Chapter 170

Compared to mixing drinks?

Mi Xianger curled her lips. "That's boring, and it's not refreshing at all. Even if we mix the drinks, there's no conclusion on who's good, who's bad, who's the loser, and who's the winner! Let's just do it. Since you're talking about drinks, let's do it according to the northeasterners' rules. You're a man, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Chen Jiaxuan wasn't confident.

In the past, he had indeed dared to accept any challenge.

Now, he was slowly becoming a little fearful of this young lady. He felt that other than having some skills, she was also eccentric and quick-witted. He couldn't control the development of the situation if he were to compete with her.

Chen Jiaxuan didn't like this feeling.

While he was in a daze.

Mi Xianger had already waved her hand to call the waiter over. She gave a simple order. "Comrade, can we please have two bottles of Lao Bai Zhi 'er 67%?"

Ah!

How much?

67%?

Ni Dahai was also stunned. "Xiao Mi, what are you doing?"

Although he asked that, he already knew the answer.

When northeasterners had a dispute, they would often have a drinking contest to determine the winner. One of them had to be drunk. This was the simplest and most direct contest. There was no need for physical contact, nor was there a battle of wits or courage.

He had also had a drinking contest with others, but he didn't expect Mi Xianger to bring it up on this occasion. She was a petite and dainty girl, yet she was challenging a burly foreigner. There was no one else who could do this.

However, although the method was' simple and crude ', it was indeed a contest where the outcome would be determined immediately.

The waiter brought two bottles of Hengshui 'Lao Bai Zhi' er. Of course, he also brought three glasses. Mi Xianger put one of them on the table, kept one for herself, and shoved one to Chen Jiaxuan. "Here …"

Her actions were done in one go. She didn't give the other party time to consider or reject.

In the blink of an eye, the glass was already in Chen Jiaxuan's hand. He stole a glance and saw that it was a glass of wine. It was filled with the pride of a northeasterner.

Before he could say anything, Mi Xianger had already pried open the bottle cap with her big teeth. She spat it out casually, and with a 'pop', the aroma of 67% wine immediately spread out. She didn't hesitate and poured herself a full glass. Half a catty of 'Lao Bai Zhi' had been consumed by 14%. Then, she raised her chin and pushed the bottle forward in a slightly provocative manner. "Come … You won't be a coward, will you?"

Coward?

Since things had come to this, Chen Jiaxuan felt that he had to accept the challenge.

He straightened his back and suddenly felt that he had the courage of a northeasterner. He pushed the glass forward and said, "Alright … Fill it up …"

Ni Dahai immediately became anxious when he saw the situation.

He had gone to Mi Xianger's house for a drink before. He knew that her alcohol tolerance was limited, so he quickly stopped her. "Mi Xianger, give me the glass. I'll drink …"

Mi Xianger glared at him. "Move away! Since I'm the one who played the piano, I have to drink the wine too. This way, he won't find an excuse to say that we're taking turns to fight!"

She raised her eyebrows at Chen Jiaxuan. "Mr. Chen, am I right? If you lose this time, you should be convinced. The bet is very simple. I'll just borrow your camera. I'll develop the photos for you for free, and I'll keep the negatives. That's all!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned forward and filled Chen Jiaxuan's glass to the brim.

Chen Jiaxuan only felt that the smell of the wine was pungent. He had not even drunk it yet, but he was already feeling a little dizzy. He was used to drinking foreign wine overseas, where the alcohol content was extremely low. He was really not used to smelling such a high-alcohol liquor all of a sudden.

Mi Xianger raised her little hand and brought the glass to her lips. "Let's begin …"

She didn't even move. Instead, she gulped down more than two ounces of the liquor like she was drinking water.

She nimbly flipped her hand and lightly shook the glass twice. Not a single drop of the liquor was left.

Ni Dahai was a little speechless.

67 degrees of "Lao Bai Gan" … Just like that …

This Mi Xianger was really ferocious.

Since the girl had already drunk, Chen Jiaxuan couldn't back out anymore.

He followed suit and placed the glass to his lips. Before the liquor even touched his lips, he was already choking and coughing. He didn't show any weakness and raised his head to gulp down half the glass. This "foreign devil" had no experience. The liquor of such a high concentration was spicy, and it felt like his throat was being cut by a knife. He didn't feel anything when he drank it in one go, but if he paused in the middle to savor the taste in his mouth, he wouldn't be able to continue.

He forced himself to take a few more sips. He felt his face getting hot and his head spinning. His stomach felt like it was on fire. When he looked again, there was still half of the liquor left in the glass.

Chen Jiaxuan shouted for a long time, but he couldn't lose face. He pinched his nose and drank all the liquor.

Just as he placed the glass on the table, he felt the ceiling above his head spin.

When he looked at the opposite side, Mi Xianger had already filled her glass again. "Mr. Chen, again …"

He raised his head and drank again.

Emma!

This was half a liter!

Again!

He would die if he drank again …

Chen Jiaxuan covered his mouth with his hand as he quickly removed the camera from around his neck and placed it on the table. He turned around and ran back to his room. He was squatting in the toilet and vomiting. There was no point in talking about it.

Ni Dahai took the camera and felt happy …

When he turned to look at Mi Xianger, he saw that her face was as red as a big apple.

He quickly asked in a low voice, "How are you feeling?"

Mi Xianger's smile was a little absent-minded. She slammed her hands on the table and stood up abruptly. She raised her chin and enunciated clearly, "Tsk … Let that Chen Jiaxuan be cocky … I can't drink him to death … Dani, hold the camera, let's go …"

Ni Dahai didn't dare to reply. He looked at Mi Xianger's current expression and thought that she was quite "cocky".

Mi Xianger walked out of the VIP guest house with steady steps.

Ni Dahai held the camera and followed behind her. When they reached the car, he opened the door swiftly. Mi Xianger sat in the back seat. It was obvious that the alcohol had gotten to her head and her body started to slide down bit by bit.

Ni Dahai didn't dare to reach out to help her up. After all, the people of that era were simple and honest, and she was a married woman. "Comrade Dani" wasn't someone who would take advantage of others.

He rubbed his hands on his pants and hesitated for a moment before he got into the car and started the engine. He looked at the rearview mirror and saw that Mi Xianger's upper body was lying on the car seat. Her face was as red as a peach blossom, and her black hair was loosely spread out, covering half of her face. She naturally had a messy charm that made people's hearts flutter.

Ni Dahai hurriedly took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the front. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car straight to the Mi residence.

When he arrived at the Mi residence's courtyard and parked the car, he turned around to look at Mi Xianger. He saw that her small mouth was half open, and her breathing was rapid. Her body was limp, and it was obvious that she couldn't walk.

Ni Dahai went to the back seat and stretched out an arm to support Mi Xianger.

Mi Xianger heard the movement and suddenly opened her eyes. Her vision was a little blank, and she struggled with all her might. "Stay away from me …"

Ni Dahai was a little embarrassed. "I'll send you home …"

Mi Xianger waved her hand and muttered in a low voice, "I don't need you … Where's Yun Jingting? Call him out for me …"

Her voice became softer and softer, and she closed her eyes again.

Ni Dahai really couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

He straightened his body, leaned against the car door, and lit a cigarette. He took a few big puffs. To be honest, he was a little scared. He was scared of Yun Jingting. He brought his wife out to drink like this, and he really couldn't explain himself.

Just as he was hesitating, Fu Bowen coincidentally came out of the courtyard and looked up to see him. "Brother Ni, why are you standing here looking for my sister? She's not home right now …"

Ni Dahai put out the cigarette in his hand. "Then … who's at home?"

"My mom and my brother-in-law …"

"Mm … Call your mom out … Tell her that your sister drank too much …"

Drank too much …

Fu Bowen leaned against the window and looked into the car. "Oh my," he exclaimed, and hurriedly ran to the courtyard. As he ran, he shouted loudly, "Mom, hurry and come out to take a look. Something happened to my sister …"

Something happened to my sister?

The moment he said that, no one in the house could sit still …

Yun Jingting immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up from the sofa with a bang. He walked out of the house in a few steps. "Xiao Liuzi, speak clearly … What happened to your sister?"

Tang Xiling followed him out, and she was so anxious that her voice changed. "Fu Bowen … What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Bowen's eyes widened, and he casually pointed outside the courtyard. "I'm not talking nonsense. Go and see for yourselves. My sister can't even move in Brother Dani's car …"

Tang Xiling did not wait for him to finish speaking. She immediately jogged out of the door and looked around. When she saw Ni Dahai standing at the side, she immediately pounced over and grabbed his sleeve. "Dani, what happened to my daughter?"

Ni Dahai was a little embarrassed, and his face turned red. "Auntie, don't be anxious. Mi Xiang 'er just drank too much, we …"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yun Laohu 'sprinting' over with his walking stick. He was so fast that it seemed like he was in front of the car in the blink of an eye.

Yun Jingting did not greet him and immediately opened the back door. The moment he bent down, he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol. When he saw Mi Xiang 'er's pained expression, his heart ached. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he turned to Ni Dahai with a solemn face. In the dark of the night, his eyes were as bright as a leopard's. He did not beat around the bush and asked, "What happened?"

Ni Dahai opened his mouth, but he really did not know where to start. He only softly spat out two words, "Work."

Yun Jingting's nose twitched. "How much did she drink?"

"Uh huh, half a liter."

"F * ck you!"

Yun Laohu growled in a low voice, and with a wave of his fist, he pounced towards Ni Dahai as fast as a ghost.

Ni Dahai was also trained, and his reaction was nimble and swift. He quickly retreated to the side, and even though this punch missed, the wind from the punch was sharp, and it left a dull pain on his cheek.

Yun Jingting was like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain, and he had no intention of stopping. He took a big step forward, and even though his leg was injured, his aura was still frightening. His elbow followed the momentum and struck towards Ni Dahai's chest.

When Tang Xiling saw that Yun Jingting looked like he was about to eat someone up, she was afraid that he would cause trouble, and quickly went over to stop him. She kept trying to persuade her son-in-law, "Jingting, let's talk things out, don't fight!"

Fu Bowen also pounced over and hugged his thigh. "Brother-in-law, take a look at my sister first!"

Yun Jingting then took a deep breath and passed his walking stick to Fu Bowen. He turned around and went into the carriage, pulling Mi Xianger 'er's arm and coaxing her softly, "Hey, Xianger, wake up!"

Mi Xianger didn't even open her eyes. She shook her hand twice and mumbled incoherently, "Don't touch me! Let Yun Jingting do it!"

Yun Laohu patted her face lightly. "I'm here, I'm here! It's me! Take a look!"

Mi Xianger squinted her eyes, and when she saw her husband clearly, she seemed to calm down a lot, and a drunken smile hung on her lips. "Hehe, you're here! Carry me home!"

"Mm … Come, give me your arm!"

Yun Laohu helped Mi Xianger to straighten her body. The woman's braid was loosened, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering half of her face and the other half of her chest.

Yun Jingting tidied her long hair and bent down to carry her up. Perhaps because he didn't dare to use too much strength in his legs, he directly carried her on his shoulder. Mi Xianger retched twice, and from the looks of it, she was about to vomit.

Tang Xiling's heart ached, but she was also worried that her son-in-law would be unhappy.

Originally …

Her daughter had gone out for a day, and was sent back by another man, and she was even drunk. Which husband could tolerate that?

She purposely tightened her face, and in order to calm her son-in-law's emotions, she had to scold her daughter first. "Xianger, you wretched girl! Where do you want to go? I can't even take care of you, and you go out to cause trouble!"

Although Mi Xianger's entire body was weak, her mind was still clear. She vaguely heard her mother's scolding, and she chuckled. "I didn't drink too much!"

Tang Xiling caressed her daughter's back, and her voice became gentler. "Xianger, don't talk anymore. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mi Xianger persistently repeated, "I didn't drink too much …"

Thick strands of hair fell on Yun Laohu's shoulders, and they brushed against his cheeks, as if they were tugging at his heart.

Yun Jingting did not look at Ni Dahai again, and he strode into the courtyard.

Tang Xiling turned around and said, "Da Ni, it's not that I want to criticize you, but you did a really good job today … sigh … You should go back first …"

Ni Dahai lowered his head, and his heart ached when he thought of Mi Xianger's appearance. "Auntie, I'm sorry … I really didn't take good care of Mi Xianger."

Tang Xiling did not say anything, and she quickly caught up with Yun Jingting. "Then … send Xianger to my room … I'll take care of her tonight. Your leg is injured, and I'm afraid that she'll cause a ruckus after drinking too much. You won't be able to rest well …"

Yun Laohu shook his head lightly. "Mom, don't worry about me … I'll take care of my wife …"

He carried Mi Xianger back to the room and placed her on the bed. Tang Xiling brought some hot water over, and Yun Laohu took Mi Xianger's towel, soaked it, and wiped her face bit by bit.

Mi Xianger used her hands to tug at her collar, and her eyes were half-closed. One moment, she was hot, and the next, she was thirsty.

Yun Laohu did not say much … When it was hot, he fanned her, and when she was thirsty, he handed her water.

After tossing and turning for half an hour, Mi Xianger vomited again. When Tang Xiling saw this, she cursed hatefully, "This brat, she's going to piss me off …"

Although she said that, she quickly bent down to clean up.

Yun Laohu stopped her, and he still said the same thing, "I'll take care of my wife. Let me do it …"

Tang Xiling watched silently from the side. Seeing that her son-in-law did not seem to despise his daughter at all, and that he wiped Mi Xianger's face, helped her rinse her mouth, and even helped her change into clean pajamas, she was extremely touched. Her worry gradually disappeared, and she quietly returned to her room.

At night …

Mi Xianger woke up …

She nudged the man beside her. "Tiger, I'm thirsty …"

Yun Jingting did not turn on the lights, and he got down from the bed, and brought a cup of warm water to his wife.

Mi Xianger drank it from his hand, and she asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

"One o 'clock in the middle of the night …"

Yun Laohu put the cup of water aside, and lay down on the bed again. His back was facing Mi Xianger, and he did not say a word.

Mi Xianger moved over, and her arms wrapped around his waist from behind. Her delicate chin rested on his shoulder, and her breath, which reeked of alcohol, came right into his ear. "Why are you angry? Don't … I was wrong, alright? I drank a little too much, but there's a reason for it. Here's what happened …"

She did not care if Yun Laohu was listening, and she told him everything that had happened today in detail.

As she spoke, she hooked her finger and made circles on his lower abdomen.

Yun Laohu felt a surge of heat in his body, and he hurriedly held her troublesome hand. "Don't mess around, I can't be bothered with you! You're just a tigress, and you drank yourself to this state for a stupid photo! Are you stupid?"

He simply sat up, and in the darkness, he stared into the woman's eyes. "Why do you have to take on that stupid job of Ni Dahai's? Don't go out anymore … It doesn't matter if you don't have a job or not … I'll support you … I'll support your whole family …"

Mi Xianger looked at his serious expression, and her heart was touched. She did not want to say anything more, and her body slowly moved forward, and her misty hair draped over the man's lower abdomen. She pursed her lips and smiled ambiguously. "Laohu, you took care of me tonight, so I'll take care of you too …"

Ah!

Yun Laohu did not have time to react.

Mi Xianger pounced on him, both her hands supporting his body, and the tip of her tongue lightly licked her lips. The corners of her eyes and the tips of her brows were alluring, and her voice was so deep that it was almost a whisper. "Laohu, lie down and don't move …"

Yun Jingting felt as though there was a ripple in his heart, and he bit his lip as he softly scolded, "You seductive little vixen …"

He single-handedly grabbed Mi Xianger's hair, and gently pulled it downwards …

Full of warmth and fragrance …