The atmosphere of the candlelight dinner in the banquet hall is excellent.

Several other people are arguing, but sometimes Qinglan bows his head and savors various delicacies.

"Bo Yucheng, come! Let's continue to drink!" Shi Qingan raised his chin slightly, he raised the goblet and sent it to Bo Yucheng.

Probably tonight he promised his sister's uncomfortable feeling, and asked the brothers to take turns to start the wine-pouring mode for Bo Yucheng, even Shi Hongxuan came in idle to mix it up.

"Uncle, I respect you."

Bo Yucheng took the initiative to stand up gracefully, his slender white fingers lightly holding the goblet, and the red wine lined his hands more and more cold and white, revealing a coquettish and **** taste.

Shi Hongxuan clinked glasses with him expressionlessly, sipped the glass casually and put down the glass.

But Bo Yucheng looked up and drank the glass of red wine. He didn't dare to make trouble in front of his future father-in-law, let alone any act of drinking. Tonight, only his family would give it to him.

"Wine is so good..." Shi Qinglan muttered softly.

She frowned, and looked at these men who had been drinking with some puzzlement. Her eyes fell on Bo Yucheng's wine glass, her beautiful eyes flashed, but she didn't reach out her hand knowingly.

She has never felt the mellow aroma of wine...

Of course, it was also because she was always drunk, and she became unconscious before she could taste the taste.

"Miss Shi." The waiter's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

A small portion of the exquisite red wine pheasant was presented in front of her, Shi Qinglan smiled slightly and replied in F, "Thank you."

The waiter put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then turned and left, and continued to serve the other people.

The red wine pheasant has excellent color and the mellow fine red wine is infiltrated into the chicken, and the nose is filled with a rich aroma, but the wine does not appear heavy in other seasonings, and the ratio is just right. It is suitable for those who are not familiar with wine. It's hard to detect...

"It looks delicious." Shi Qinglan raised the knife and fork to start, carefully cut off a piece of meat and put it in her mouth to taste. The satisfaction of her taste buds instantly brightened her eyes.

Monica raised her lips, "This dish is super delicious! It's my favorite! Eat more if you like it! You can't eat it anywhere else."

Shi Qinglan nodded and continued to taste the dish.

The other men at the banquet table have been drinking three times.

Shi Qing'an didn't drink much. After drinking a few glasses, she was a little confused, and her white cheeks were a little red, but she was still sensible.

Shi Hongxuan’s alcohol intake was probably all passed on to Shi Qingjue. The two men sat at the table in a grove of trees, looking calm and bland, unable to detect the slightest drunkenness...

Of course, there are also elements of their routines. After all, Bo Yucheng took a drink and they only took one sip. It was completely within the range of their own alcohol volume, and there was nothing wrong with their face without beating.

"We... hiccup! Let's drink!" Shi Qing'an didn't know the amount of his alcohol at all. She raised her glass again and was ready to invite someone, but her eyes were a little drunk and blurred.

Shi Qingjue squinted at him, "Don't drink it."

Bo Yucheng didn't answer. He gently rubbed the goblet in front of him with his fingers. Although it looked handsome and moist as jade, there was not the slightest drunkenness on his cold and handsome cheeks, and his complexion was still cold white and slightly drunk. The state is not revealed on the surface.

But after all, he really drank every glass of wine. At this moment, there was a vague drunkenness in his breath. The man pressed his lips lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Shi Er Shao is already drunk."

Subtext, he will not continue to accompany him temporarily.

Shi Qingan stopped saying this and was extremely upset, he straightened his back proudly, "It is impossible to get drunk! I am drinking well!"

Hearing this, Shi Muning glanced at him with disgust.

Although Shi Hongxuan's drinking volume is excellent, Jiang Yunxin's drinking volume is a bit poor. It was inherited from Shi Qing'an that it probably neutralized the drinking volume of the two people. Although it was average, he did not know it. He also drank it at her wedding before. Drunk...

"Tsk." Shi Muning's red lips curled, she secretly took out her phone to turn on the camera function, "I will leave the photo for him first, and send it to his fans if I have the opportunity to take a look, my national husband, What virtue is the actor's brother being drunk."

Of course, she will definitely not post photos randomly.

But in the event that Shi Qing'an provokes her or bullies Xiao Lanlan, these photos are the best tools tonight.

"Kacha——" Shi Muning took the picture very happily.

Lu Si'en squeezed the tip of her nose with a bit of affection, "Count you the most naughty, you don't want to continue drinking with them."

"I know." Shi Muning's eyes curled slightly.

She smiled and looked at everyone, "You guys don’t keep drinking! The food is so delicious, why don’t you try it? This red wine pheasant just served is a classic dish of our country F. Red wine is a royal self. There are no other places."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng had a sudden meal in his hand holding the wine glass.

A cold light flashed in his ink pupils, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, "Red wine pheasant?"

"Yes." Shi Muning didn't notice anything wrong.

However, the rest of the Shi family had already seen Shi Qinglan's drinking capacity, and suddenly all of their eyes were cast on her at this moment!

"Lan'er!" Shi Qingjue also immediately put down the knife and fork in his hand, thinking of the little girl's drinking capacity, he followed closely.

Shi Muning blinked awkwardly, "What's the matter?"

She looked suspiciously along everyone's sights, and saw Shi Qinglan lowering her eyes. The red wine pheasant on her dinner plate had been swept away, and she was holding a fork in her slender and white hand. And the last little piece...

"Hmm." Shi Qinglan opened her pink lips and bit gently.

The girl's white cheeks bulged slightly, and her cheeks moved as she chewed the chicken. She looked like a cute little white rabbit. She muttered, "Really good times..."

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng frowned tightly.

He was the closest to Shi Qinglan, so he simply stretched out his hands, cupped the girl's face with his big palm, and stared at the girl in front of him.

As expected, Shi Qinglan was drunk...

The small white face that can be broken like a porcelain is puffed with powder, and the end of the eyes is dyed reddish because of drunkenness. When paired with the pink eyeshadow, it adds a charming and lazy feeling.

The girl's clear and clear eyes became a little blurred, as if covered with a faint mist, and the bottom of the eyes was wet, grievances, and painful and tight.

"Hehehe Acheng~" Shi Qinglan suddenly stretched out his lotus arm.

She raised her face with a smile and curled her eyes, hooked the man's neck and plunged into his arms, rubbing his chest with her head.