The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 271 Xiaobai Entrusts You

Hearing Qiping's words, Su Yicheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked down at the menu with appetizers.

"Bao'er's second match today is the best. How about I suggest that everyone take turns to toast Bao'er wine together?" Suddenly, Qi Hei, who had already exchanged glances with Ye San, also opened his mouth, deliberately encouraging everyone to play tricks.

When Feng Xiaobao heard the toast, he opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Qi Hei, grinning and cursing: "Are you messing with me on purpose?"

"Before you came here today, you asked the coach if you could use the mid laner Da Qiao. Now that it's done, you'll get the limelight. You can't justify it without a few more drinks. Do you think so?" Ye San turned around and quickly chimed in , smiling eyes bent, right hand resting on Fengjiu's shoulder.

"Okay, okay, can I drink it? But let's say it first, everyone will have one cup. I won't drink if there is too much." Feng Xiaobao put down his pen, glanced at the crowd, and then said the conditions.

"it is good!"

After a while, everyone who had finished ordering started a new round of small climax after beer and liquor came on stage in turn.

The men pushed and changed glasses, and the full wine kept spilling due to the shaking of the clinking glasses.

Cheng Yiqing sat silently on the seat, gnawed on her shiny elbow, held the bowl in her left hand, and kept poking it with chopsticks in her right hand.

The man sitting on the left also drank a few more glasses to celebrate the game.

From time to time, you can still smell a strong smell of alcohol next to you.

Just after everyone finished paying respects, Qi Ping suddenly turned his target to Cheng Yiqing.

I saw that his face was flushed after drinking alcohol, his eyes were slightly blurred, and he stared at Cheng Yiqing, who was buried in his head from a long distance, and shouted: "Sister-in-law! Come, I will toast you. My Xiaobai will entrust it to you."

Qiping's voice was sudden and loud, with the smell of a drunkard.

Cheng Yiqing was taken aback, and the elbow in his hand fell into the bowl.

He raised his head, blinked his eyes, and then glanced at Shen Bai, who seemed to be a little dizzy from drinking, and then picked up a half full glass of wine and stood up.

"Okay, okay." Cheng Yiqing held the principle not to argue with drunkards, stretched out his hand and passed the wine glass over, then took it back and silently drank a third.

Seeing Cheng Yiqing appreciating his face, Qiping was immediately happy. He turned his face and held Su Yicheng with his left hand, muttering: "Chengcheng, my Xiaobai is finally taken care of by someone. That's great."

Su Yicheng looked down at Qiping, nodded slightly in cooperation and said, "Well, that's great."

Looking at the two, Cheng Yiqing was convinced that Qiping was really drunk.

After sitting down, just as she picked up the chopsticks to continue eating her elbows, Shen Bai's hand suddenly touched her left hand again.

Cheng Yiqing looked at the salty pig's hand, turned his head and frowned, and said softly: "Don't tell me, you are also drunk."

"No. I'm not drunk." Shen Bai looked at Cheng Yiqing, his dark and beautiful eyes radiated an inexplicable light, like a hungry beast seeing food.

Cheng Yiqing was stared into panic.

Putting down the chopsticks, he pulled down Shen Bai's hand with his right hand, looked at the alcohol-smelling Shen Bai with both eyes, blinked like coaxing a child, and said, "Hey, eat by yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Bai raised his right hand to rest on Cheng Yiqing's shoulder, tilted his head to look at it, and then approached Cheng Yiqing's neck.

Cheng Yiqing wanted to move backwards, but the big hand on her left shoulder held her in place very heavily and could not move.

In the next second, Shen Bai leaned his head up and buried it on her neck.

Cheng Yiqing couldn't help but tense his body from the heat and alcohol wafting around his neck. Lowering his head, Cheng Yiqing whispered, "Drunk? Really drunk? Shen Bai, I have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Shen Bai didn't answer, but just stuck it tighter.

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