Chapter 483： The heart is still soft

Wow--

The people in the field stood up involuntarily! I can't believe it, it's true!

The host was also stupid: "Miss Sister, what are you saying, but it's true?"

Qianmiao smiled: "Of course."

Moderator: "I began to suspect that this young lady is drunk."

Everyone laughs.

wry smile.

Don't be kidding me, we are so excited!

Qianmiao: "No one is coming up to challenge?"

"I'm coming too!"

"It's okay to be on the one just now! I'm here!"

"I didn't play well just now. It was a bit slower. I am sure it will work better than a long-term battle!"

"Don't hurry up, everyone. Didn't she say that as long as she is drunk, she will win. Then we others will first go up and drink her half drunk, and then we will go up and pick up a leak when we see the opportunity!"

"Everyone, let's calm down first, maybe we Miss Tang, she!..."

The host was pushed aside by the crowd and was completely ignored.

Qian Miao sat in the highest position, quietly watching the people below pick up the wine and drink.

She also had a wine glass in her hand and drank quietly.

In this way, it's kind of fun.

At the same time, on a densely packed road, the closed car has been jammed for more than ten minutes.

Tang Qianheng in the back seat holds gifts and adjusts his Christmas hat from time to time.

"Big brother, when can I get there?"

Fengxian: "It's hard to say."

Today is a holiday, there are more cars, and I can’t see the end at a glance.

But here is still a long way from the bar, even if the road is clear, it will take 30 minutes to drive over.

Feng Xian didn't think much about it, so he looked at the opportunity and parked the car in a parking lot nearby. Then, he took Tang Qianheng to take the subway.

Even so, when he got there, it took almost half an hour.

The manager of the bar happened to be at the door and greeted him when he saw him.

"President Feng."

Feng Xian frowned, smelling a strong smell of wine, and walked directly in.

Tang Qianheng followed him like a tail.

As soon as I entered, I was taken aback by the scene in front of me——

Go in from the door, as long as there is a table, there are people lying on their stomachs.

Most of the sober ones are women, one by one, taking care of the soft men.

Tang Qianheng pinched his nose: "A lot of alcohol."

"Oh! That's my sister!"

On the stage, there were still six people fighting with wine. On a higher level, there was a table. The girl sitting behind the table was Qianmian.

When Feng Xian looked over, she was still drinking with her glass.

The six men were swaying, and it could be seen that each one was holding on.

Feng Xian turned his head and handed Tang Qianheng to a staff member, and walked quickly toward the stage.

As soon as he came to power, six of three people fell four of them all at once!

The host immediately asked people to take these people down.

Afterwards, he looked at Fengxian: "This gentleman, are you here to attack, too?"

Feng Xian's eyes were deep, staring closely at Qian's hazy eyes.

She smiled: "What a coincidence, Junior Brother, you are here too."

Feng Xian glanced at the jar of wine and walked over.

As soon as he approached, Qian Mian handed him a glass of wine.

"Come on, drink it too, congratulations, win the championship!"

This soft voice was obviously drunk.

Feng Xian was initially very annoyed, but seeing her like this, her heart slowly softened.

He smiled slightly: "Merry Christmas."

Qian Miao stretched out with a smile, and toasted: "Merry Christmas! Drink!"

He warmly said: "Alcohol hurts your body, you have drunk a lot, not drinking it, okay?"