Bartending.
Mi Xaing 'er pursed her lips. "That's not interesting, and it's not fun at all. Even if we mix all the alcohol, we won't be able to determine who's good, who's bad, who's losing, and who's winning. Let's just do it. Since you mentioned alcohol, let's do it according to the rules of the Northeasterners. You're a man, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Chen Jiaxuan was really unsure.
In the past, he had indeed dared to accept any challenge.
Now, he was slowly becoming a little wary of this young lady. He felt that in addition to having some skills, she was also eccentric and quick-witted. Every now and then, she would come up with an idea, and he was a little unable to control the development of the situation.
Chen Jiaxuan did not like this feeling.
While he was in a daze.
Mi Xaing 'er had already waved her hand to call the waiter over. She ordered simply and neatly, "Comrade, please bring us two bottles of Lao Bai Gan with 67 degrees. Do you have it?"
Ah.
How much?
67 degrees.
Ni Dahai was also stunned. "Xiao Mi, what are you doing?"
Although he asked this question, he already knew the answer.
When Northeasterners had disputes, 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 any battle of wits or courage.
He had also had a drinking contest with other people before, but he didn't expect that Mi Xiang'er would bring it up in this kind of situation. She was a petite and exquisite girl, yet she dared to challenge a foreign devil with a big and round waist.
However, although the method was "simple and crude," it was indeed a contest that would reveal the winner immediately.
The waiter obeyed and brought two bottles of Hengshui Lao Bai Gan. Of course, he also brought three glasses. Mi Xaing 'er directly put one of them on the table, kept one for herself, and stuffed the other one to Chen Jiaxuan. "Here."
Her actions were done in one go, and she did not give the other party time to consider or refuse.
In the blink of an eye, the cup was already in Chen Jiaxuan's hand. He peeked at it and saw that it was a wine cup with two taels of wine. It was full of the pride of a northeasterner.
Before he could say anything, Mi Xaing 'er had already pried open the bottle cap with her big teeth and spat it out casually. With a "Pa" sound, the fragrance of the 67-degree wine immediately spread out. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and poured herself a full glass. She downed one-fourth of a catty of "Lao Bai Gan" directly. Then, she lifted her chin and pushed the bottle forward in a slightly provocative manner. "Come, you won't back down, right?"
Coward
At this point, Chen Jiaxuan felt that he had to accept the challenge.
He straightened his back and suddenly felt that he had the guts of a northeastern man. He pushed the wine glass forward. "Okay, fill it up."
When Ni Dahai saw the situation, he immediately became anxious.
The last time he went to Mi Xaing 'er's house to drink, he knew that her alcohol tolerance was limited. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop her. "Xiao Mi, give me the glass. I'll drink."
Mi Xaing 'er glared at him. "Get out of the way. Since I played the piano, I have to drink the wine. This way, if he loses, he won't find an excuse and say that we took turns to fight each other."
She simply raised her eyebrows at Chen Jiaxuan. "Mr. Chen, I'm right. If you lose this time, you should be convinced. The bet is very simple. I only want to 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 choking his nose. He had not even drunk it yet, but he was already a little dizzy. He was used to drinking foreign wine overseas, and the alcohol concentration was very low. He was really not used to such a high alcohol concentration all of a sudden.
Mi Xaing 'er raised her small hand and brought the wine glass to her lips. "Then let's start."
She did not even hit the bottle. "Gulp, gulp, gulp." She gulped down more than two ounces of wine in one go as if she was drinking water.
She nimbly flipped her hand and gently shook the rim of the glass twice. Not a single drop of wine was left.
Ni Dahai was a little speechless.
"Dry white wine with 67% alcohol." Just like that, she drank it.
This Mi Xaing 'er was really fierce.
Since the girl had already drunk it, Chen Jiaxuan could not back out anymore.
He did the same and brought the wine glass to his lips. Before the wine touched his lips, he choked and coughed. He did not show any signs of weakness. He raised his head and downed half the glass. It could only be said that this "foreign devil" was inexperienced. This kind of alcohol concentration was spicy. His throat felt like it was being cut by a knife. He did not feel anything when he drank it in one gulp, but when he paused in the middle to taste the taste in his mouth, he could not continue.
He forced himself to take a few small sips. He felt that his face was hot, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was on fire. When he looked again, there was still half of the wine left in the glass.
Chen Jiaxuan had been shouting for a long time. He could not lose in front of others. He pinched his nose and downed all the wine.
When he put the wine glass on the table, he felt that the ceiling above his head had turned.
When he looked across, Mi Xaing 'er had already filled his glass again. "Mr. Chen, again."
He raised his head and drank again.
Oh my god.
This was half a liter.
Again.
If he drank again, he would die.
Chen Jiaxuan covered his mouth with his hand and quickly took off the camera from his neck. He put it on the table and turned around to run back to his room. If he vomited in the toilet, he did not want to talk about it.
Ni Dahai took the camera and felt happy.
When he turned to look at Mi Xaing 'er, he saw that her face was as red as a big apple.
He quickly asked in a low voice, "How are you?"
Mi Xaing 'er's smile was a little absent-minded. She slammed her hands on the table and stood up abruptly. She raised her chin and said clearly, "Tsk, tsk. Let that Chen Jiaxuan be so smug. I won't drink him to death. Big Ni, take the camera. Let's go."
Ni Dahai did not dare to say anything. He looked at Mi Xaing 'er and thought that she was quite "smug."
Mi Xaing 'er walked out of the VIP guest house with steady steps.
Ni Dahai followed her with the camera. When they reached the car, he quickly opened the door. Mi Xaing 'er sat in the back seat. She was obviously drunk and her body began to slide down.
Ni Dahai did not dare to reach out to help her. After all, people in that era were simple and honest, and she was a married woman. "Big Ni" was not someone who would take advantage of an opportunity to take advantage of her.
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 Mi Xaing 'er lying on the car seat. Her face was as red as a peach blossom, and her black hair was loose and covered half of her face. She was naturally messy and charming, and it was a little tempting.
Ni Dahai quickly took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the front. He stepped on the accelerator and the car went straight to the Mi residence.
When they arrived at the courtyard of the Mi residence, he stopped the car and turned to look at Mi Xaing 'er. Her small mouth was half open, her breathing was rapid, and her body was limp. It was obvious that she could not walk.
Ni Dahai went to the back seat and reached out to support Mi Xaing 'er.
Mi Xaing 'er heard the movement and suddenly opened her eyes. Her vision was a little blank, and she struggled hard. "Stay away from me."
Ni Dahai was a little embarrassed. "I'll take you home."
Mi Xaing 'er waved her hand and said in a low voice, "I don't need you to Do Jingting. Call him out for me."
Her voice became softer and softer, and her eyes closed again.
Ni Dahai really couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.
He straightened his body, leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and took a few big puffs. To be honest, he was a little scared. He was afraid of Do Jingting. He had brought someone else's wife out to drink like this. He really did not know how to explain it.
Just as he was hesitating, Fu Bowen coincidentally came out of the courtyard and saw him. "Big Brother Ni, why are you standing here looking for my sister? She's not at home now."
Ni Dahai put out the cigarette in his hand. "Then who's at home?"
"My mother and brother-in-law."
"Okay. Call your mother out and tell her that your sister drank too much."
Drank too much?
Fu Bowen leaned against the window and peeked into the car. "Oh my god." He hurriedly ran into the courtyard, shouting loudly as he ran, "Mom, come out quickly and take a look. Something happened to my sister!"
Something happened to my sister!
Once these words came out, no one in the house could sit still.
Yun Jingting immediately put down the newspaper in her hand and stood up from the sofa with a bang. She walked out of the house in a few steps. "Little Six, tell me clearly. What happened to your sister?"
Tang Xiling also came out. She was so anxious that her voice changed. "Fu Bowen, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Fu Bowen widened his eyes and pointed outside the courtyard. "I'm not talking nonsense. Go and take a look for yourself. My sister can't even move in Big Brother Ni's car!"
Tang Xiling did not wait for him to finish speaking. She immediately ran out of the door and looked around. When she saw Ni Dahai standing by the side, she immediately pounced on him and grabbed his sleeve. "Big Ni, what happened to my daughter?"
Ni Dahai was a little embarrassed. He blushed and said, "Auntie, don't worry. Mi Xaing 'er is fine. She just drank too much. We …"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yun Laohu "running" over with her crutches. She was so fast that it seemed like she was in front of the car in the blink of an eye.
Yun Jingting did not greet him and directly opened the back door. As soon as she bent down, she smelled the pungent smell of alcohol. When she saw Mi Xaing 'er's expression and how uncomfortable she looked, her heart ached. Her Adam's apple bobbed up and down. She turned to Ni Dahai with a sullen face. In the night, her eyes were as black and bright as a leopard's. She did not waste any time and asked, "What happened?"
Ni Dahai opened his mouth. He really did not know where to start. He only said two words softly, "Work."
Yun Jingting's nostrils flared. "How much did she drink?"
"Well, half a liter."
"F * ck you!"
Yun Laohu growled. She waved her fist and pounced on Ni Dahai like a ghost.
Ni Dahai was also trained in martial arts. His reaction was quick and his movements were swift. He quickly retreated to the side. Although this punch missed, the wind from the punch was so strong that it made his cheek hurt.
Yun Jingting was like a fierce tiger that came down the mountain. He had no intention of stopping at all. He took a big step forward. Although his leg was injured, his aura was still terrifying. He turned his elbow and hit Ni Dahai's chest.
When Tang Xiling saw Yun Jingting looking like he was going to eat someone, she was afraid that he would cause trouble. She quickly went over to stop him and kept persuading him. "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 took a deep breath and handed the crutches to Fu Bowen. He turned around and got into the car. He pulled Mi Xaing 'er's arm and coaxed her softly. "Hey, Xiang' er, wake up!"
Mi Xaing 'er did not even open her eyes. She waved her hand twice and said incoherently, "Don't touch me! Let Yun Jingting do it!"
Yun Laohu patted her face gently. "I'm here, I'm here. It's me. Take a look!"
Mi Xaing 'er narrowed her eyes. When she saw her husband clearly, she seemed to calm down. She had a dazed drunken smile on her face. "Hehe, you're here. Carry me home!"
"Okay, give me your arm!"
Yun Laohu straightened Mi Xaing 'er's hair. The woman's braid loosened, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. It covered half of her face and half of her chest.
Yun Jingting tidied her long hair and bent down to carry her. Perhaps he did not dare to use too much strength on his legs, so he directly carried her over his shoulder. Mi Xaing 'er retched twice. She looked like she was about to throw up.
Tang Xiling's heart ached, but she was also worried. She was more afraid that her son-in-law would be unhappy.
In the first place …
Their daughter had gone out for a day and was sent home by another man. Furthermore, she was drunk! Which husband could tolerate this?
She deliberately pulled a long face. In order to calm her son-in-law down, she had to scold her daughter first. "Xiang 'er, you wretched girl! What are you doing? You went out to cause trouble when I couldn't take care of you!"
Although Mi Xaing 'er was weak all over, her mind was still clear. She could vaguely hear her mother's scolding. She chuckled. "I didn't drink too much!"
Tang Xiling caressed her daughter's back. Her voice also became gentle. "Xiang 'er, don't talk anymore. Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Mi Xaing 'er still persisted and repeated, "I didn't drink too much!"
Her thick hair fell on Yun Laohu's shoulders and brushed against his cheeks. It was as if it was also affecting his heart.
Yun Jingting did not look at Ni Dahai again and strode into the courtyard.
Tang Xiling turned around and said, "Big Ni, I don't want to criticize you, but you really handled the matter today. Sigh, you should go back first!"
Ni Dahai lowered his head. Whenever he thought of Mi Xaing 'er's appearance, his heart ached. "Auntie, I'm sorry. I really didn't take good care of Xiao Mi."
Tang Xiling did not say anything. She quickly caught up with Yun Jingting. "Then why don't you send Xiang 'er to my room? I'll take care of her tonight. Your leg is injured. I'm afraid that she'll cause trouble after drinking too much. You won't be able to rest well!"
Yun Laohu shook her head lightly. "Mom, don't worry about her. I'll take care of my wife!"
She directly carried Mi Xaing 'er back to the room and placed her on the bed. Tang Xiling brought hot water over. Yun Laohu took Mi Xaing' er's towel and wet it. Then, she wiped her face bit by bit.
Mi Xaing 'er tugged at her collar with her hands. Her eyes were half-closed as she complained about the heat and thirst.
Yun Laohu did not say much. When she felt hot, she would fan her. When she felt thirsty, she would pass her some water.
After half an hour, Mi Xaing 'er vomited again. When Tang Xiling saw this, she cursed angrily, "This brat! She's going to drive me to my grave!"
Although she said this, she quickly bent down to clean her up.
Yun Laohu stopped her and said again, "She's my wife. I'll take care of her. Let me do it!"
Tang Xiling watched silently from the side. Seeing that the son-in-law did not seem to dislike her daughter at all, he wiped Mi Xaing 'er's face, helped Mi Xaing' er rinsed 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 Xaing 'er woke up.
She nudged the man beside her. "Tiger, I'm thirsty!"
Yun Jingting got down from the bed without turning on the lights. He brought a glass of warm water to his wife.
Mi Xaing 'er drank the water from his hand. She lowered her voice and asked, "What time is it?"
"One o 'clock in the morning!"
Yun Laohu put the glass of water aside and lay down on the bed again. With his back facing Mi Xaing 'er, he did not say a word.
Mi Xaing 'er snuggled up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. Her delicate chin rested on his shoulder as she breathed into his ear. "Why are you angry? Don't be angry. I was wrong, okay? 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 or not. She recounted what happened today in detail.
As she spoke, she hooked her finger and drew circles on his lower abdomen.
Yun Laohu felt a surge of heat in his body. He quickly grabbed her troublesome hand. "Stop fooling around. I can't be bothered with you. You're just a tigress. You drank yourself into this state because of a stupid photo. Are you stupid?"
He simply sat up and stared into the woman's eyes in the dark. "Why did you have to take Ni Dahai's stupid job? Don't go out in the future if you don't have a job. It doesn't matter if you have a job or not. I'll take care of you. I'll take care of your whole family!"
Mi Xaing 'er looked at his serious expression and felt touched. She did not want to say anything more. She slowly moved her body and leaned forward. Her long hair draped over the man's lower abdomen. She pursed her lips and smiled ambiguously. "Tiger, you took care of me tonight. I'll take care of you too!"
Ah!
Yun Laohu did not have time to react.
Mi Xaing 'er pushed him down. She placed her hands on his sides and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. The corners of her eyes and the tips of her eyebrows were charming. She whispered in a low voice, "Tiger, lie down and don't move!"
Yun Jingting felt as if there was a ripple in his heart. He bit his lip and scolded softly, "You seductive little vixen!"
He grabbed Mi Xaing 'er's hair with one hand and pulled it down gently …
Warm and fragrant …
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