Drinking in groups

On the other hand, Qianmiao left school with Lu Wanyu after lunch in the canteen.

Neither of them wanted to take a nap, so they went to the nearby entertainment city to spend time.

After changing into the skates, the two went in and slid for a while.

Qianmiao slid casually for a while, then stepped back to the edge and stood against the handrail.

Opposite is a huge electronic display screen, hanging on the second floor, and at this time, the authoritative channel financial news is playing.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face.

The host's gentle voice was slowly explaining: "I am very honored to invite Mr. Feng Xian, the president of Feng's Bank, to our studio as a guest..."

In the picture, the man's cold and handsome face was calm and calm, and his low voice answered the host's question in a slow voice. His body was filled with a steady and mature temperament, like a snow lotus on an iceberg cliff, which was out of reach and was dazzling enough.

Even the host next to him was a little out of control, with shy eyes and a rippling smile.

The women around them all stopped and looked up at the men on TV, their eyes full of admiration.

The faint disturbance before woke up in Qianmiao's heart.

She turned her eyes away, slid neatly, and entered the ice rink.

Within a few minutes, she left the ice rink.

Lu Wanyu also changed the number of shoes and walked out with her.

The two walked outside, and there happened to be a newspaper booth next to them.

She raised her eyes casually and for no reason, she saw the cover of an authoritative economic magazine, with her face printed with a sealed string.

The photos are matte and look more advanced and deep.

If you don’t read the text, you might think you are a popular movie star.

She frowned and quickly looked away.

What's wrong today? You can meet this man anywhere.

In the afternoon self-study class, the whole class was discussing the matter in the morning in a low voice, and Qianmiao lowered his head to process the information on his mobile phone.

It was a coincidence that they asked her to drink.

Zhu Danjing hasn't given up yet. She didn't make an appointment last time, so she must make an appointment this time.

She thought for a while and agreed.

Today's mood is quite suitable for drinking.

When the get out of class was over, Xu Youzheng gave her a gift: "Hehe, thank you for helping me with the lessons, I must accept it."

Qianmiao's eyes were faint: "No need to thank me."

She returned the things.

Xu Youzheng said: "No, I really just want to thank you, there is no other meaning."

Qianmiao looked at him, and the color in his eyes became stronger: "I really want to thank me?"

"Yes." Xu Youzheng was very honest.

Qianmiao leaned against the back of the chair: "How is your alcohol tolerance?"

Xu Youzheng was stunned for a moment: "The alcohol tolerance? Isn't it okay, so far no one can drink me."

Hearing this, Qianmiao said, "Then go to a bar."

These words also shocked the people next door.

Lu Wanyu raised his eyebrows: "You want to go and have a drink?"

"Well, that's it." Qianmiao's voice was very faint.

On the other side of Zhudanjing, I also said that I would bring a few members there, saying that they were her fans, and they all had good alcohol tolerance.

"Then add me one." Lu Wanyu said.

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Feng Can came over.

Qianmiao Danmo: "Can you drink alcohol?"

Feng Can shouted: "My nickname is Thousand Cups, do you understand?"

Qian Miao raised his eyebrows: "I hope it is true."

Shi Chengan glanced at them, felt a little disgusted, and looked down and continued reading.

My mind, but I couldn't help but always float to them.

After school was over in the afternoon, a few people left the school and went straight to the view of the south river in the city.
Chapter completed!