Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 63 I Was Drinking, But Not Drunk
"I don't rely on them for food." Qi Mo spread his hands as a matter of course, "Just appreciate it, but don't need to understand it."

"Why are you like this? My enthusiasm has been completely cooled by your pot of cold water, do you know?" Jiang Shuheng once again confirmed his point of view - she and Ou Shangqing are not too similar!

Especially at this moment, Qi Mo is obviously possessed by Ou Shangqing!

When Ou Shangqing came here for the first time, although she was not as excited as she was, she also looked through all the binoculars.

Then, she said the same thing as her...

"Is that so?" Qi Mo didn't feel the slightest bit of self-blame, she went to the bar and found a place to sit down, took a cup from the shelf and played with it.

"What do you think!" Jiang Shuheng came over, picked a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and shook it in front of her: "Do you want to drink it? My birthday present, there are only five bottles in the world, and I have one bottle here!"

Qi Mo raised her eyebrows, "the only five bottles in the world" is too attractive.

"It's so precious, are you willing to drink it?" She took the bottle and glanced at the Italian words on it. It's not a famous brand, but this brand has a long history. Their wine is expensive for its quality and rarity.

The year of this bottle of wine is the best year for Italian grapes. Unfortunately, there was a huge fire in the factory of this brand that year, not to mention heavy casualties. The remaining wine is well preserved, and the ones that have been handed down or have already flowed into The market is also very limited.

After a hundred years or so, this wine has become rarer and rarer. It is better than many famous brands in the world, and it is more worthy of collection and possession.

Of course, these are the values ​​of the rich.

For ordinary people like them, even if it is the fine nectar from the Queen Mother's Peach Blossom Party, to them, it is just a glass of wine and has no value at all.

"No matter how precious it is, isn't it for people to drink?" Jiang Shuheng gave a disdainful "tss", took it from Qi Mo's hand, picked up the screwdriver and opened the wine.

"Tsk tsk!" Qi Mo shook his head and clicked his tongue, this is really the stupid son of the landlord's family, right?
A bottle of priceless wine, just brought by him to treat her, a stranger who is nothing, to drink?

He never thought about using this bottle of wine to banquet people in the shopping mall, or as a gift...

What list will not be taken down?

When Ou Shangqing found her on the top floor, Qi Mo was sitting on the high chair in front of the bar, leaning half sideways on the bar.

When she saw him coming, she didn't get up, she just looked at him with drunken eyes and was playing with an empty glass between her fingers.

On the other side, Jiang Shuheng lay beside a puddle of vomit, drunk and unconscious.

Ou Shangqing held her forehead, only feeling a dull pain in her temples.

"Is this... all drunk?" Jiang Lao, who came up together to find someone, sighed helplessly as he watched this scene.

"I'll take Secretary Qi away first. Find someone to take Shuheng down to rest." Ou Shangqing walked over and reached out to help her, but she brushed it off.

"I've been drinking, but I'm not drunk." Qi Mo put down the glass, leaned on the bar and jumped off the chair, stumbling a few times before standing still.

"Why don't you wait a moment, and I'll call a few more people up to help you get down with Secretary Qi?" Mr. Jiang looked at Qi Mo and shouted that he was not drunk, but he could tell if she was drunk by looking at her frivolous footsteps up.

"No need." Ou Shangqing grabbed her arm, supported her body with weak knees and slipped down many times, and finally pulled her directly into her arms, wrapping her arms around her waist to save effort.

(End of this chapter)