Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

"Pfft." Su Yue suddenly laughed, a sly glint in her eyes, and said, "What, Brother Lang, are you scared? Scared that we'll get you drunk, and then..."

She didn't say what came next, but you could tell what she meant from her tone and expression.

Ruan Zhihuan laughed and said to Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, you don't know Xiao Han's alcohol tolerance. She usually drinks at least a jin (500ml) of liquor. Even if you order a bottle of baijiu, it won't be enough for her."

As she spoke, she took the teapot and poured hot tea into everyone's cups with natural and fluid movements.

"One jin...starting point..." Qin Lang looked at Xu Han, a hint of fear in his eyes, but he couldn't back down: "Heh, what am I, a grown man, afraid of?"

He waved to the waiter and said calmly, "Then bring three bottles of Five Star Moutai! And hurry up with the food!"

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter respectfully withdrew.

While waiting for the food to be served, Su Yue and Ruan Zhihuan showered Qin Lang with compliments, making him feel quite elated and pleased.

After ordering three bottles of baijiu, Xu Han didn't say anything more. He just looked down at the teacup in front of him, his fingertips gently stroking the rim, lost in thought.

Soon, the dishes were served one by one.

The appetizers were four exquisite cold dishes presented as a complimentary gift from the restaurant. The presentation was so beautiful that each dish was like a work of art, making it almost too beautiful to eat.

Next came the main course, which looked even more upscale.

The braised sea cucumber with scallions uses top-quality yellow jade sea cucumber, and the broth is thick and glossy.

The steamed grouper has a bright red body and snow-white, tender flesh.

Crispy roasted pigeon, a whole pigeon, with golden and crispy skin, looks very appetizing.

There's also braised abalone, matsutake mushroom and chicken soup, black pepper beef ribs, Kung Pao shrimp... every dish is exquisite.

The waiter opened the bottle of baijiu, brought it to Qin Lang's side, tilted the bottle, and the slightly yellow and transparent liquid flowed out of the mouth, but the flow was very thin and a little clogged.

The experienced waiter gently tapped the bottom of the bottle, immediately making the flow of the wine smooth. The wine poured into the glass, whereupon it created fine, clear bubbles at the bottom.

The aroma then rises, a blend of the mellow sweetness of aged wine and the caramelized scent of roasted grains.

"Okay, we'll call you if we need anything," Qin Lang said to the waiter who had just poured the drinks.

"Yes, sir." The waiter smiled and nodded in response, then respectfully left the private room again.

"Come on, cheers!" Qin Lang raised his glass to the three girls.

"Cheers!"

All three girls picked up their cups.

The wine is smooth on the palate with a slight spiciness. As it slides down the throat, a warm sensation rises from the stomach up the esophagus.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Su Yue's face was flushed, and her speech began to slur: "Brother Lang... I'm telling you, you'll definitely... definitely become a big boss and make a fortune! Don't forget us then..."

Ruan Zhihuan had also drunk quite a bit, and she clung to Qin Lang's arm, refusing to let go: "Qin Lang, you're amazing... I... I admire you so much..."

Xu Han drank the most; she had already finished a bottle, and a faint blush rose to her face, softening her originally cool and aloof features.

Qin Lang drank nearly seven or eight liang (350-400 ml). His alcohol tolerance was originally only about half a jin (250 ml), but now he had exceeded that limit. In addition, he was in a good mood today and drank quickly, so the effects of the alcohol came on quickly.

He began to feel dizzy, and his vision started to blur, making everything appear double.

"Qin Lang, are you alright?" Xu Han noticed that Qin Lang's condition was not right and asked with concern.

"No...it's nothing..." Qin Lang waved his hand, but his voice was already slurred.

Xu Han looked at the three drunkards in front of him, sighed helplessly, and shook his head with obvious contempt in his eyes, saying, "Tsk, a bunch of useless little karaomis."

She drank a few more glasses before calling the waiter to settle the bill. Including the liquor, the total came to over eight thousand yuan. She took out Qin Lang's phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and paid the bill.

Then, she and several waiters worked very hard to get the three people out of the private room.

It got even hotter outside at 2 p.m.

The waiter had already called a taxi for them. After they were helped into the car, Xu Han told the driver Qin Lang's address and leaned back in her seat, looking at Qin Lang, who was resting his head on her shoulder.

This guy is quite handsome, good at making money, and has good overall qualities...

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Qin Lang's residential compound.

Xu Han paid the fare and helped Qin Lang out of the car. As for Ruan Zhihuan and Su Yue, they could only walk away supporting each other.

Qin Lang was practically pressed against her, the smell of alcohol mixed with his faint masculine scent, which made Xu Han's heart skip a beat for no reason.

Supporting Qin Lang, Xu Han also had to keep telling the two people following behind not to collapse on the ground. When they finally arrived at Qin Lang's door, Xu Han was panting heavily, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Xu Han took the key out of Qin Lang's pocket and opened the door.

Ruan Zhihuan and Su Yue went to another secondary bedroom on their own initiative. Although Qin Lang's parents had passed away and the master bedroom was empty, neither of them dared to sleep there.

Xu Han helped Qin Lang to his bedroom and laid him on the bed. Qin Lang rolled over, muttering, "Hot, so hot..."

Xu Han stood by the bed, looked down at it for a few seconds, then looked away and went to the bathroom...

Ten minutes later, she took a clean towel, soaked it in warm water, returned to the bedroom, and bent down to wipe Qin Lang's face and hands.

Qin Lang seemed to sense something, and groggily opened his eyes. His gaze was unfocused as he looked around, seeing only white light. His voice was hoarse and indistinct as he murmured, "Xu...Xu Han?"

Xu Han: "Hmm..."

Qin Lang's breathing quickened as a warm, spring-like fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and he instinctively reached out to grab it...

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After an unknown amount of time, Qin Lang vaguely heard a noise, struggled to open his eyes, and saw through the gap in the curtains that it was completely dark outside.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it; it was 9:30 PM.

His face was still pale from waking up drunk, his head ached a little, and he was gradually regaining consciousness.

Trying to recall what happened before I went to sleep, my memory is like a torn puzzle piece, impossible to put back together. I blacked out...

Qin Lang only remembered that he, Xu Han, and the other two drank quite a bit at noon, then Xu Han brought them back, and they all came to his house. After that, he couldn't remember anything...

Only a few blurry images flashed through my mind...

After he lay down on the bed, someone wiped his face? It seems to be... Xu Han.

Later, someone lay down next to him? It seemed to be... Xu Han.

His hand touched something soft? It looked like...

Holy crap! No way?

Qin Lang's heart sank.