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She asked Wei Zizhen, what is the name of this wine, Wei Zizhen looked at the sea, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "First love"

Lan Ruoqing was taken aback, her first love should be Shen Sifeng, although they had never kissed, or even held hands, but she believed in her heart that he was the first throbbing of her life. 【26nbsp;】

Wei Zizhen's long and narrow eyes suddenly forced Lan Ruoqing to ask, "Have you never been in love, not even kissing?"

He was clear from the first night she was with him, this woman couldn't even kiss, she was so stupid, it was obvious.

Lan Ruoqing didn't answer him, and finished the cup of "First Love" in one gulp.

It seems to be talking to himself, "I have never been in love, and I don't know love without wearing a watch!"

Then he said to Wei Zizhen, "Order another cup for me, I still want to drink!"

Wei Zizhen called the waiter to order another glass for her in French.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "It tastes so good, it tastes sour in the mouth, and then it feels sweet, but when it comes to the aftertaste, it feels a bit bitter."

Wei Zizhen said to her in a deep voice, "Don't think that drinking this kind of wine will keep you from getting drunk, it has a lot of stamina."

As he spoke, he drank the spirits in his glass in one gulp.

In the romantic French Provence, it seems that every place is full of fragrance and romance.

But Lan Ruoqing felt a little sour when she stared at the noisy and lively eyes.

At this time, a violinist approached them, and Wei Zizhen ordered a piece of music in French.

Lan Ruoqing remembered where she had heard that song before, it was a very cheerful song, as if countless elves were jumping happily.

At this time, a corner of the bar where the piano stage was originally was suddenly surrounded by spotlights, and a Frenchman stepped forward and said something in French.

Lan Ruoqing could only understand through a few words she knew well. There was an event at this bar tonight.

The content of the activity is about a wine competition, and the winner will get a thousand roses.

There was whistles and screams from the audience.

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly boiled.

Two waiters worked together to carry out a bouquet of roses arranged in the shape of a huge heart.

The stamina of the wine had already increased, and Lan Ruoqing's eyes became more blurred, as if her mouth was no longer under the control of her brain. Seeing so many roses, she naturally praised, "It's so beautiful!"

Wei Zizhen got up and went on stage.

What Wei Zizhen wanted to do, Lan Ruoqing only felt that her head was already groggy under the soft light.

There have been many French and foreign tourists on stage.

Twenty glasses of whiskey have been placed in front of everyone.

The host announced that whoever finishes the whiskey in front of him first will be the winner this time and will be rewarded with a thousand roses.

With a whistle, the game began.

Wei Zizhen looked handsome when he drank. He raised his head and drank a glass of whiskey, a beautiful arc slid down his throat, and the girls in the audience screamed.

Even foreigners find this Asian yellow man attractive.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer wine glasses in front of everyone.

The game entered a white-hot stage.

The men and women off the field were all screaming and shouting, and the atmosphere in the bar was unprecedentedly high.

Wei Zizhen finally swallowed the last glass of whiskey, and the liquid dripped down his slender neck.

He won the grand prize of a thousand roses.

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