The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 904 [Let's play a game! ! ] 01
Huang Yuezhen raised her eyes slightly and saw Feng Juechen who stood up and stood opposite her, with a smile as gentle as the spring breeze in March still on his face.

With an evil smile on the corner of Nansheng Guyao's mouth, he took his own wine glass, filled it up, then stood up, and lightly touched Feng Juechen's wine glass, "Zhen'er has already drank a lot, I will replace this glass for you." She drinks."

"." Feng Juechen pursed his lips slightly, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes, but he still took the wine and drank it down.

He filled it up again, but this time he didn't stretch out the wine glass, and his slender peach eyes still looked at Huang Yuezhen, "Gu Yao, I can't drink it for you this time. Zhen'er, I respect you for this glass." , you must be happy. I do it first as a respect, as long as you don't drink casually."

After Feng Juechen finished speaking, he drank the glass of wine again, and smiled slightly, with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Huang Yuezhen nodded slightly, Nansheng Guyao did not drink the glass of wine for Huang Yuezhen, Huang Yuezhen picked up the glass and drank it down, "Feng Juechen, thank you!"

"Why are you being polite, hehe. Gu Yao, don't you want to drink? Come on, let's have a drink." Feng Juechen laughed, his brain began to feel a little dizzy.

Nansheng Guyao didn't drink as much as Feng Juechen, he was still very sober, "It's so boring to drink from this cup, how about we drink from a bowl?"

"Okay, I also think this cup is too small, I wanted to change the bowl a long time ago." Feng Juechen nodded, put down his cup, and asked someone to bring a bowl.

"It's not interesting to just drink like this. Do you think we are punching or guessing?" Nansheng Guyao suggested.

"It's all right, let's punch first." Feng Juechen smiled indifferently.

"For the sake of fairness, let me pour wine for you." Nan Sheng Ruyue volunteered in front of the wine commander, stood up after speaking, and poured wine for Nan Sheng Gu Yao and Feng Juechen. Pour the same amount of wine.

Feng Juechen and Nan Sheng Guyao started punching. In an instant, the banquet became lively, and everyone else watched their punching with relish.

After a few rounds, Nansheng Guyao actually won three consecutive victories, while Feng Juechen naturally lost three consecutive bowls, and drank three bowls of wine in a row. This bowl is naturally bigger than the cup, and Feng Juechen's belly was full after three bowls of wine. The brain was even more dizzy, so that he was a little smirk.

"Feng Juechen, don't let me do it anymore, don't you want me to drink this fine wine?" Nan Sheng Guyao didn't know if Feng Juechen lost to him, it was too easy for him to win the first three times .

Feng Juechen smiled, "How could I let you, come again, this time I will definitely win."

Sure enough, Feng Juechen won this time, and Feng Juechen won the next three consecutive times. Nansheng Guyao didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he drank the three big bowls of wine very refreshingly down.

Afterwards, the two quickly drank half of the wine each. Nan Sheng Ruyue felt sorry for Feng Juechen, so that every time she poured less wine into Feng Juechen's bowl.

Nansheng Guyao saw it in his eyes, and didn't say anything. Feng Juechen had already started to feel that there were some double images on everyone. He shook his head slightly to wake himself up, but everyone still felt that everyone had a ghost. shadow.

"This bowl, I'll drink it for Brother Juechen." After speaking, Nan Sheng Ruyue took a step closer to Feng Juechen, directly drank the whole bowl of wine, and her cheeks immediately turned red.

(End of this chapter)