The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 313

Nalanyin opened the bottle for a long time without opening the cap, and only then noticed the waiter who hadn't left.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes were a little confused: "Waiter, come and help me pour the wine."

Waiter: "..." What happened to this?Let's drink away our worries like this!

However, the customer is God.

The waiter opened the bottle and poured a glass of whiskey into the glass.

Nalanyin sniffed it and drank it down.

Waiter: "..." That's not how you drink wine.

Then, the waiter heard, "Fuck his marriage! My sister can live a good life alone!"

The waiter thought to himself: So it was because of the marriage...

After drinking three glasses, Nalanyin seemed to feel that drinking from a wine glass was not enough, so Nalanyin blew on the bottle directly.

At this moment, Nalanyin's cell phone turned on.

In this dim private room, the light is particularly conspicuous.

Nalanyin frowned, held the phone in front of his eyes, and looked at it for a long time without seeing what was on the screen.

She swipe it a few times, without looking at it, she threw the phone aside.

Then, she stood up, ready to sit down in a more comfortable place and continue drinking.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't stand still for a moment, and the four empty wine bottles at her feet crackled and shattered to the ground.

After such a movement, Nalanyin was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she seemed to think of the words about "engagement" at the dinner again. Holding a whiskey in her hand, she said loudly: "My sister has lived for 28 years. What man hasn't met? Ask them to introduce me! Heh, you can say anything." It's for my own good, I bah! It's not all for their own sake..."

While speaking, Nalanyin fell slightly.

At her feet, there were a lot of shattered wine bottles.

The waiter was startled, and immediately stepped forward: "Miss Nalan, you are drunk."

Nalanyin tilted her head and glanced at the waiter, her voice was elongated and evocative: "Huh? Drunk? No, I'm not drunk, I can drink more! You... go get me another bottle of whiskey... "

As he spoke, Nalanyin pointed at the waiter, trying to open his eyes wide.

It's a pity that Nalanyin, who came up with Jiu Jin, didn't check any of them, and fell directly on the sofa.

With this fall, she turned on the phone that was in the middle of a call.

The waiter bent over to pick it up, glanced at Nalanyin's note to the other party, and informed the other party of Nalanyin's current state.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the other party would come soon.

after an hour.

The private room door was pushed open.

The waiter saw two girls walking in.

The lights were a bit dim, and when someone approached, the moment he saw Quan Jing, the waiter's eyes widened.

She... she's not that...

However, Quan Jing ignored him, walked up to Nalan Yin, and saw her holding a bottle of whiskey tightly, her head growing big.

What the hell is going on here?

She squatted in front of Nalanyin and called softly, "Sister Yinyin?"

The other party seemed not to hear, and continued to take a sip of wine from the bottle.

Quan Jing put his hand on Nalan Yin's shoulder, and his voice became softer: "Sister Yinyin, it's me."

A familiar voice fell into his ears, and Nalanyin stopped drinking.

After a while, she turned her head and looked at Quan Jing with misty eyes. Because she drank too much wine, she reeked of alcohol when she uttered: "Are you...Jing Zai?"

As if confirming who the person in front of him was, Nalanyin climbed up the back of the sofa and stood up, handed the wine bottle to Quan Jing, and smiled: "Come on, have a drink with sister, do it!"

Saying that, Nalanyin raised his head and took another sip.

Quan Jing: "..."

Seeing that Nalan Yin couldn't even stand still, but still holding the whiskey, Quan Jing felt even more headache.

(End of this chapter)