Lu Mian looked away from the phone, and glanced at Shen Yiyao lightly.
"Do not have time."
She put away her phone and was about to leave.
Shen Yiyao was not in a hurry, and said loudly from behind: "You really have no feelings for brother Qi Mo, and you don't even dare to accept the competition for him."
"How do you want to compare?" Lu Mian looked back at Shen Yiyao with cold eyes, wondering if she was stimulated by her words.
"Scramble for wine." Shen Yiyao smiled slightly: "The rule of the competition is that you and I take turns to tell the brother Qi Mo that we know, one side says it, and the other side is fined with wine, until the other side can't say anything at all, how about it?"
After Shen Yiyao finished speaking, she walked slowly to Lu Mian's side, "I have known Brother Qi Mo for more than ten years, and no one can understand him better than me! Do you dare to compare? Those who lose will never be able to pester Qi Mo again." Brother Mo!"
The reason why Shen Yiyao proposed this wine competition is naturally emboldened. Her grandfather often took her to participate in poetry, wine and tea parties, and she also practiced some drinking. Compared with a teetotaler like Lu Mian, she definitely wins easily!
I just don't know if Lu Mian will give up the game in a cowardly manner. How can a girl who is a fisherman know more about Brother Qi Mo? It will be even more exciting if you make a fuss in the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy after drinking to lose face.
No matter how you look at it, Lu Mian is doomed!
Lu Mian has never been a competitive person. She has a low desire to win and lose. She often shows herself only when she is pushed to the forefront. Now, after hearing Shen Yiyao's provocative words, for some reason, she had the urge to compete.
How could she not know that the other party was waiting to see her joke.
She knew better how much she was drinking.
Perhaps, when she drank the first glass of wine, she was doomed to lose.
The capacity for alcohol is too bad, she falls asleep after drinking, and she can't help it.
"Okay, I accept the competition." Lu Mian brushed back the broken hair beside her ears, her clear eyes were shining with firm and decisive light, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, flaunting a rebellious and unruly madness.
Yes, she agreed.
Agreed to this seemingly hopeless game.
In the past, she didn't pay attention to it at all.
And when she realized that she just blurted out like that, she was also taken aback by this decision.
Just pretend...just pretend she cut peach blossom branches for Xiao Qimo, so that he would have less trouble.
Seeing that she agreed, Shen Yiyao immediately asked people to start preparing, for fear that Lu Mian would regret it.
Lu Mian was not idle here, she went to the bathroom first, and sent a text message to Ye Ling.
[Zero, how can I prevent getting drunk?]
Her drinking capacity was touching, and she didn't want to lose the game, so she approached Ye Ling privately to ask for a solution.
At this time, Ye Ling, when she heard her talk about drinking, jumped up from the hotel bed in fright.
[Brother Mian, what happened to you? calm! You must calm down!]
Lu Mian sat on the toilet seat and sighed.
[Can't calm down.]
Ye Ling: [Hiss! Are you still not calm? !]
Ye Ling stared at this sentence, she didn't see how restless Lu Mian was, anyway, she herself was not calm.
It's not like they haven't seen what Brother Mian looks like after drinking. Isn't Yuan Yuan's academic performance, Yu Ren's hacking ability, and the few kung fu techniques she learned by herself all the masterpieces of Lu Mian? !
Anyway, she doesn't sympathize with brother Mian, she sympathizes more with people who drink with brother Mian.
Lu Mian: [Is there a way? I have no choice but to be tough.]
Ye Ling gasped again, no, this plot is absolutely wrong!
How could Lu Mian, who has always been calm and calm, say such emotional words? If this is true, then it can only mean...
Cosmos Zhimian has a problem with sensibility!
With such a guess, the answer is ready to come out.
Ye Ling turned over excitedly, her red lips hooked up, showing an expression of trouble.
[You are not for the Xiao family, are you? !]
Ye Ling just said this sentence with the mentality of eating melons and making troubles, not expecting to get any answer, but she received Lu Mian's reply soon.
[It's him.]
"..."
I have a go!
This is preserved ripe melon!
Ye Ling patted his thigh, Brother Mian is about to wake up!
She immediately typed a string of text like offering a treasure.
[Before or while drinking, use a sharp object to pinch the Yuji point, the sharper the better.]
At the back, there is also a diagram of acupuncture points.
Lu Mian said she knew, and quickly found the thenar point on her palm, took out a toothpick-like steel needle from the black electronic watch on her wrist, and stuck it without hesitation.
It hurt a lot, but Lu Mian didn't take it to heart, stood up from the toilet, and walked lazily to the leisure room of the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy.
Over there, Shen Yiyao had ordered someone to set up drinks and glasses.
The decoration of the leisure room is also antique, with a small square table next to the delicately carved window lattice. On the small table was a jug of wine and two bean green glazed wine cups. The old bronze-colored censer, accompanied by the mellow taste of rice wine, curls up smoke. There is a rattan futon on each side for Shen Yiyao and Lu Mian to sit cross-legged on.
The battle has been set.
While holding Shen Yiyao's arm, Shao Yunxuan seemed to be persuading her earnestly: "Lu Mian, in fact, you don't have to do this. Miss Shen's status is more noble than yours. If she combines with the Xiao family, it's a good match. Why should you take it for yourself? humiliation?"
Lu Mian glanced at her coldly, not bothering to answer her, but the mockery in her eyes was even more obvious.
Seeing her like this, Shao Yunxuan tensed up all over, she lowered her head and dared not look at Lu Mian again.
Lu Mian's eyes seemed to be able to see through her easily and pierce all her disguises and lies.
At the beginning, she relayed what Lu Mian said to Chu Kong, which greatly changed Chu Kong's view, and she made up her mind to accept herself as a disciple without even listening to her own playing.
Fortunately, she and Lu Mian are not in the same world at all, and Lu Mian will never know the truth of that matter.
Thinking of this, Shao Yunxuan puffed up her chest a little bit, and became confident.
If Lu Mian can stay away from Jinjing completely this time, then she will have no worries.
Shen Yiyao took the lead to sit on the futon, pouted her lips, and motioned for Lu Mian to sit on the opposite side.
"Lu Mian, let's start."
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Mo Si here never expected that Lu Mian would be called to the leisure room to compete with others for a drink just as soon as he released a work.
Mo Strontium: I always feel that my head is pinned to my belt today...
He was still too naive. He thought that today he was just here to pick up a calligraphy and painting, but he didn't expect the development of things to be linked together, and it would kill him!
If Master Mo knew that Miss Lu was drinking with others, he would have died worse than Brother Ni.
He was also unambiguous, even though he knew that Xiao Qimo was having a video conference at this time, he still had the courage to send him a text message.
[Master Mo, something happened to Miss Lu at the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy!]