The heroine of the abuse novel exploded after returning from interstellar

Wen Rong smiled slightly, then gulped down the whole glass of white wine in one gulp.

Everyone present couldn't help exclaiming. After all, this is high-grade liquor. Many of them only dared to drink lightly, and they wouldn't be so bored if they drank it.

Wen Rong's originally fair face gradually turned red, and physiological tears welled up in his eyes.

It is very spicy and choking.

But it is also worthy of being the most expensive wine in the audience. The smell is mellow and sweet, spicy and sweet, which makes people feel very refreshing and exciting.

It is much better than the imitation wine-flavored nutrient solution of the interstellar age.

Just a little over the top.

Seeing Wen Rong's face, Li Zhenfeng felt worried, "Wen Rong, are you alright?"

"Miss Wen seems to be drunk." President Zhang's smile became more obvious.

Liu Zhenzhen also gloated.Wen Rong ridiculed her for depraving and befriending a benefactor, then she would drag Wen Rong down the quagmire and let her taste the depravity!
Of course Wen Rong wasn't drunk. Her body has been developed physically, so she doesn't get drunk so easily. Even if her body is drunk, she can maintain a clear mind with her mental strength.

However, in order to cooperate with the crowd, she shook her body from side to side twice, then raised her glass and said, "I'm not drunk! Mr. Zhang, it's your turn to drink."

As soon as Wen Rong said this, everyone firmly believed that Wen Rong was drunk!Only when you are drunk will you say you are not drunk!

Mr. Zhang is actually a bit timid in his heart. He usually drinks 53% liquor in a wine cup, and he has never drank it from such a big cup.

This cup is estimated to contain two to three hundred milliliters.Generally, you can only drink 60 ml of 53-degree liquor at most a day.

But Wen Rong drank it all, if he could not drink as much as a woman, he might be laughed to death by his colleagues present.

So Boss Zhang also felt bored. It was fine at first, but he choked so much that he almost felt like throwing up after drinking. He paused halfway, and his head turned red like a pig's head when he drank a cup on the left.

Everyone praised unconscionably: "Mr. Zhang is good at drinking!"

Originally, they thought that Wen Rong was very drunk, but now that Mr. Zhang made a comparison, they realized that Wen Rong seemed to be able to drink quite well?

"Come on, Mr. Zhang, I'll toast you again!"

Wen Rong unscrewed another bottle of strong liquor and filled their glasses again.

Mr. Zhang felt his stomach rolling when he smelled the pungent smell of wine, but he saw that Wen Rong was still drinking and his colleagues were watching the show, so he gritted his teeth and drank another glass.

This time, Mr. Zhang vomited before finishing his drink.

When throwing up, he originally reached out his hand to grab Wen Rong's hand to support him, but Wen Rong took a step back and pushed Liu Zhenzhen, who was gloating at the theater beside him, forward.

Mr. Zhang grabbed Liu Zhenzhen as an armrest to stabilize his figure, and then vomited on her.

Liu Zhenzhen's white skirt was instantly covered with filth, and the stench of vomit dissipated. Everyone covered their mouths and noses in disgust and took a few steps back.

Liu Zhenzhen was in a daze, and at this moment, he was disgusted by Mr. Zhang, but he still couldn't get rid of Mr. Zhang.

In the end, it was Mr. Zhang who saw the filth on her body clearly, was spit out once again as a spittoon, and then threw her away in disgust.

Liu Zhenzhen's whole body is about to crack!
Liu Zhenzhen glared at Wen Rong viciously. It was clearly Wen Rong that Mr. Zhang wanted to catch just now, and it was Wen Rong who pushed her up!

She angrily walked up to Wen Rong on her high heels, and asked angrily, "Wen Rong, did you do it on purpose?"

Wen Rong was sitting at the dining table by himself at the moment, with dull eyes, looking like he was drunk and in a daze, and even Liu Zhenzhen didn't seem to hear her question.

Liu Zhenzhen felt like he had hit the cotton with his fist, and he couldn't vent his anger.

In front of so many people, she couldn't kick Wen Rong, could she?