Chapter 319
After speaking, he wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
Jiang Zhuoheng sneered, "It's just that I don't bother to be domineering and pretend like you."
These two want to imitate the rhythm of women tearing~pushing?
Ming Ancheng was afraid that he would finish the two fights, so he started a fight with the strength of the wine, and quickly sat down among them, and said with a smile, "Today is my birthday, what's the matter with you holding the bottle and blowing it here?"
As he spoke, he winked at Lu Yinan again, signaling him to sit with Jiang Zhuoheng, and they split up to mediate.
Lu Yinan understood, sat down immediately, put his arms around Jiang Zhuoheng's neck, "I heard that you have a cousin who came back from abroad, she is very beautiful, I will introduce it to my buddies some other day."
Jiang Zhuoheng rolled his eyes at him, "You really live up to the word 'gentle scum'."
He came here on an empty stomach, and he was given six glasses of wine when he arrived. He drank another bottle just now, and his alcoholic strength increased by leaps and bounds.
His head couldn't hold it anymore, he lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his head, and rubbed his temple with one hand, his throat and stomach seemed to be on fire, evaporating the moisture in his body.
Yan Rusheng drank a little less than him, and he also drank a little bit more than him, but it was not much better. At this time, his world was spinning.
But he always remembered that he would go to the company to pick up Wen Xuxu later.
Moreover, he can't be ashamed in front of Jiang Zhuoheng.
Thinking about it, he supported the coffee table and slowly got up. After waiting for a while, he straightened up and tried to stand still.
Immediately after, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Zhuoheng, with a haughty posture.
"My daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to pick her up at the company, I have to go first." He greeted everyone.
Then, regardless of everyone's request to stay, he raised his foot and walked out the door, trying to walk steadily.
He drank so much wine, everyone must be worried that he will leave alone.
"Yan San, you call and ask the driver to pick you up." Ming Ancheng got up and chased after him.
Yan Rusheng raised his hand and waved it behind him, "It's okay."
I'm really fine, I'm just dizzy...
He stretched out his hand to open the door, dodged out, then immediately leaned against the wall, closed the door, rested his head with the other hand, and stopped in his tracks.
Oh... really dizzy.
"What Ah Heng said is absolutely right, you can really pretend." Ming Ancheng came out after him, seeing him leaning on the wall, unable to stand still, couldn't help laughing, "I'd better take you to a taxi."
As he spoke, he took Yan Rusheng's arm and helped him walk towards the exit.
In the hall, there are singers singing on stage, a tall woman with short hair shoulder length and casually dressed.
Yan Rusheng stopped and looked at the singing girl. Xuxu once sang on that stage. When he remembered, he closed his eyes and the singing was in his mind.
Affectionate and devoted!
Like the sound of nature, it is intoxicating.
But damn it, it was heard by so many people.
Ming Ancheng looked at his intoxicated appearance, laughed and joked, "What? Did you see that chick singing on stage?"
"Get out!" Yan Rusheng opened his eyes, gave Ming Ancheng a cold look, then took another step and walked towards the door of the bar.
The route he walked was crooked, his body was wobbly, and he was in danger.
He refused to let Ming Ancheng help him, but Ming Ancheng stood behind him, sweating for him, for fear that he would fall here.
That would be a disaster tomorrow, Yan Sanshao fell down in the bar after drinking too much.
If this news comes out, how will the third young master, who has always been aloof, arrogant and fond of pretending~ forceful, live? What else is there to show people?