Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 339
Ye Nanjin got everyone drunk.

With one arm around Gong Yimo's waist, she said to the rich people sitting at the table: "My Gong Yimo drank too much, I'm afraid I can't continue to drink with everyone."

The rich man smiled and clicked his tongue: "Bridegroom! What you want on your wedding day is a drink. If you don't get drunk, you can't rest! Xiaogong finally relaxes and releases. Don't stop me as a wife. "

The implication is that Ye Nanjin is meddling in her own business and obstructing the carnival between men.

Ye Nanjin sneered, stroked the handsome young man's hair with his fingertips, and then squinted at the rich man: "Gong Yimo can't accompany you today, I can."

She called Li Escort and asked him to take Gong Yimo aside to rest.

Gong Yimolai groaned in her arms and didn't want to leave.

He grabbed her clothes with both hands, buried his forehead in front of her shoulders, and muttered, "Don't go..."

Ye Nanjin likes his clingy look.

Like a little milk cat, extremely cute.

She pursed her lips, ran her fingertips along his hair, turned her head and whispered in his ear: "Hey, my sister will help you avenge, so that those people can't drink and go around."

Filling the palace with a stranger's wine?

In the end, they may not be able to afford it.

Escort Li took Gong Yimo away, glanced at Ye Nanjin cautiously, and then looked at her drunken master: "Master Feng, is Ye Nanjin good at drinking?" Don't drink too much later Crazy, that would be a shame.

Bodyguard Li struggled to put Gong Yimo into the armchair and let him lie in it.

Gong Yimo felt that his arms were empty, he curled up his legs, and hugged his own legs, with a pitiful look of being weak and waiting for love and affection.

Listening carefully, you can still hear him muttering Ye Nanjin's name non-stop, and talking about hugging and so on.

Feng Anqing was lying on one side of the table with numb hands and feet, dangling around with an empty wine bottle, muttering for a drink,
Obviously, Feng Anqing didn't hear a word of Bodyguard Li's question.

Escort Li: "..." Hey, I'm so sad.

He nervously looked at Ye Nanjin who was already drinking with everyone, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Ye Nanjin would not drink too much and vomit.Otherwise, with her proud personality, if she knew that she had lost face, she might not give them a good look in the next few days.

It's really hard to be a human being, and even more difficult to be Ye Nanjin's manager.

Afterwards, something unexpected happened to Escort Li.

Ye Nanjin shared wine with a table of rich men, drinking from a small wine bottle at the beginning, and then blowing directly on the bottle with a wine jar.

After Ye Nanjin drank a jug of wine, he dropped the jug to the table, and stared sharply at the rich man who had drunk too much in front of him.

She wiped the wine from her mouth casually, exhaled the acrid smell of wine, raised her eyebrows and asked the rich man, "I've finished my jar of wine, isn't it uncivilized for you to raise fish over there?"

With a fingertip, she ordered the rich businessman on the other side to pour wine for the rich man, "Fill the wine for the rich man, just like the rich man said just now, today is a good day, how can you not get drunk? Keep drinking .”

Since he had the guts to say that at the beginning.

Now, he has to take responsibility for his words.

Like a frightened child, the rich man sneaked a glance at Ye Nanjin, holding the wine jar in his arms with both hands, not daring to move.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he mustered up the courage to say a word: "Don't, don't drink it... If you drink it again, you will die easily."

Ye Nanjin drank at least three jars of wine with the rich man, two people, three jars of wine, what is this concept?
This is the concept of the devil!

Now all the guests at the table were shocked by this, hiding behind the chairs, no one dared to compete with Ye Nanjin for wine.

(End of this chapter)