The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 230 The Mobile Phone Was Stolen 8
Hearing this, Liu Hanyan winked at Ling Yang very proudly.

It seems to say that this handsome guy's figure is recognized as perfect.

This handsome guy's drinking skills are also very good.

Ling Yang looked at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, I see how long you can be seduced.

After drinking a bottle of red wine, Ling Yang picked up another bottle, but she didn't see that behind her, Qin Feiye's entire face darkened.

Even if alcohol doesn't cause poisoning, drinking so much alcohol will make you sick, and he would agree to play this kind of bet with that lunatic Liu Hanyan.

"Oh~wow~~" Liu Hanyan drank another bottle beautifully, and the waiters at the side shouted excitedly.

This handsome guy is definitely the most drinkable guy they have ever seen, he is simply too handsome.

Ling Yang looked at Liu Hanyan whose face was getting redder, continued to smile calmly, picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into his stomach.

This Liu Hanyan is really quite drinkable, he still hasn't poured out after drinking so much.

But judging by the extent of his blushing, he couldn't hold on for long.

While thinking about it, Liu Hanyan drank another bottle coolly.

Without hesitation, Ling Yang picked up the red wine handed over by the waiter beside him and put it to his mouth.

However, before reaching the corner of her mouth, she felt that there was a force in her hand that was pulling her, making it impossible for her to deliver the red wine to her mouth as she wished.

Looking back in surprise, Qin Feiye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at her with some displeasure.

Ling Yang knew that Qin Feiye was worried about her, so he smiled slightly, and Ling Yang gave him a comforting look.

She knows how to drink, and he knows more about his body. She will never do things that hurt herself.

If she risked her life to drink with Liu Hanyan just to let Liu Hanyan call her sister, then she would be too stupid.

Qin Feiye remained sullen, her reassuring eyes didn't help at all.

Seeing this, Ling Yang frowned slightly. Feiye was still worried about her, but yes, she would also be worried if Feiye drank like this with someone.

Looking back at Liu Hanyan who was waiting for her to continue drinking, Ling Yang's eyes lit up slightly, the bright light was more beautiful than the flickering colored lights.

Looking back, Ling Yang looked at Qin Feiye and said in a very low voice, "Drink another five bottles, and I will definitely drink him down."

Suspicion flashed across Qin Feiye's eyes when he heard the words, and then he glanced lightly at the red wine bottle, which was about half the size of a beer bottle, and slowly let go of his grip on Ling Yang's clothes.

Ling Yang gave him a big smile, then turned around and continued to drink with Liu Hanyan.

"Wow wow..."

"come on………"

"It's amazing~~" The onlookers seemed to be a little dizzy after seeing Liu Hanyan drink, and everyone got excited again, screaming and shouting one after another.

Ling Yang looked at Liu Hanyan leisurely, watched him pick up a bottle, two bottles...

Of course, she followed his speed and drank bottle after bottle happily.

Qin Feiye frowned, sitting on the sofa watching the two of them tasting wine passionately, counting the number of bottles they drank.

Since Yangyang said to drink another five bottles, he will wait. If there is still no winner after five bottles, he will let the game not continue.

Next time, he will compete with Liu Hanyan on behalf of Yangyang.

Ling Yang's drinking posture is very elegant, but Liu Hanyan is obviously getting worse and worse, and his standing body is also a little wobbly.

Ling Yang, who was drinking, carefully observed his changes through the wine bottle, and there was another bottle, Liu Hanyan would definitely pour it down.

Looking at the current aura of the two, many guests around Liu Hanyan who had suppressed Liu Hanyan began to break out in a cold sweat.

This way... this way...the tens of thousands of dollars they pressed will not be ruined, right?
(End of this chapter)