Chapter 250 drinking contest

He looked at the two men and said, " "Eat? That's good."

"Let's go, Qiaoqiao," he turned to Luo Qiao.

Luo Qiao said, " Zhenzhen. why did she feel like her brother was just watching a show and didn't mind the trouble?

……

The group of them set off to the restaurant for lunch.

In the restaurant with a beautiful environment, the few of them took their seats. Wu Xia followed them and while no one was looking, he secretly asked Luo Qiao, " "That han guy also likes you?"

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

Without waiting for Luo Qiao to speak, Wu Xia sighed, " "Siran is too difficult."

Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After they were seated, Han Jin took off his suit jacket and casually placed it behind the chair. He then called the waiter to order. While waiting, Wu Xia suggested, " "Let's have a drink?"

yes. Han Jin nodded. sure.

The red wine was served on the table. After Wu Xia poured a glass for herself, she caught a glimpse of Ming Siran's glass and wanted to pour him a glass too. However, her long and fair fingers reached over and stopped her.

As soon as she raised her head, Wu Xia's eyes met the man's languid eyes."No need,"

"Siran, you don't drink?" Wu Xia was shocked.

"I'm not in a good state today," Ming Siran replied.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Han Jin laugh with an unknown meaning.

“……”

Men were almost instinctively sensitive to this kind of provocation.

Ming Siran raised an eyebrow.

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides could be smelled even from 800 meters away.

In the next second, Wu Xia saw the man lean back on the chair and say in a lazy tone, " "Full."

Wu Xia,"si Jing."

……

Luo Qiao was cutting her steak and eating, occasionally looking up.

The drinking competition between the mature men did not seem so intense on the surface, but one glass after another, it was as if there was no end, which made people secretly shocked.

Many bottles of red wine had been opened, and the bartender had come many times.

The people around looked over.

Gradually, Luo Qiao felt like she couldn't eat anymore. She couldn't help but give Luo Zelan, who was standing beside her, a light kick.

The man ignored her.

Luo Qiao had no choice but to lean over. She pursed her lips and whispered, " "Brother, you take care of them."

Luo Zelan suddenly chuckled and said with interest, " isn't this interesting? why do you care? "

Luo Qiao glanced at her brother. The man didn't even lift his eyelids, his eyes were cold and distant. If she had to describe him, she would say that he was exuding a vivacious aura from head to toe.

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

She raised her head.

In front of him, Han Jin's face was already completely red. His brows were furrowed, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a lazy voice with contempt, " "This won't do?"

Han Jin licked his lower lip and glanced at Ming Siran. His eyes were cold as he poured himself another glass.

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

She looked at Ming Siran.

The man's posture was lazy as he gently swirled the wine glass. His white fingers against the bright red had an indescribable beauty. As if he sensed her gaze, his eyes met hers and he curved his lips. His peach-shaped eyes lazily smiled, like a demon.

luo qiao noticed that the food on his plate had not been touched, but he had already drunk a lot of wine.

She could not help but frown.

Wu Xia was only there to drink, but she couldn't take it anymore. She slammed her head on the table and mumbled something.

……

Two groups of guests had left.

The steak on Luo Qiao's table had already turned cold. She heard a clang and looked up to see Han Jin sprawled on the table.

The man's ears were red, and he was obviously very drunk.

Luo Zelan looked up at him and said, " "One fell."

He looked up at the other man. Ming Siran was unbuttoning two buttons with one hand, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Sensing his gaze, he narrowed his peach-shaped eyes and chuckled."What, Zelan wants to drink with me too?"

As expected, it wasn't that easy to lose something.

Luo Zelan put away his phone, stood up, and said to Luo Qiao, " "I'll deal with these two drunk ones. Do you want to go home first or wait for me here?"

Luo Qiao glanced at Ming Siran. Zhenzhen, " she said, " I'll wait for you here.

Luo Zelan looked at her deeply and didn't say anything. He then helped Wu Xia and Han Jin into the car.

Most of the customers in the restaurant had already left, and the surroundings were very quiet.

Luo Qiao picked up the glass of red wine in front of her and took a sip.

The taste of red wine spread in her mouth, and it was slightly bitter.

She lowered her eyes and didn't look up, but she still couldn't ignore the burning gaze.

In front of her, the man's gaze fell on her without blinking.

“……”

After a long while, Luo Qiao had no choice but to raise her head.

Ming Siran looked at her and met her gaze. There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

However, he only looked at her and said nothing.

Luo Qiao, however, was a little nervous.

She scratched her ears and called the waiter over. "Do you have porridge?"

"There are."

Luo Qiao looked at the menu and ordered a few lighter dishes. She closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, " "Let's start with this."

"Who did you order it for?" Ming Siran asked, his eyes fixed on her.

Luo Qiao decided to ignore the man's question despite knowing the answer.

He chuckled, his low and seductive voice tugging at her heartstrings.

Not long after, the waiter served the congee. Ming Siran took a spoon and tasted it. He ate slowly, and his every movement exuded a sense of nobility.

After eating a little, he stopped moving. After a while, he got up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her. "Let's go, I'll send you back."

"You're not eating anymore?" Luo Qiao looked up at him.

"Yes."

"Yueyue, my brother will come and pick me up in a bit," said Luo Qiao.

Ming Siran rested his hand on the chair and leaned over slightly to look at her. He said in a low voice, " "What's wrong?" "Are you afraid that I'll eat you up?" he asked after a pause.

"Shua shua." Luo Qiao picked up her bag, stood up and followed him out.

The wind outside was a little chilly. He glanced at her and took off his coat. Luo Qiao was about to say no when the nice-smelling coat wrapped itself around her.

The man's hand was on her shoulder, and she could feel the heat through the clothes.

His low and warm breath brushed against her ear."Wear it."

The waiter in charge of parking the car drove the car over. Luo Qiao took out her car keys and walked forward with him. Just as they stepped down the steps, she felt the man beside her sway. Luo Qiao quickly held him up and he pressed his entire body on top of hers. The strong smell of alcohol wafted into her nose.

"Ming Siran?"

The man grunted in a low voice. He seemed to be smiling, but his voice was a little hoarse."Yes,"

"Are you drunk?" Luo Qiao's palms were slightly sweaty.

Ming Siran did not answer her for a long time. After a while, Luo Qiao felt a slight warmth on her neck. The scorching hot Lips fell on her skin, and a tingling sensation Rose."Yeah, I think I'm a little drunk, Yingluo."