My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

Chapter 158: I don't want Fang Xiaole

"You are a singer, how can you drink?"

  

   Fang Xiaole was shocked when he saw Lin Yao raised the cup and was about to drink, and quickly stopped her.

  

   "The guests drink, why should I drink a little too, otherwise it would be rude."

  

   Lin Yao saw that he cared about herself, with a happy smile on her face, she whispered:

  

   "It's okay, I only drink a small cup."

  

   "Don't worry, Assistant Director Fang, don't look at Sister Yao who doesn't drink normally. In fact, she drinks very well, oops!"

  

   Fangfang was adding oil and vinegar next to him, and suddenly screamed in pain, Mo Yan next to him picked up a bottle of Yizuilang, poured it into the cup, and then stood up and faced everyone:

  

   "I'm sorry everyone, Lin Yao's job is to sing, and I really need to protect my throat, or else, I will do it for her, and give everyone a drink for her!"

  

   Without waiting for others to speak, Mo Yan picked up the two or two cups, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, slurping it out.

  

   Perhaps she was shocked by her heroic behavior, and the table was silent for a while.

  

   Happiness!

  

   "Okay, Broker Mo is really a female high school hero! Cheers!"

  

   Luo Hui was the first to applaud and also raised the cup. Everyone also reacted and applauded. Those with alcohol and drinks all raised their cups.

  

"cheers!"

  

"cheers!"

  

   "Congratulations, Assistant Director Fang!"

  

   "Congratulations to Brother Fang!"

  

  Zhang Zhiqin finished drinking the drink in the cup and smashed his mouth, suddenly feeling a little funny in his heart.

  

   couldn't help but whispered to Mo Yan who was sitting next to him: "This atmosphere, why is it so like having a wedding wine?"

  

   Mo Yan turned his head to look at him, did not speak, suddenly bent over and searched in the big bag placed on the ground.

  

   "Sister Mo?"

  

  Zhang Zhiqin lowered his head suspiciously, and his eyes froze for a moment. Mo Yan was wearing a low-necked sleeveless shirt. The bending motion opened the collar a bit. Zhang Zhiqin bowed his head...

  

   ahem.

  

   Zhang Zhiqin wanted to look away, but found that his neck seemed to be unable to move and his eyes could not blink, so he stared there.

  

"What are you looking at?"

  

   Mo Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp.

  

   "No, nothing."

  

   Zhang Zhiqin suddenly felt that his neck seemed to heal, and his eyes would blink again. He looked away like lightning, and he laughed.

  

   Mo Yan straightened up, with two more bottles of liquor in his hand, one bottle was placed in front of him, and the other bottle was slapped in front of Zhang Zhiqin.

  

"I can not drink."

  

   Zhang Zhiqin was taken aback, and said quickly.

  

   Mo Yan glanced at him, Zhang Zhiqin shrank his neck: "A little bit."

  

   Mo Yan unscrewed his bottle, poured it into the quilt, turned his head and looked at the cup in front of Zhang Zhiqin: "Pour it."

  

   "Oh, oh." Zhang Zhiqin poured the wine quickly.

  

   "Thank you." Mo Yan raised his glass and touched it directly on Zhang Zhiqin's glass, then raised his head and drank half of it.

  

   Zhang Zhiqin saw his scalp numb, so he had to drink half of it.

  

   At this time, the atmosphere on the table became more and more heated.

  

  Zhong Lili and Luo Hui took the two young people to toast Fang Xiaole, Lin Yao and Li Wan in turn. Of course, at the strong request of everyone, both Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao drank drinks.

  

   Li Wan seemed to be really happy today, holding the glass of liquor and not letting go.

  

   Soon, there were only a few bottles left of the more than a dozen bottles of Weizuilang that Mo Yan bought back.

  

   After drinking the other wine toasts on the table, Li Wan poured himself another glass, raised the glass and said to Lin Yao:

  

   "Xiao Lin, Sister Li offers you a cup, congratulations."

  

   Her cheeks are red, and her eyes are watery. They all look a bit blurred, and she looks like two people in peacetime.

  

   "Director Li, congratulations, you made a mistake. Today is Xiaofang moving."

  

   Luo Hui also drank slightly over there, thinking that Li Wan had made a mistake, so he smiled and corrected it there.

  

   "That's right, I just want to congratulate Lin Yao."

  

   Li Wan held the cup very persistently, looked at Lin Yao and smiled:

  

   "Congratulations on your prosperous career and your life is getting sweeter and sweeter!"

  

   "Haha, good! Life can be sweet only when you have a good career, Director Li said it makes sense, I will buy a horse for this cup!"

  

   Luo Hui laughed loudly, and then picked up the cup.

  

  At Jiang Rong’s wine table, "buying a horse" means that when two people are toasting, friends at the same table can accompany them for a drink.

  

   Of course, no one is stupid when he is awake, no one wants to find a drink for himself, but now Luo Hui is obviously drinking too much.

  

   Zhong Liqiang drank less and was more awake, and quickly kicked Luo Hui below, but the skin was thick and thick, and he didn't feel it at all. He still slapped Li Wan's "flattering" there:

  

   "I also wish Director Li a prosperous career and a better and better life. I will find a happy man as soon as possible. Please have a wedding drink for the big guy!"

  

   "Well said!" Li Wan stood up, took the cup and drank it, then called to Zhang Zhiqin to pass two more bottles, twisted it, really can't unscrew it, turned and handed it to Fang Xiaole, with a big tongue and vaguely said:

  

   "Xiao Pan, come, unscrew sister!"

  

   Fang Xiaole stood up and helped Li Wan: "Sister Li, are you okay, stop drinking."

  

   "Hey, you can only find Ruyi Langjun after drinking this cup of Director Li, Xiaofang, don't stop it, or you will be held accountable when the time comes!"

  

   Luo Hui was booing beside him.

  

   "Xiao Pan, tell you to unscrew my sister!"

  

   Li Wan was already on his head, completely forgot the director's majesty, and dragged Fang Xiaole there to shout.

  

   Fang Xiaole had no choice but to help her unscrew a bottle, then while she turned around to fight with Luo Hui, quietly threw the other bottle to Su Yu.

  

   "Su Yu, hide it soon."

  

   "Hidden! Do you look down on people? I drink!"

  

   Su Yu was also blushing, her voice dragged the old man, took the bottle of wine happily, and boldly touched Xiao Le's hand below.

  

   "Are you drunk too?"

  

   Fang Xiaole was speechless, and he realized that Su Yu was more drunk than Li Wan.

  

   "Xiao Su, are you okay?"

  

   Su Yu almost fell, and Lin Yao, who was sitting next to her, quickly supported her.

  

   "Eat, eat, it's okay, it's okay...wow, it smells so good!"

  

   Su Yu chuckled, got into Lin Yao's arms, sniffed deeply, and squeezed in there.

  

"Oops!"

  

   Lin Yao was almost overwhelmed by her, but fortunately Fang Xiaole held her waist beside her.

  

   "Eat, eat, it's soft, big, and fragrant."

  

  Su Yu leaned her head on Lin Yao’s chest, even sticking out her tongue to lick, and sighed:

  

   "Even I want to take a bite, no wonder, no wonder Fang Xiaole..."

  

   "Ah!" Lin Yao noticed that this guy was actually biting, and her face turned red, and she quickly pushed away Fang Xiaole, who wanted to come over and check the situation.

  

   "Don't look at it!"

  

   immediately supported Su Yu with both hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and gently pushed her away.

  

   "Xiao Su, you are drunk, I will help you go to the bedroom to rest."

  

   As soon as he helped Su Yu up and took two steps, the guy pushed Lin Yao away and staggered into the bathroom.

  

   "Slightly slightly slightly slightly!"

  

   "Xiao Su, what's the matter with you?"

  

   "Are you okay?"

  

   The other people who were still sober rushed into the bathroom, patted her back, and handed hot water.

  

   After Su Yu had finished vomiting, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao helped her into the bedroom.

  

   "You go out to greet the guests, and I will take care of her."

  

   Lin Yao said to Xiao Le.

  

"Thanks a lot."

  

   Fang Xiaole squeezed Lin Yao's hand apologetically.

  

   "Well, it should be."

  

   Lin Yao smiled softly, and the two of them gently squeezed each other's palms, and Fang Xiaole went out.

  

   Lin Yao helped Su Yu take off the dirty coat, helped her onto the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then went out and twisted a hot towel over to wipe her face and body.

  

   "Woo woo woo..."

  

   Su Yu burst into tears and grabbed Lin Yao.

  

   "Sister Lin, you are so virtuous, why are you so perfect? ​​I don't want Fang Xiaole anymore, I want you to be good, oh oh oh!"

  

  

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