Ling Changfeng looked at Xu Xinghe and was speechless for a while.

While his little spouse promised not to drink much, he poured the wine into his mouth one cup after another—it was no longer a matter of yang versus yin, it was totally yang versus yang.

Even if you think about it carefully, if the other party is really drunk, it is yourself who will take advantage.

However, when think about not long ago, Xu Xinghe also promised well, and finally he was drunk outside before going home...

Ling Changfeng calmly licked the tips of his teeth.

His index finger tapped lightly on the table, and asked Xu Xinghe in a light voice, "Have you tasted the wine?"

Xu Xinghe was drinking vigorously, and he began to talk more, completely unaware that the other party's tone was not right: "I tasted it! Compared with ordinary wine, the wine has a stronger aroma, and it also has a fragrant fruity aroma and taste. Delicate and silky, slightly sour, slightly bitter, but not astringent - in short, a good wine! It's just that the alcohol is too low to drink well."

Ling Changfeng: "..."

When General Waite heard it, he explained in his rough voice: "How can wine have a high degree? But don't think that this wine has only 13 degrees, and the stamina is not small! You also take it easy, don't get drunk."

The Xu Xinghe people have slowly started to get excited, and said unconvinced: "Just kidding, I will get drunk with 13 degrees of wine? I was on the campus of Capital University back then, but I was called the leader of the wine table."

"So powerful?" Parrish was intrigued and looked at the omega who looked so young, "Then you must be very good at drinking?"

——And Changfeng are completely two extremes.

Xu Xinghe said firmly: "Of course!"

Hearing this, Ling Changfeng glanced at him lightly, but did not expose him in person.

He felt that Xu Xinghe's drinking capacity would not be too good. Because I saw him drunk twice just by myself, and it felt like it was quite easy to get drunk.

But he didn't know how much Xu Xinghe drank last time to become like that. That is to say, he didn't have a very precise understanding of Xu Xinghe's alcohol consumption.

Lin Ting's eyes lit up: "Disrespect, disrespect, I am also the head of the wine table of our First Military Academy, why don't we have two drinks?"

Xu Xinghe nodded: "Drink! But drinking this wine is too wasteful." Then he turned to ask the waiter, "Do you have any other wine?"

Lin Ting patted the table and said, "Refreshing! If we want to drink, we will drink it hard!"

Then he turned to the waiter and said, "Two bottles of crystal vodka!"

Xu Xinghe knew that this was about to start drinking, he hesitated, but felt that men couldn't admit defeat at such a time.

No, still gotta go!

The first thing to do in a wine fight is to overpower the opponent, so Team Leader Xu turned on the taunting skill: "I have a friend whose surname is also Lin, and he can drink enough food to drink, but I don't know if Colonel Lin can handle the wine table. How many kilograms?"

Lin Ting, who is really not drunk, smiled calmly: "The mouth cannon is useless. If we see the real trick in the wine field, we will know if we drink it?"

Seeing this, the people at the table began to boo.

Only Qin Yuan noticed that something was wrong, he silently stepped back, and started to smash the truffle eel rice in the bowl.

Sure enough, the next moment, Marshal Ling spoke up.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ting, his tone was slightly cold: "Are you drunk before you drink?"

Then he turned to look at Xu Xinghe: "Is this what you mean by 'never drink too much'?"

Lin Ting only felt a coldness strike, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and he couldn't help shivering.

Seeing this, his wife Su Lan also patted him and persuaded: "You said that you are in your fifties, what kind of wine are you fighting with children in their twenties? Winning is also shameful, losing is even more shameful, almost the same. 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 completely sober.

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly stopped the waiter who was going to open the vodka, and finally waved his hand away.

However, Xu Xinghe, who was drunk, was not very sober.

He and Ling Changfeng looked at each other for a moment, then began to be rude: "When did I say 'never drink too much'?"

Ling Changfeng looked at his little spouse with a bit of anger and amusement, and his tone was still indifferent: "Didn't you just try to see what this wine tastes like? Now that you have tasted it, can you stop it?"

Xu Xinghe looked at him fearlessly: "I haven't tasted enough yet! To be honest, do you feel bad for this good wine? So you are reluctant to give it to me?"

Ling Changfeng: "..."

He took a deep breath, his voice still calm and said: "Yes, I feel bad for wine, this year's wine is one bottle less, so can you drink less?"

Unexpectedly, General Waite suddenly said: "Don't feel bad! I have two bottles of this wine at home. If you like it, I will send it back to you..."

Before he finished speaking, his wife gently nudged her with her elbow.

Qin Yuan silently supported his forehead by the side, thinking that you can really speak.

Sure enough, before Xu Xinghe could say anything, Ling Changfeng cast a cold gaze again: "Are you drunk too?"

Waite: "..."

He was stared at by the cold and stern eyes for two seconds, and he shivered involuntarily, so he immediately changed his words and said, "Send you some wine chocolate?"

Xu Xinghe: "??" From millions of fine wines to hundreds of pieces of boozy chocolate, the gap is too big.

Ling Changfeng turned his head and said to Xu Xinghe with a blank expression: "This is the end, you drink too much."

Xu Xinghe was probably the only person present who did not panic in the face of Ling Changfeng's cold face.

However, his attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and he smiled at Ling Changfeng and said, "You can't waste fine wine, since you don't drink it, of course I have to drink it with your share. already."

As he said that, he naturally tickled Ling Changfeng's wine glass to him: "I want to drink double."

Ling Changfeng heard the words, his thin lips pursed slightly, looking at his little spouse, his eyes flashed.

Xu Xinghe didn't realize it, but his words "along with your share" easily pleased the originally slightly dissatisfied Alliance Marshal——

In his words, he automatically divided himself and Ling Changfeng into the same camp, as if they belonged to the same family.

Ling Changfeng thought quietly that they were indeed a family.

He nodded and replied in his usual low voice, "Okay."

Then the conversation changed: "But you have to control the amount yourself, if you dare to get drunk..."

Xu Xinghe waved his hand and interrupted him: "No!"

Ling Changfeng looked at the brazen little hedgehog and asked blankly, "What should I do if I'm drunk?"

Xu Xinghe thought for a while, then asked tentatively, "Then you won't let me go home?"

Ling Changfeng: "..."

There was another hilarious laugh at the dinner table.

"What's going on with Changfeng? You still have this ability, how dare you shut your wife out?"

"Be patient!"

"You can't do this. My wife is drunk and can't stay outside alone."

Ling Changfeng ignored everyone's jokes and jokes, turned his head and stared at Xu Xinghe intently.

His eyes gradually became darker.

Xu Xinghe turned his head with a feeling, and the moment he met the pair of different pupils, he was stunned for a moment, as if a subtle electric current was rising from his spine.

Although the alcohol has begun to rise, it does not prevent him from still feeling some of Ling Changfeng's strong emotions.

Like now...

Ling Changfeng's eyes now seem to be eating 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, watching the stern face getting closer and closer to him, but he didn't hide, just asked dumbly.

Ling Changfeng kept sticking to Xu Xinghe before he stopped, his thin lips approached Xu Xinghe's earlobe, and he let out a hot breath.

In his ear, he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you get drunk again this time, I will record you drunk and play it on a loop."

Xu Xinghe: "..."

fuck! What beastly behavior is this! ?

Xu Xinghe was instantly frightened.

The remaining rationality made him unable to even care about the fine wine, he hurriedly pushed the glass forward, raised his hands and said, "I won't drink it anymore!"

Ling Changfeng straightened up with no expression on his face, and the two returned to a normal safe distance.

He lowered his eyes and snorted softly, "Yeah."

The different pupils are half-covered by the eyelids and long eyelashes, making it difficult to see emotions.

At that moment, he almost blurted out—

"If we get drunk again this time, something might really happen to us."

Ling Changfeng remembered the strange floral fragrance that fascinated me that night. As soon as Xu Xinghe got drunk, the world smelled so good.

And he wasn't sure if he had such a good concentration all the time that he could resist the alpha's innate desire.

——If he gets drunk again, he is afraid that he will do something.

And the drunk flower put away the thorns to protect herself, and suddenly became docile and clingy.

The buds that bloomed in the middle of the night exuded bursts of incense, gently entwining in his heart, and every petal was dyed with a fascinating 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.

He suppressed the conflicting feelings in his heart.

The stubble was over, and everyone started chatting lively again.

Lin Ting likes to drink. Since he can't drink with Xu Xinghe, he asks Waite to drink.

Parish used to be able to drink very well, but now his stomach is not very good, and there is a doctor's spouse watching, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he just took a few sips symbolically.

Xu Xinghe was already 80% full, and now he can't drink any more. He couldn't help feeling a little bored sitting in the seat, so he had to silently start dessert after eating.

Ling Changfeng suddenly asked, "Did you drink often when you were in college?"

Xu Xinghe was unconscious and even nodded proudly: "Yeah, didn't I mention that I often go out to dinner parties? Of course, we have to drink at dinner parties."

Ling Changfeng tapped 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 before, but I knew more or less that my wine was not good when I was drunk, so I wouldn't get drunk when I drink with people I don't know well. "

Ling Changfeng glanced at him: "You are quite self-conscious."

Xu Xinghe raised his head: "Of course." After speaking, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the wine glass and take another sip, 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 the wine and underestimated its staying power.

Opposite Waiter and Lin Ting, who were drinking heavily, were yelling at each other for some reason, and were bickering with each other: "It's not up to you to talk about this, listen to me."

Lin Ting refused to accept: "Whoever can drink at the wine table listens to whoever!"

Xu Xinghe, who was sitting on the side, suddenly moved his ears, raised his head, and patted the table: "I can drink! Listen to me!"

Everyone in the conversation stopped their movements and turned to look at Xu Xinghe together.

Ling Changfeng frowned, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him.

Xu Xinghe looked at him and said loudly, "What are you doing?"

Ling Changfeng asked, "Are you drunk?"

Xu Xinghe said confidently, "I'm not drunk!"

Ling Changfeng originally wanted to ask "Who am I?", but he was afraid that he had already entered the stage of indistinguishable people and animals, and made some earth-shattering remarks like the last time.

So, he 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?"

The author has something to say: Marshal: want to take it home and make it with sauce

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