Chapter 161 Drunk Fight: You Deserve It! (1)

villa.

It was already dark when Su Qianmo came back from get off work.

"Miss is back, wash your hands and get ready to eat." Mrs. Qian started to work again when she saw her come back.

"Where's Yun Qi?" It's not used to the absence of a lazy person in the living room.

"The young master called back to say that he has a social event, so he won't come back for dinner." Mrs. Qian took off her apron and put the dinner on the table.

Su Qianmo felt bored eating alone, no one talked and no one bickered, and he felt a little full after eating a little.Wiping his mouth, he asked again, "Sister-in-law Qian, did he say when he will be back?"

Mrs. Qian shook her head.

After dinner, Su Qianmo took a magazine and leaned on the big sofa in the living room to read it. Aunt Qian left after packing up her things. Su Qianmo was the only one left in the villa, which looked empty. She took the remote control and started the After watching the TV, there was a little more noise, and she read the magazine with her hands in her hands.

Dean's bar.

At night, the bar is full of enchanting charm.

Loud music, colorful cocktails, beauties on the dance floor throwing seductive eyes, twisting their flexible waists like water snakes...

Fried stood at the table of the bar, his straight body was like a green pine tree in autumn, his dark skin was mottled by various neon lights, his sharp eyes occasionally scanned around the bar...

Yunqi's arms were propped on the table, the wine glass in his hand was shaking with light yellow liquid, his eyes became more and more hazy, he tilted his head, and the light yellow liquid poured into his throat.

The choking alcohol made his beautiful eyebrows frown before they relaxed, he shook his head vigorously, put down the wine glass heavily, and filled it with spirits again...

"Majesty, it's time for you to go back." Seeing his lax eyes, Fried bowed to persuade him.

The slender fingers picked up the wine glass, the chair turned, Yun Qi swung the wine glass towards Fried, hiccupped, and said with a drunken smile, "You want a drink too?"

Fried lowered his head with a serious face, "Majesty, you can't drink any more. You should go back, Miss Su is waiting for you."

With a bang——

The wine glass in Yun Qi's hand was suddenly crushed, the liquid splashed everywhere, the expensive shirt was wet, and there was depression and anger in the black eyes.

"Furida, why do you think women are always dissatisfied?" Yun Qi leaned back on the chair decadently, and murmured half-drunk and half-awake, "Why... always not, dissatisfied?"

"Majesty, you're really drunk." Fried reached out to put away the whiskey on the table.

Yun Qi suddenly strangled his extended hand, half-closed his eyes, and stared at Fried with an evil smile, "You want, want to rebel? I... am sober..."

Holding on to the bar table with his hands, he changed the cup again, trying to prop up his body, but collapsed on the chair again.

Fried looked at the empty wine bottle on the table, wanted to stop it, but worried about being reprimanded.

He has been drinking for three hours.

Even if it is made of iron, the stomach will not be able to bear it.

The eyes that were always deep and clean are now hazy, obviously drunk.

"Hahaha——" Just as Yunqi collapsed on the chair, the woman's laughter was getting closer, sharp and ironic.

Wearing plain white clothes, Pei Qingya swayed towards him holding a wine glass, the wine glass was placed on the heavy side of the table, Pei Qingya approached Yunqi who was full of alcohol with her half-red cheeks, and smiled even more presumptuously. "Haha—you will have today too! Haha! You deserve it! You deserve it—"

(End of this chapter)

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