Bo Yucheng's eyes flashed slightly.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, frowning his eyebrows and looking at the girl, "Don't make trouble, what should I do if I am drunk?"

"How can I know if I don't try it!" Shi Qinglan raised her pretty face slightly.

Expectant light gleamed in her delicate beautiful eyes, "My father and two brothers drink so well. Didn't it mean that my daughter inherited more from my father... the genes should not be bad?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pressed his lips gently.

That’s right, but the problem is that the son should have inherited the mother, but the two brothers of the Shi family inherited the father. Then who did the mother Jiang Yunxin inherit the poor drinking...

"Well?" Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly.

She put her arms around Bo Yucheng and acted like a baby, "Just try, take one sip if you don't get drunk, and take two sips if you don't get drunk...Anyway, you're by my side, will you still be there if you are drunk?

Bo Yucheng stared at the girl slightly.

Shi Qinglan's eyes were clear and bright, and there was a little gleam in her eyes. She blinked and looked at him expectantly.

"Okay." Bo Yucheng had no choice but to agree.

He looked at the girl seriously, and raised his eyebrows, "But if you are drunk, you must tell me not to pour yourself too much."

"I know." She nodded with a peck of rice.

Shi Qinglan immediately slid down from Bo Yucheng's embrace, like a scum girl who strayed after achieving her goal.

...

Qinglan Water Pavilion.

Bo Yucheng ordered the chef to prepare a candlelight dinner in advance, with tender steaks, exquisite pastries and some staple food.

There are two candlesticks on the European-style round table, swaying some romantic orange lights, a bottle of high-end red wine, and two temporarily empty red wine glasses...

"I can definitely drink this bottle today!"

Shi Qinglan was lying on the dining table. She folded her arms like a schoolboy, bending her lower jaw against her wrist.

Bo Yucheng had a vaguely ominous premonition...

He stared at the girl, the candlestick swaying with a little firelight, just against Shi Qinglan's delicate beauty, under the dim light, her eyelashes looked even more slender.

Shi Qinglan tilted his head and thought, "My dad and my two brothers...should be okay to drink this bottle, right?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng nodded slightly.

Fortunately, the men of the Shi's chaebol and he had a good drinking capacity, and they could help Shi's drunkenness under any circumstances.

He chuckled helplessly, "Lan Lan, when did you become a little drunkard?"

"How can I!" Shi Qinglan opened his eyes in dissatisfaction.

She said naturally, "I haven't tasted alcohol before! Every time I get drunk with one...a drop, I don't even know what the wine tastes like."

Now that it’s finally cured, of course you have to taste wine!

Bo Yucheng gently curled his lower lips without a trace. He then stood up, held the red wine bottle and poured her wine.

"Full, full." Shi Qinglan's eyes were bright.

But Bo Yucheng still didn't fill it up. He only poured her a small cup and then closed his hands, "I will add it to you if I am not drunk after drinking this."

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but curled his lower lip slightly with dissatisfaction.

But for fear that Bo Yucheng would even take away half of the glass, she immediately brought the glass of red wine to her.

"Eat first." Bo Yucheng brought her steak over.

The man held the knife and fork. Those white, slender, well-knotted fingers were pleasing to the eye even if they were just holding the knife and fork to cut the steak. They were even more beautiful under the orange light.

Shi Qinglan looked at the man with one hand, her lips curled slightly, and she touched the goblet secretly...

When Bo Yucheng was not paying attention, he raised his eyes and took a small sip, gently smashed his mouth to taste the taste, and stretched out his pink tongue to curl the remaining taste on his lower lip.

"The steak is cut, let's eat something before drinking..."

After Bo Yucheng cut the steak and raised his eyes, he could not help but frowned when he saw Shi Qinglan's taste of red wine.

He immediately put the cow in front of the girl, looking nervously at the girl who had just touched the drink, "Lan Lan?"

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyes in response.

She felt that she was awake now, and she raised her lips to look at the man proudly, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Bo Yucheng: "..." He looked at her without a trace.

Shi Qinglan was in a very beautiful mood. She picked up a goblet and took a sip. "Red wine is still very good. I heard Xixi said that the cocktails in the bar are also very good. It’s good to study and study bartending."

The ominous premonition in Bo Yucheng's heart became stronger.

"Just mix it up, I'm afraid you really become a little alcoholic."

Bo Yucheng is always paying attention to Shi Qinglan's situation, for fear that she will suddenly become drunk, "You drink slowly."

"Don't worry." Shi Qinglan blinked his eyes confidently.

She glamorously cast an eyebrow at Bo Yucheng, temporarily put down the wine glass, and picked it up again after eating a few steaks.

Shi Qinglan looked down at the small half glass of wine in the goblet...

She gently licked the flap of her lower lip, raised her eyelids quietly, and took a peek at Bo Yucheng, ready to make a big ticket!

Anyway, taking a sip of her mouth, she feels so clear...

Drink a few more sips, you can't suddenly get drunk!

A sly smile flashed through Shi Qinglan's eyes, she picked up the wine glass and put it aside, taking a gulp secretly!

"Lan Lan!" Bo Yucheng found this guy's careful thinking.

He wanted to stand up and stop her, but before he had time, Shi Qinglan swallowed, "Don't drink it so bitter..."

"The strength of the red wine is behind, so drink less."

Bo Yucheng really wanted to confiscate her wine glass, but Shi Qinglan seemed to see his thoughts and hid away a little while protecting the wine glass.

She murmured, "I don't care, I will try my drink today, whether I can drink one bottle or two!"

Bo Yucheng: "..." You drink half a cup first.

"You leave me alone." Shi Qinglan pretended to be fierce and stared at him with round eyes, "Don't look at me when you eat your meal."

Bo Yucheng: "..." The married woman is really murderous.

He slowly picked up the knife and fork, while cutting the steak in front of him, sips Shi Qinglan's mouth and feeds her, while observing her drinking without a trace.

Shi Qinglan kept sipping wine like a curious baby.

She is testing her own wine capacity and savoring the charm of red wine. Red wine is different from other drinks...

The taste of the tongue is different from the aftertaste.

It seems that when tasting every bite, the taste is not exactly the same. Seeing Shi Qinglan drank this small glass of wine...

"Pour more." Shi Qinglan pushed the glass to the man.

She cupped her face in both hands, tilted her head to look at Bo Yucheng, and looked at him with a smile, her cheeks flushed.