For a moment, he felt that his stomach was filled with overwhelming feeling. The uncomfortable feeling almost made Qin Yuhuan unable to bear it and vomited directly.
"Come on, Mr. Qin." The guests who were watching were obviously watching the excitement and not afraid of trouble: "If Miss Qin can't drink the last bottle of French dry red, then the winner this time will be Mr. Ye."
The onlookers started to boo, and some people immediately joined in: "Miss Qin, you are a heroine! As the saying goes, women are not inferior to men, so you must not give up just now."
Qin Yuhuan raised his head with sinister eyes at this time, and glanced at the surrounding guests with a gloomy look.
At this moment, these booing guests immediately realized that Qin Yuhuan's eyes were vicious, so they all fell silent immediately.
But Ye Fan smiled and said nonchalantly: "Miss Qin, drink quickly? Why don't you drink? If you don't drink, you will lose?"
Qin Yuhuan looked at Ye Fan. He was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He had reached this point and could not retreat even half a step. Immediately, he picked up the remaining French dry red and drank a few more sips.
However, after taking a few sips, Qin Yuhuan immediately let it go.
Ye Fan glanced at Qin Yuhuan at this moment, with obvious contempt in his eyes: "Miss Qin, you took the initiative to ask me for a drink today, where has the previous high-spiritedness gone?"
Ye Fan's words were absolutely unbearable for Qin Yuhuan at this time. Immediately she snorted coldly, raised the bottle of French dry red in her hand again, and said loudly: "There is only half a bottle of dry red left. I will drink it all in one gulp. What? I'm getting impatient now."
Although Qin Yuhuan said it very simply, everyone could see that Qin Yuhuan said it very reluctantly.
Ye Fan naturally did not argue, but said slowly: "In that case, please ask Miss Qin to drink it quickly, so that everyone will not be anxious."
Qin Yuhuan's face darkened at this moment, he immediately picked up the bottle of wine, finally gritted his teeth, and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.
After drinking this bottle of French dry red, Qin Yuhuan felt a fever all over his body. At this time, my vision felt a little blurry, and the things I had just eaten were naturally tumbling in my stomach.
Ye Fan glanced at Qin Yuhuan at this moment, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat some foie gras to suppress the alcohol."
Qin Yuhuan didn't hesitate, immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of foie gras, and quickly swallowed it.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Qin Yuhuan, and everyone knew that Qin Yuhuan had drunk to the limit. It's just that Qin Yuhuan, a female classmate, has already done four bottles, and he is definitely a hero among women.
Now those people watching didn't dare to say another word to anger Qin Yuhuan.
Time passed little by little, and Ye Fan ate the last piece of French foie gras on the plate and glanced at Qin Yuhuan, who was still motionless. Smiling slightly, he said: "Miss Qin, what's wrong? It seems like you've lost your energy. What's wrong? Do you feel like your stomach is churning?"
Qin Yuhuan is trying his best to restrain this feeling. At this moment, Qin Yuhuan's stomach is already churning.
Nothing happened at first, but when Ye Fan said this, Qin Yuhuan felt it immediately. In fact, Qin Yuhuan felt that the feeling was even stronger, and he felt like he might vomit in the next second. At this moment, her stomach was churning so much that her body couldn't help but tremble.
Qin Yuhuan really didn't expect that Ye Fan drank eight bottles and seemed to be fine.
And now it seems that the blush on his face has faded.
He drank the eight bottles of wine in one go, and now he seems to be breathing steadily and his consciousness is clear.
Doubts arose suddenly, but Qin Yuhuan was still a little unwilling!
Ye Fan was still unwilling to give up, and he actually whistled at this moment.
Choo Choo Choo.
The crisp whistle sound is very nice.
Ye Fan smiled jokingly and said: "If you really can't bear it, go to the bathroom quickly. Otherwise, if you accidentally vomit it out, it will be a bit indecent. By then, Miss Qin is just embarrassed and embarrassed?"
Ye Fan spoke softly and gently at the moment, but the more Ye Fan said this, the more Qin Yuhuan felt a little unbearable.
Entrepreneurs all over the place looked at Qin Yuhuan. Those eyes were also filled with a trace of regret and regret. After all, Qin Yuhuan is not Ye Fan's opponent. Today's provocation is simply overestimating his own capabilities!
As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
Qin Yuhuan's eyebrows were tightly knitted together at this moment, and his lips were bitten so hard that they bled.
The smell of blood made Qin Yuhuan slightly sober for a while.
At this moment, the arrow is on the string and must be fired. Immediately he raised the remaining bottle of wine on the table.
Close your eyes.
After drinking heavily, Qin Yuhuan felt a burning sensation in his throat, and the strong taste of wine quickly poured into his mouth.
This move seemed very domineering, which actually made everyone at the scene admire him.