They didn't expect that a girl who looked so soft would drink, and it would be fine, but she had a good alcohol tolerance. She immediately felt like she could find a common language, and the distance between men and women was suddenly narrowed.

Soon, a few people from Class 3 next door came over to drink together.

"It's so good." Someone muttered.

Suddenly, my hand was touched.

Only then did everyone realize that Yu Manman's face was not very good and was depressed.

She boredly took the chopsticks and plucked the meat on the plate, her expression was dull and quiet.

"That, senior sister, do you want to sing? There's a singing stage there."

Yu Manman glanced over with a cold look and said lightly: "Get the wine."

"What?"

She pressed the chopsticks on the table with a little disdain: "Come on the wine and pour it all over."

Several boys looked at each other, with their eyes saying: What are the meanings?

Those who have the abilities have already given the wine to Yu Manmanman, but they chose champagne.

Yu Manman raised his chin and said, "If you usually drink it."

"Then..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Manman interrupted him: "Hurry up."

She frowned and looked very unhappy.

A group of boys respected her very much. First, they respected the only girl in the class. Second, she was a senior sister and a cadre of the student union, and was deeply loved by the teachers.

In a short while, a glass of vodka with ice was filled.

Yu Manman glanced at Qianmiao on the other side, his eyes shining with a warlike light.

She pinched the wine glass, raised her head and drank it all!

“Wow!”

The boys in Class 2 cheered, and someone stood up to applaud.

Yu Manman didn't cough and didn't seem to feel discomfort. He just finished the glass of wine.

Qian Miao turned his head when he heard the sound, and ran into Yu Manman's eyes that looked straight at him. He was cold and hard, and was provocative.

Qianmiao slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and watched over there.

The next second, Yu Manman also picked up the wine glass and drank the glass of wine.

Qianmiao touched the slightly cool cup and knew that it would not be calm tonight.

Yu Manman was very competitive. Within a few minutes, he came from that table to the seat of Class 1 and drank to Qianmiao.

Her eyes were more aggressive, especially when she was not smiling, a slightly softer girl might be stunned by her aura.

She could keep staring at the eyes of the place and keep it unblinking for half a minute. During this process, her eyes were arrogant and crazy, as if she could step on the other person under her feet at any time.

Even some boys are a little afraid of her.

Qianmiao did not refuse her table, but for her, this was interesting.

In the small window upstairs.

Lu Wanyu lowered her head and looked down, sighed, "I'm quarrel with the wine again."

After thinking for a while, she took a group of photos to Qianmiao and sent them to Feng Xian.

At the same time, Feng Xian's cell phone rang twice.

He unlocked it casually and saw Lu Wanyu's message.

A voice, a set of pictures.

In the picture, Qianmiao is surrounded by a group of boys, holding a wine bottle in his hand, like a flower storing it on a pile of cow dung.

Make him upset.

Voice: "Brother Feng Can, you have to come. Miaomiao has drunk too much tonight and is still in the mood."

As soon as the voice came out, Cang Ze, who had been squinting his eyes next door, opened a crack in his eyes.

"You're leaving?"

Feng Xian did not move, stared at the photo for a while, then picked up the water on the table and drank it.

"Not leaving."

Cang Zeyue turned over and sat up: "Let's go, do you really let her drink?"
Chapter completed!