Chapter 692 Christmas Eve and Vodka

Fortunately, Jiang Chen went out on the way, and Aisha finished the Christmas decorations before Christmas Eve. If he was allowed to "make trouble" on the sidelines, he might not be able to fix it until tomorrow morning. In the evening, Natasha and Xia Shiyu came to Jiang Chen's house at the same time.

"My parents and they don't celebrate Christmas... so, well, the company is on holiday today, and I have nothing to do, so I came here." Standing at the door, Xia Shiyu said shyly, holding the gift in her hand.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't have a bug on me. If you don't believe me, go and search for yourself." Facing the vigilant Aisha who was not hiding her eyes, Natasha raised her eyebrows and said.

Because of the visit of the second daughter, the empty villa is also a little more angry.

Usually there are only Aisha and Jiang Chen in the villa, and they both happen to be not very lively, so this huge villa is usually very quiet. Although Xia Shiyu is not as serious as at work in her daily life, she doesn't talk much.

Fortunately, Natasha is here, with a carefree personality. Although she doesn't get along with Aisha very much, she is generally a good person.

On the table is a roasted turkey, fruit cake decorated with strawberries and mangoes, marzipan, apple pie, cranberry sauce... Just looking at it makes people's index fingers move.

Four people sat around the table, chatting while eating.

The whole turkey was half done, and Natasha suddenly rolled her eyes, and ran into the kitchen as if remembering something, and ran back to the table with a wine bottle in her arms.

Seeing the wine bottle, Jiang Chen frowned in pain.

Diva-vodka, depending on factors such as the luxury of the packaging, the year, and the place of origin, is priced between US$100,000 and US$1 million, and is known as "the most attractive vodka in the world." The brewing process of this wine is also very cool. It is first filtered with ice, then filtered with Nordic birch charcoal, and finally filtered again through a sand layer mixed with precious and semi-precious stones, which is called "triple distillation".

And judging from the sparkling "Swarovski crystal wand" erected in the center of the wine bottle, it can be seen that this bottle obviously belongs to the one million US dollars.

This bottle of wine was one of the gifts Carmen Rothschild gave him, but Jiang Chen didn't want to take it out at the hot spring island party, but kept it in his own refrigerator. It's not that he loves money, but that it's hard to buy this thing even if it's rich.

"Christmas in Russia is a vodka party, don't you want a drink?" After Natasha opened a bottle of vodka, the whole room was filled with a drunken smell.

"Christmas has something to do with drinking?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but complain.

To complain, Jiang Chen still stretched out the cup in his hand.

"Hee hee, you're welcome." Natasha pursed her lips and smiled, holding the wine bottle, and poured a glass for Jiang Chen, Xia Shiyu, Ayesha and herself.

"Don't you think it's strange to say you're welcome to the owner of the wine?" Jiang Chen brought the cup to his mouth and took a sip, smelling the fragrance of the wine mixed with birch wood, feeling the sweet liquid slipping down his throat Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Good wine! ! !

……Forehead.

Well, in fact, he couldn't taste the difference between this thing and liquor.

On the other hand, Natasha drank the wine in the glass in one gulp as if she was drinking water, and poured herself another glass as if nothing happened.

Jiang Chen immediately understood.

Vogat is not for tasting at all, but for a whole cup!

...But since that's the case, why is Mao selling it at the same price as red wine!

While complaining in his heart, Jiang Chen stretched out his wine glass and asked Natasha to pour it for him.

Ayesha looked at the wine glass in front of her with a hesitant expression. Although she has followed Jiang Chen's atheistic beliefs, she is still somewhat insensitive to things like alcohol.

The glistening liquor is like the devil's eyes, clear and full of temptation.

However, when she saw Natasha gulping down her drink and her provocative eyes, the little girl couldn't bear it any longer. Only in front of Jiang Chen, she didn't want to lose to anyone, especially Natasha who was "like".

So, Aisha held the glass with no expression on her face, suppressed the smell of alcohol, and drank it down in one gulp.

The hot feeling slid down her throat all the way to her stomach. It was the first time she drank such a high alcohol alcohol, and the little girl almost choked up tears.

Xia Shiyu covered her mouth and laughed lightly, but Natasha laughed out loud "Puff!" when she saw the scene of her being brave.

"Woo—cough, cough, cough!" Aisha couldn't bear it any longer, clutching her burning throat, bent over and ran to the kitchen.

Jiang Chen gave Natasha a hard look, but the latter just rolled her eyes pretending to be innocent, showing no sign of reflection.

Back at the table, Aisha never touched wine again, and no matter how "provocative" Natasha tried, she ignored it.

Sure enough, everyone has areas where they are not good at.

This little episode didn't affect the atmosphere at the table, rather, it shortened the distance between the four of them. It is said that there are three women in one play, and this is the first time Jiang Chen has seen it. Even Aisha, who doesn't like to talk, and Xia Shiyu, who is serious and unsmiling, the chatter box opened up due to the atmosphere.

The three of them unexpectedly have a common hobby.

That is fashion.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen is the only one who really doesn't know anything about it. So he found out dumbfoundingly that in the end he was the most "out of line" and couldn't get into their topic at all. Fortunately, while drinking, watching the three beauties chatting, and someone is responsible for pouring the wine, it is quite happy.

Of course Natasha is the one who drinks the most.

After drinking a few glasses of vodka, her blond hair was stuck to her forehead by the crystal beads of sweat, and the white shirt was dotted with sweat stains, revealing the inside of her. Sitting across from her, Jiang Chen didn't know where to put his eyes.

Xia Shiyu's drinking capacity can only be described as mediocre, since she was so drunk at the last company party, she decided not to touch alcohol again. And even if they touch it, it is determined not to exceed three cups. But today for some reason, maybe it was because of the atmosphere, or maybe it was because the wine Natasha found in Jiang Chen's refrigerator was so expensive that she never had a chance to drink it, so she made an exception and tasted a few more glasses.

Unlike Natasha's boldness, Xia Shiyu has the delicacy of an oriental beauty both in drinking and in her behavior. And those eyes, which were bewildered by drunkenness, showed traces of crystal clear water mist, which set off the blush under the cheeks, making it even more blush.

Although it doesn't let out half a ray of spring light, it is better than a garden full of spring colors.

To be honest, looking at the three beauties in front of him, Jiang Chen, who was already slightly drunk, couldn't hold back anymore, so he could only drink one cup after another. It's just that he doesn't know whether drinking at this time is useful.

The twelve o'clock bell rang, but no one had the energy to sing Christmas carols.

In the end, except for Aisha, all three of them were drunk on the table.

Sighing helplessly, the little girl cleaned up the messy table by herself, and carried Xia Shiyu and Natasha to the guest room respectively.

It took a lot of effort for Aisha to play with Natasha, and when she hugged her to the bed, she even gave her a kiss when she was drunk. The thin-skinned little girl blushed immediately, angrily threw Natasha on the bed, covered her with a towel blanket, and escaped from the room.

It was Jiang Chen's turn.

Aisha lightly carried him on her shoulders, feeling the temperature from her back, and the breath that tickled her ears, her face was flushed, hotter than drinking wine.

Carrying Jiang Chen upstairs, she didn't go to the bedroom, but went straight into the bathroom at the end of the corridor... (To be continued.)