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Chapter 91 Brother, It's Not Impossible

"Here comes."

Yu Beicheng gave Jiang Zhihuai a thumbs-up.

Good wine is a must, but Yu Beicheng drinks just to be happy and doesn't pursue anything else.

Yu Beicheng took one sip after another, and after a while, a glass of wine drank down his stomach.

"Haven't had a drink for a long time?"

Yu Beicheng tilted his head, thought carefully, then shook his head, then nodded.

Jiang Zhihuai was amused by such Yu Beicheng.

"Eat some food, don't drink all the time!"

"Ah."

Jiang Zhihuai seemed like a really good family man.

"How can you cook?"

Jiang Zhihuai froze for a moment.

“Because takeaway is terrible!”

"Oh."

When Yu Beicheng thought about meeting Qiao Yiyu tomorrow, she felt angry, but she was not a capital in this circle, so she could only endure it first!
Sooner or later, he will become a capital, this is what Yu Beicheng thinks, but this day may come too late.

Maybe it was because of the pressure in his heart, so Yu Beicheng kept drinking wine, one cup after another, drinking it as a drink.

But it was wine after all, so Yu Beicheng looked as if he was too drunk.

Jiang Zhihuai looked at Yu Beicheng, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes looked dizzy.

Yu Beicheng held the troubled hand in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing? I'm not drunk."

Jiang Zhihuai's eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"How much is this?"

"two."

Jiang Zhihuai looked at his raised index finger, and decisively took away the wine bottle in front of Yu Beicheng.

Yu Beicheng pouted aggrievedly.

"I want to drink~"

"No."

There is really no chance of negotiating.

"You can't drink, you!"

"Hmph." Yu Beicheng leaned on the table, "I drink very well."

Jiang Zhihuai didn't believe Yu Beicheng's drunken words, so he took the wine glass away.

"Brother, you are so strict!"

For some reason, Jiang Zhihuai felt very unhappy when he heard the name "brother".

"Not much younger than you!"

Yu Beicheng held his head tremblingly, making a three-to-one comparison.

"Brother, you are three years old, not too young. When I was in high school, you were still a junior high school student!"

This reason is really untenable.

Jiang Zhihuai stared at Yu Beicheng, and Yu Beicheng's current appearance, he felt very deceptive.

"Then, isn't brother okay?"

After Jiang Zhihuai asked, he looked at Yu Beicheng's appearance at the moment.

Drunk Yu Beicheng is so cute that it's a foul.

"Brother~" Yu Beicheng thought about it seriously, "It's not impossible for my brother!"

The drunkard's intention was not to drink, but the topic of the two of them was connected like this.

Jiang Zhihuai twirled the wine glass with his left hand, and then lightly clasped the table with his right hand.

——Brother, that’s fine too.

"Let's go! Take you back!"

Jiang Zhihuai looked down at Yu Beicheng, and Yu Beicheng raised his eyes, a little dazed.

——Why is this man so tall?

Jiang Zhihuai looked at Yu Beicheng's open hand.

"walk on my own!"

Yu Beicheng snorted, stood up aggrievedly holding the table, unsteady, but fortunately Jiang Zhihuai had quick eyesight and quick hands.

Jiang Zhihuai usually doesn't have many people here, at this point, it's too late, it's impossible for Xie Yan to come, and the person in his arms is still relying on drinking, which is extraordinarily unsteady.

"Zhihuai, it's me."

This voice was extremely familiar, but it was also the last thing Jiang Zhihuai liked to hear.

Quickly cover Yu Beicheng's mouth!

Jiang Zhihuai faced the door.

"You wait first."

Jiang Dongyuan didn't think it was strange, it was good that Jiang Zhihuai didn't just let him go.

Although he could indeed threaten this son, he still knew what kind of temper Jiang Zhihuai had. If he was forced hard, he would really die, and this was not the result he wanted to see.

(End of this chapter)