Ling Changfeng looked at Xu Xinghe, momentarily at a loss for words.
While promising not to drink too much, his little spouse poured the wine into his mouth one cup after another—it was no longer a matter of obedience, but obedience.
Although thinking about it carefully, if the other party is really drunk, then he will take advantage of it.
However, when I think about it not long ago, Xu Xinghe also promised well, and finally returned home after getting drunk outside...
Ling Changfeng licked the tip of his teeth calmly.
He knocked on the table with his index finger, and asked Xu Xinghe in a calm voice, "Have you tasted the wine?"
Xu Xinghe was drinking vigorously, and began to talk more, completely unaware that the other party's tone was not quite right: "I can taste it! Compared with ordinary wine, the wine has a richer aroma, and it also has a fragrant fruity aroma. Delicate and silky, slightly sour, slightly bitter, but not astringent—in short, it’s a good wine! It’s just that the alcohol content is too low, and it’s not very enjoyable to drink.”
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Upon hearing this, General Waite explained in his rough voice: "How can wine have a high alcohol content? But don't look at this wine, which is only 13 alcohol, it has a lot of stamina! Take it easy, don't get drunk."
Xu Xinghe has slowly started to get high, and he said in disbelief: "Are you kidding, I will get drunk with 13 degrees of wine? I was on the campus of Capital University back then, but I was known as the leader on the wine table."
"So powerful?" Parrish became interested when he heard it, and looked at this young-looking Omega curiously, "Then you must be very good at drinking?"
——And Changfeng are two extremes.
Xu Xinghe insisted: "Of course!"
When Ling Changfeng heard this, he glanced at him lightly, but he didn't expose him to his face.
He had an intuition that Xu Xinghe's drinking capacity would not be very good. Because I saw him drunk twice, I feel that he is quite easy to get drunk.
But he didn't know how much Xu Xinghe drank before he became like that, that is to say, he didn't have a very accurate understanding of Xu Xinghe's drinking capacity.
Lin Ting's eyes lit up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm also the leader of the wine table in our First Military Academy. Why don't we have a drink or two?"
Xu Xinghe nodded: "Drink! But it's too wasteful to drink this wine." So he turned to the waiter, "Do you have any other wine?"
Lin Ting patted the table and said, "Cheer up! We can drink strong if we want!"
Then he turned to the waiter and said, "Two bottles of crystal vodka!"
Xu Xinghe knew that this was about to start a drinking competition, he hesitated, but he also felt that a man should not admit defeat at this time.
No, I still have to go!
To fight for wine, you first need to overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum, so Team Leader Xu activated his taunting skills: "I have a friend named Lin who can handle a lot of alcohol. I don't know if Colonel Lin can handle the wine table." How many catties and taels?"
Lin Ting, who is really not drunk after a thousand glasses, smiled calmly: "It's useless to talk about it. If we see the real trick in the wine market, don't we know it after drinking?"
Seeing this, a table of people started booing.
Only Qin Yuan noticed something was wrong, stepped back silently, and began to pick the truffle eel rice in the bowl.
Sure enough, the next moment, Marshal Ling spoke.
He raised his eyes to look at Lin Ting, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Are you drunk before you drink?"
Then turned to look at Xu Xinghe: "Is this what you said 'never drink too much'?"
Lin Ting only felt a chill coming over him, the smile froze on his face, and he couldn't help shivering.
Seeing this, his wife, Su Lan, also patted him, and persuaded him: "You said that you are in your fifties, why do you compete with children in their twenties? It's embarrassing to win, and it's even more embarrassing to lose. Got it."
After a pause, he threatened again: "If you are really drunk here tonight, you don't have to go home."
Although the atmosphere at the wine table was a bit high, Lin Ting himself was still completely sober.
Realizing that the situation was wrong, he quickly stopped the waiter who was going to open the vodka, and finally waved his hand to give up.
However, Xu Xinghe, who was drinking heavily, was not so sober.
He and Ling Changfeng looked at each other for a moment, and began to play tricks: "When did I say 'never drink too much'?"
Ling Changfeng looked at his little spouse with a bit of anger and amused, and his tone was still calm: "Didn't you just try this wine to see what it tastes like? Now that you have tasted it, can you stop?"
Xu Xinghe looked at him fearlessly: "I haven't tasted enough yet! To be honest, do you feel sorry for this good wine? That's why you are reluctant to give it to me?"
Ling Changfeng: "..."
He took a deep breath, and said in a still calm voice, "Yes, I feel sorry for the wine. This year's wine is one bottle less, so can you drink less?"
Unexpectedly, General Waite suddenly broke in after hearing the words: "Don't feel bad! I still have two bottles of this wine at home. If you like it, I will send it back to you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was gently poked by his wife with an elbow.
Qin Yuan silently supported his forehead at the side, thinking that you can really talk.
Sure enough, before Xu Xinghe could say anything, Ling Changfeng had cast another cold look: "Are you drunk too?"
Waite: "..."
He was stared at by those cold eyes for two seconds, and shivered involuntarily, so he immediately changed his words: "Send you a bonbon, please?"
Xu Xinghe: "??" From millions of fine wines to hundreds of pieces of bonbons, the gap is too great.
Ling Changfeng turned his head and said to Xu Xinghe expressionlessly: "Let's stop here, you drank too much."
Xu Xinghe was probably the only one present who didn't panic in the face of Ling Changfeng's cold face.
However, his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he smiled slightly at Ling Changfeng and said, "Good wine should not be wasted. Since you don't drink it, of course I have to drink it with your share." gone."
As he said that, he naturally hooked Ling Changfeng's wine glass towards himself: "I want to drink a double portion."
Hearing this, Ling Changfeng pursed his thin lips slightly, looking at his little spouse, his different pupils flickered.
Xu Xinghe didn't realize it, but his sentence "with your share" easily pleased the slightly dissatisfied Alliance Marshal—
In his words, he automatically put himself and Ling Changfeng in the same camp, as if they belonged to the same family.
Ling Changfeng thought quietly, they are indeed a family.
He nodded and replied in his usual deep voice, "Okay."
Then the topic changed: "But you have to control the amount yourself, if you dare to get drunk..."
Xu Xinghe waved his hand and interrupted him: "No way!"
Ling Changfeng looked at this brazen little hedgehog, and asked blankly, "What should I do if I'm drunk?"
Xu Xinghe thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Then you won't let me go home?"
Ling Changfeng: "..."
There was another hilarious laugh at the dinner table.
"What's the matter Changfeng? You still have the ability to shut your wife out?"
"I can bear it!"
"You can't do this. My wife can't stay outside alone when she's drunk."
Ling Changfeng ignored everyone's teasing and joking, and turned his head to stare at Xu Xinghe intently.
His gaze gradually became darker.
Xu Xinghe turned his head as if feeling something, and the moment he saw the pair of different pupils, he froze for a moment, as if a slight electric current rose from his spine.
Although the alcohol had already started to rise, it did not prevent him from still feeling some strong emotions of Ling Changfeng.
Like now...
Ling Changfeng's gaze now seemed to eat him.
Xu Xinghe had a subtle premonition in his heart, the next moment, he saw Ling Changfeng leaning forward and leaning towards him.
"You, what are you doing?" Xu Xinghe blinked, seeing that stern face getting closer to him, but he didn't hide, he just asked blankly.
Ling Changfeng didn't stop until he stuck in front of Xu Xinghe, his thin lips moved close to Xu Xinghe's earlobe, and exhaled hot breath.
In his ear, he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you get drunk again this time, I'll record you drunk and play it on a loop."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Fuck! What kind of beastly behavior is this!
Xu Xinghe was immediately frightened.
With his remaining sanity, he didn't even care about the fine wine, so he hurriedly pushed the glass forward, raised his hands and said, "I won't drink anymore!"
Ling Changfeng straightened up expressionlessly, and the two returned to a normal safe distance.
He lowered his eyes and softly snorted: "Mmm."
The different pupils are half covered by the eyelids and long eyelashes, making it difficult for people to see emotions clearly.
At that moment, he almost blurted out—
"If we get drunk again this time, something might actually happen to us."
Ling Changfeng remembered the strange floral fragrance that made people fascinated that night. When Xu Xinghe was drunk, the world smelled so good.
And he wasn't sure if he had such good concentration all the time, that he could resist Alpha's innate desire.
—If he gets drunk again, he is afraid that he will do something.
But the drunk Hua'er put away the spikes that protected her, and suddenly became docile and clingy.
The flower buds that bloomed in the middle of the night exuded bursts of fascinating fragrance, gently entwined around his heart, and each petal was stained with a sinking smell.
This smell gave him a little ulterior selfishness.
— If he gets drunk again, he wants to do something.
Ling Changfeng picked up the cup and took a sip of the cold tea in the cup.
Suppress all the contradictory feelings in my heart.
After this stubble was over, everyone started chatting lively again.
Lin Ting likes to drink, since he can't drink with Xu Xinghe, he finds Waite who is beside him to drink.
Parrish used to be able to drink well, but now his stomach is not very good, and there is a spouse who is a doctor watching, so he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he just took a few symbolic sips.
Xu Xinghe had already eaten 80% full, and he couldn't drink any more right now, so he couldn't help but feel a little bored sitting in his seat, so he had to silently start dessert.
Ling Changfeng asked suddenly from the side: "When you were in college, did you drink a lot?"
Xu Xinghe unconsciously, even nodded proudly: "Yeah, didn't I mention before that I often go out for dinner? Of course you have to drink."
Ling Changfeng tapped on the table lightly, and asked casually, "Then how many times have you been drunk outside?"
Xu Xinghe thought for a while: "Not much, although I didn't know what I would look like when I was drunk, I more or less knew that I didn't drink very well when I was drunk, so I wouldn't get drunk when I drank with people I didn't know well. "
Ling Changfeng glanced at him: "You are quite self-conscious."
Xu Xinghe raised his head: "Of course." As he spoke, he subconsciously wanted to take another sip from the wine glass, but the moment he touched the goblet, his fingers paused, and he finally picked up the water glass beside him.
After being warned by Ling Changfeng just now, Xu Xinghe actually planned to stop.
Unfortunately, he was late.
He was deceived by the low alcohol appearance of this wine and underestimated the stamina of this wine.
Waite and Lin Ting, who were drinking high on the opposite side, quarreled with each other for some reason, "What you say about this matter is nothing, listen to me."
Lin Ting refused to accept it: "At the wine table, who can drink!"
Xu Xinghe, who was sitting blankly at the side, suddenly moved his ears, raised his head, and slapped the table: "I can drink! Listen to me!"
Everyone in the conversation stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at Xu Xinghe.
Ling Changfeng frowned, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.
Xu Xinghe looked at him and spoke loudly: "What are you doing?"
Ling Changfeng asked: "Drunk?"
Xu Xinghe said confidently: "Not drunk!"
Ling Changfeng originally wanted to ask "Who am I", but he was afraid that he had entered the stage where humans and animals could not be distinguished, and would make some shocking remarks like last time.
So, tentatively stretched out three fingers and asked, "How much is this?"
Xu Xinghe was slightly dissatisfied: "Do you think I'm stupid? This is three!"
Ling Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then who am I?"
Xu Xinghe looked at him for a while.
Ling Changfeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Big cat?"