Chapter 61

Hearing the two words of hospital, Ji Qianchen's brow was slightly twisted, and he looked up at Ling Xiaohan.

What does he go to the hospital for?

Are you sick?

"Miss mu, our young master is going to talk about work. How can we go to any hospital?" Rob rushed out to explain.

"Well, I'll go too."

Mu yingtie is determined to be in debt, Ling Xiaohan.

Ji Qianchen grabs Mu Ying's arm and presses her back to the table: "Hey, do you like my husband?"

"Yes, are you going to give up my uncle?" Mu Ying blinks a pair of big round eyes and looks at Ji Qianchen simply.

"If you beat me, I'll give him to you." Ji Qianchen put the bottle of champagne in front of her.

Ling Xiaohan, who was about to leave, reached up and pulled the champagne away and threw it into the garbage can.

"I'm not your bet."

Take her husband as a bet to drink. If she really loses, doesn't he have to be owned by muying? That's not true.

"Don't worry, I won't lose you. Go ahead." Ji Qianchen pushes away Ling Xiaohan who is in the way.

Take out a bottle of 30-year-old wine from the side of the wine cabinet again, pick up the bottle opener and open it skillfully.

Ling Xiaohan was frightened to see her so straightforward.

She used to pour one cup. What happened to her in the past four years? She refined her liquor into this way.

"Well, well, let's make a bet. If you lose, you have to give up your uncle to me."

"But you lost?" After Ji Qianchen poured out the good wine, he also put forward the conditions.

It's not reasonable to bet on wine alone.

Ling Xiaohan shakes his head. It seems that he can't stop the war between the two women.

Rob urged again and again, "master, it's time we left."

"Well."

Before going out of the castle, Ling Xiaohan specially asked ed Haosheng to take care of Ji Qianchen. If he is drunk and does anything inhuman, he must report it to him in time.

After explaining everything, Ling Xiaohan got on the bus.

In front of the dining table, the war of wagering wine is on the rise.

Mu Ying thought for a long time, and finally came up with a condition for her to lose.

"If I lose, I'll gain ten pounds."

"It's none of my business to gain weight. If you want to gamble, you have to disappear in front of lingxiaohan and me if you lose. Forever."

Ji Qianchen's real goal is to kick this annoying girl out of the game.

"Never, no, I can't. I won't show up during your visit to Paris, but I can." Mu Ying thought for a few seconds and bargained with Ji Qianchen.

"Come on, come on." Ji Qianchen holds up the goblet in his hand.

It's a big one.

Anyway, if she loses, Ling Xiaohan can't give it to her. Even if she wants to, Ling Xiaohan doesn't agree.

That's how shameless.

The wine red liquid sways in the cup, as if there were blood spots.

After the first drink, Ji Qianchen didn't feel anything.

In those days, she didn't use alcohol to relieve her worries.

That's how drinking is practiced.

Muying is spoiled and pampered since childhood. After drinking a cup, her face is red.

She had no idea that Ji Qianchen, a girl, could not change her face after drinking.

"Come again." Ji Qianchen fell on her again.

Muying burps a lot. Her mouth is full of wine.

"It's hard, auntie. I wonder if you drink water?"

"I wonder if you drink blood. Is it so hard to drink? If you don't want to drink, you have to admit defeat. " Ji Qianchen holds the glass in his hand and swings the red wine in it. He smiles at the little girl in front of him.

This girl has no bad idea. It's quite fun.

"No, I don't give up. If I give up, uncle will fly." Mu Ying holds up the glass and drinks it again.

Before long, the bottle fell to the ground and tumbled to the table and feet.

Muying has already passed out drunk.

"Hey, kid, get up and drink for me."

Ji Qianchen blushed and touched Mu Ying's arm.

The woman on the table slept soundly and patted Ji Qianchen's arm: "don't move me, I want to sleep."

"You lose, wake up, and remember to disappear from the front of me and Ling Xiaohan."

Ji Qianchen put down his glass, stood up and felt dizzy all over his body.

The servant hurriedly came forward and held her arm. "Little lady, are you drunk?"

"Nonsense, I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk."

Ji Qianchen shook off the servant's hand and held the guardrail to move upstairs.

Entering the bedroom, she went to the window, opened the white curtains, and let the autumn warmth come in wantonly.Her heavy body seemed to be filled with lead. She put her hand out of the window to catch the sunshine.

The windowsill has a narrow terrace extending outwards. Sitting there, you can have a better view.

She took off her shoes, climbed up to the window, hung her feet downstairs, and sat by the edge of the window.

The salty sea breeze came and brushed her cheek.

"It's very comfortable."

Jilted jilted a pair of small feet, let the sea breeze blow in.

At this time, should we sing a song.

"Ling Xiaohan, I'm going to give you a concert. Can't you listen?"

Ji Qianchen lies at the window and roars loudly.

"I can sing very well."

What I said was incoherent.

ED and the servant, standing downstairs, heard the roar upstairs.

They went to the backyard and looked up.

"Mommy, what's the little lady doing at the window?"

"Isn't she going to jump off on her own?"

"Hurry, tell the young master. First, you go upstairs to stabilize the young lady. Don't touch her. If you fall down, you can't bear the responsibility. In addition, send some bodyguards here and put on cushions to prevent the young lady from falling down. "

Ed, his face purple with fright, calmly ordered the servant to take measures.

Then he quickly called Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan's phone rang when he was about to enter the examination room.

"Young master, you need to turn off your cell phone to check." Rob frowned to remind.

No phone calls are important for physical examination.

"It's ed's. something must have happened." Ling Xiaohan almost didn't hesitate. He came out from the door of the examination room and went outside to answer the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"Master Ling, your wife is sitting on the windowsill singing now. It seems that she wants to sing for you. I don't understand these Chinese lyrics very well. I'm afraid that she will fall from the top."

Ed reports to Ling Xiaohan in French.

"How much did she drink?" After hearing the news, Ling Xiaohan's brow turned into a Sichuan type.

I know it's not good to let her drink.

"I think there are three bottles of red wine and half a bottle of whisky."

"Damn it."

Is she a cow?

Drink so much.

Secretly scolded a, Ling Xiaohan put the cell phone back to the ear: "first steady her, I'll be right there."

Cut off the phone, Ling Xiaohan gets up and leaves the hospital.

Rob followed: "young master, don't you check?"