Everyone was drunk, but he was calm and self-contained.

But.

"Boss, thank you for leaving work today to play with us. I'll give you a toast."

Tang Qingge first raised his glass and made a toast to Bo Qichen.

Under the lamplight, the man's expression is dark and obscure, and his side face against the blue light of the sea is a bit more ghostly, like a male sea demon in the ocean. His eyes are also full of a bit more complex emotions that people can't see through.

The man's face was cold, his thin lips were thin, his chin was tight, he was wearing a suit and shoes, he was meticulous, his hands on the table were slender, and his index finger gently clicked three times.

Three times later.

A deep, slow voice.

"Tang Qingge."

The man suddenly called her name. When her name was revealed from his thin lips, it was a bit more romantic and cold, which made her back spine numb!

"Do you know what it means for a woman to be drunk?"

She replied in a daze, "it means giving men a chance."

"What does it mean that the man is drunk?"

Tang Qingge was stunned.

Bo Qichen's eyes were deep, his pleasant voice was cold, and he had a special flavor. Word by word, "it means that women are not given any chance to refuse."

Her heart suddenly 'bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang.

"This and this also depend on whether others are willing or not."

"Naive."

The man's thin lips pursed a radian, as if laughing at her innocence, but Tang Qingge was fascinated by it. He just felt that this smile was so fascinating?

The man doesn't often laugh, but suddenly he smiles. Although his eyes are still very cold, they... Seem to have taken away her soul?

"You think she can escape."

The man's tone is very slow and heavy, and it means that he doesn't know what to say.

This sentence fell lightly on her heart. She almost didn't breathe. Her eyes dodged and she held up her glass tremblingly. "Boss, I don't understand what you said. I just want to thank you."

Mom, it seems a very dangerous thing to let the big boss drink. Bo Qin is biting her again!

The man's breath was heavy, and his fingers nodded three times, each time hitting the tip of her heart.

Bo Qin watched anxiously. For a long time, his second uncle slowly raised his glass. His beautiful slender fingers were matched with a white goblet. He answered her cup and took a deep look at Tang Qingge. Then he drank slowly.

His second uncle drank!

Bo Qin looks excited.

He has never seen his second uncle after he was drunk. If he can film this scene, he will be famous in the history of his family!

Tang Qingge was thrilled at the sight of him. Seeing that he had drunk, he blinked, "I'll drink it too."

But one hand stopped her. Bo Qichen took the goblet in her hand. The man looked at her and drank the brandy in her hand.

"Old man, boss, that's mine!"

"Yes."

He knew it was hers.

The man's breath was heavy and his Adam's apple rolled. I drank this glass of wine for her.

Tang Qingge was shocked and looked at Bo Qichen. "Why did you drink my wine?"

He looked at her with a low breath. "At least in front of me, you don't need to drink."

“……”

For some reason, Tang Qingge's heart beat disorderly.

Her boss seems to spoil her!

Here, Bo Qin politely poured him more wine. The glass was full of Baijiu. Bo Qichen glanced at him, his eyes chilly.

Thin Tan, "..."

How do you feel that the second uncle doesn't like him today.

Bo Qin looked at him with a guilty conscience. "Drink, drink, uncle."