have done it on purpose.

Don't even let the little ones go, what do you mean?

Do you want to use a child's mouth to convey what is really in your heart?

Good!

The old lady fulfills you.

Mo Qiuyan was also dumbfounded by the word brother-in-law in Mo Han's mouth.

Intellectual, like her, can't help but have a feeling of self-shame.

What is it and what is it?

It's messed up.

At this time, Zhuang Bi had already come over with a wine glass to toast.

In order, Mo Qiuyan's table is also the most important.

Mo Qiuyan's father is called Mo Gushan, he looks like a professor, he has a polite appearance, and he has no frame of being the heir of a wealthy family in the magic capital.

But her mother, Wei Baiqing, was full of an indescribably graceful atmosphere.

Wei Baiqing looked in his thirties, extremely well maintained, and did not look like a fifty-year-old person at all.

Her eyes were very gentle, but when they fell on Zhuang Bi's body, they made Zhuang Bi's heart feel weak for a while.

Those eyes seem to see through everything.

"Brother Zhuang, this is my mom and dad, they will definitely like you."

10 million to buy a little fan brother, it's worth the money.

But, boy, you've sold too much, do you want me to praise you or beat you?

At this time, your silence is the greatest help to me.

Master Zhuang licked his face and said to Mo Gushan with a smile:

"Uncle Gu, you can call me Xiaozhuang, and I'll toast you."

Mo Gushan glanced at him lightly, and raised his cup a little perfunctorily:

"Why should Zhuang Shao be modest, your name, I have heard of it in the magic capital, a hero like you has an unlimited future in the future, and my Mo family can probably only be out of reach."

The meaning of this sentence translates to.

Boy, you'd better stay away from my daughter.

Zhuang Bi smiled, hurriedly drank and left.

When it was Wei Baiqing's turn, she smiled at Zhuang Bi and said:

"Xiaozhuang, my son is very naughty, thank you for disciplining me."

Mo Han shrank his neck in fright.

Zhuang Bi's heart trembled, the emptiness and embarrassment in his eyes flashed, and he immediately regained his calm:

"Auntie, you're joking, this kid Mo Han has a very good personality, and his future in the future must be limitless, and I probably can only hope for it."

Wei Baiqing's hand shook.

Mo Qiuyan, Mu Qingyu, couldn't hold it back, she couldn't help it, her face was flushed, and she almost squirted out.

Only Mo Gushan, his face suddenly became very embarrassed.

This is exactly what he said to Zhuang Bi before, and now Zhuang Bi is using it on his son as it is.

This bastard boy, I stabbed you twice, can't you stand it?

I still want to hook up with Lao Tzu's daughter, let's dream it.

No matter how powerful you are, Lao Tzu is not rare.

Zhuang Bi is also heartbroken, what is his love.

Isn't it just drinking?

Isn't it just being calculated by the old guys?

It's nothing more than bold and thin-skinned, what occasion haven't you seen?

Today, even if it is an ugly son-in-law, he sees his father-in-law.

After a round of wine, it was Chu Jun's turn, Chu Jun's parents were from a typical scholarly family, and they had a good sense of proportion, and Zhuang Bi easily passed the test.

At the table on Huang Chengan's side, there are some swords and swords.

Especially Xia Luo, who was deflated by Zhuang Bi's hands three times in a row in one night, tonight, no matter what, he had to get back a little face.

"Zhuang Shao, you were in the limelight last night, I salute you three cups."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhuang Bi to speak, he directly ordered the servants of the Wei family to serve wine and a big glass.

That kind of three-tael cup, three glasses of spirits, is one catty.

Charlotte watched everyone and drank three glasses in a row.

Zhuang Bi smiled, and also took the cup and drank three cups.

Charlotte said again:

"Good things come in pairs, how about three more glasses?"

Zhuang Bi smiled:

"No problem."

At this moment, even Wei Boqing and the others frowned a little.

Zhuang Bi had already drunk a lot of wine before, and he toasted three tables, no matter how good the amount of wine was, he had to have a number.

Three more glasses, that's two catties of spirits.

Plus the previous one, how much does that get?

Du Heming laughed strangely on the side.

Others don't know how much Zhuang Bi drinks, how can he not know?

At the barbecue stand that night, he had personally learned it.

Three more glasses of spirits.

Charlotte's face was slightly red.

But Zhuang Bi is like a nobody.

Charlotte's heart is so crooked.

Sun Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, how much more can you drink?

"The tea is not satisfied, the wine must be three, Zhuang Shao, dare to have three more cups?"

Zhuang Bi smiled with an uncle's face:

"Xia Shao, make sure of your body, I can drink it, I'm afraid you can't drink it."

Charlotte was so angry that she almost didn't scold her mother.

Take care of Nima.

He unscrewed a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Tons and tons of tons.

A bottle of wine was in his stomach, and he also poured the wine bottle like a demonstration, signaling that there was not a drop left.

Zhuang Bi shook his head and made a gesture of bowing down:

"I'll admit it, I can't drink you, farewell."

"You!"

Charlotte almost fell to the ground.

Huang Chengan and Huang Qianqian exchanged a look and remained silent.

The others shook their heads secretly.

Obviously, this Xia Gongzi in the imperial capital has been overshadowed again.

People are willing to bow down, are you embarrassed to force people to drink?

If you force it, you will lose the pattern of the imperial capital.

Not forced?

Grass your uncle, Lao Tzu poured an extra pound of spirits.

Charlotte wants to cry now.

How can there be such a shameless thing in this world?

Phew.

What about your man's self-esteem?

You're a shame on us men.

Zhuang Bicai didn't care about him, and toasted a circle of wine next to him, just when Xia Luo was so depressed that he couldn't get up or down, he directly opened a bottle of wine, came to Xia Luo cheaply, and said with a smile:

"Xia Shao, I'm sorry, after thinking about it, it was unfair to you just now, why don't I blow three more bottles with you?"

Charlotte......!

Mud Song Kai.