Chapter 483

Wow--

The whole audience couldn't help but get up! I can't believe it was true!

The host was also stunned: "Miss, are you true?"

Qianmiao smiled: "Of course."

Host: "I began to suspect that this young lady is drunk."

Everyone laughed.

wry smile.

Don't joke, hey, we're so excited!

Qianmiao: "No one came up to fight?"

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

"I'll come too!"

"I'm here just now, that's OK! I'm here!"

"I just didn't perform well. I was a little slower. It's better than a long-term battle, so I'll definitely do it!"

"Don't rush to get on. Didn't she say that she would win if she drank her? Then we others will go up and get her half drunk first, and then look at the chance to get on and get a flaw!"

"Everyone, calm down first. It is possible that our Miss Tang is oh!"

The host was pushed aside by the crowds of people, completely ignored.

Qianmiao sat in the highest position, quietly watching the people below pick up the wine and drink it.

She also held a wine glass in her hand and drank quietly.

This is quite fun.

At the same time, on the road with dense vehicles, Fengxian's car had been stuffed for more than ten minutes.

Tang Qianheng in the back seat held a gift and adjusted his Christmas hat from time to time.

"Big brother, when will it arrive?"

Feng Xian: "It's hard to say."

Today is a festival, there are more cars, and you can't see the end at first glance.

But here is still far from the bar, and even if the road is clear, it will take 30 minutes to drive.

Feng Xian didn't think much about it, so he looked for the opportunity and found a parking lot nearby to park it. Then, he took Tang Qianheng to take the subway.

Even so, it took him almost half an hour to get there.

The bar manager happened to be at the door and met him when he saw him.

"Mr. Feng."

Feng Xian smelled a strong smell of wine, frowned, and walked in directly.

Tang Qianheng followed him like a small tail.

As soon as I entered, I was stunned by the scene before me—

When you enter from the door, there will be someone lying down whenever there is a table.

Most of the people who are sober are women, and they are taking care of the soft men.

Tang Qianheng pinched his nose: "So much wine."

"Oh! That's my sister!"

On the stage, there were six people fighting with wine. On the higher steps, there was a table. The girl sitting behind the table was Qianmiao.

When Feng Xian looked over, she was still holding up the wine glass and drinking.

The six men were shaking, and it was obvious that each of them was holding on.

Feng Xian turned his head and handed Tang Qianheng over to a staff member, and then walked towards the stage quickly.

Just as he came on stage, six threes fell down four at once!

The host immediately asked someone to take these people down.

Then, he looked at Feng Xian: "Sir, are you here to attack the storm too?"

Feng Xian's eyes were deep, staring at Qianmiao's hazy eyes.

She smiled: "What a coincidence, junior brother, you are here too."

Feng Xian glanced at the jar of wine and walked over.

As soon as he got closer, Qianmiao handed him a glass of wine.

"Come on, drink too, congratulations, win the championship!"

This soft voice was obviously drunk.

Feng Xian was very annoyed, but seeing her like this, her heart gradually became softer.

He smiled slightly: "Merry Christmas."

Qianmiao stretched out her smile and raised her glass: "Merry Christmas! Drink!"

He said warmly: "Wine is harmful to the body. If you drink a lot, don't drink it anymore, okay?"

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Chapter completed!