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Regarding Xiao Hui's pickiness, Fu Jie was obviously a little angry. After all, she understood Xiao Hui's character and temper better. She had come all the way here, and as a cousin, she should take good care of him.

Fu Zhenxin could not help but say: Xiao Hui is done. Let's drink first, there's still red wine! Not enough!

As Fu Jie opened the package of chopsticks, he said, "Xiao Hui, you really think of yourself as a Wu Song? Wine is something that hurts the body, I'm doing it for your own good!

Xiao Hui tsk-tsked and said: "I don't need you to help me, I know what I'm doing!" Don't you know my dad's alcohol tolerance? This is inherited, naturally good alcohol tolerance.

When she mentioned her father, Huang Xing's face changed color. That day, when they went to celebrate Xiao Hui's mother's birthday, it could be said that Xiao Hui's father had thoroughly expressed his characteristic of being hospitable in the mountains, giving wine to Xiao Hui's mother. It was because of him trying to force the alcohol out of Huang Xing that he broke his limit and went insane from the liquor. On the winery, this sort of person was extremely terrifying. Shandong's wine culture did not stop until one had drunk their fill. This kind of guidance seemed to have been going on for thousands of years. No matter what kind of winery it was, it was impossible for people from the east to get past it without drinking half a liter.

Fu Zhenxin acted as the bartender and first poured Xiao Hui half a cup of white wine.

Xiao Hui was unhappy, he pointed to the goblet and urged: Fill it up, it is full of wine!

Fu Zhenxin advised: This cup is big, one cup is half a jin.

Xiao Hui emphasized: Half a kilogram is half a year, I can control it.

Helpless, Fu Zhenxin could only fill Xiao Hui's cup to the brim and then pour another cup for him.

There was only an empty bottle of white wine left in one catty.

The Fu Sisters each poured a glass of red wine. The bright colors in the glasses were extremely beautiful when compared to the light shining from above. But unfortunately, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to become more and more solemn.

Fu Jie raised his wine cup, looked at Xiao Hui and said: It's just the three of us today. First of all, this goblet of wine welcome Xiao Hui's arrival. I hope that you can have some fun in Ji Nan in the next few days. We are all good sisters, and very happy.

Xiao Hui couldn't wait to place the wine cup in his mouth: Alright Big Sis, you're still being so official. Come, drink up!

She took a swig, then picked up her chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth.

Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin also took a symbolic sip.

Huang Xing stopped and just as she was about to continue eating, Xiao Hui brought her cup in front of Huang Xing: Hey, what's going on, are you a man? Drink it deep, as I like it.

Huang Xing replied perfunctorily: It's not the wine, it's not the wine. You three sisters have a good talk, a good chat.

Xiao Hui pouted: What do you mean? You're not giving me face, right?

Huang Xing continued to pick up his dishes.

Xiao Hui was a little angry, so he directly raised Huang Xing's wine cup and ordered the entire plate: "Drink!" Lagging behind on the first sip of wine? This wasn't good!

With no other choice, Huang Xing could only take another deep gulp. Only then, did Xiao Hui stop drinking.

Without waiting for the dishes to arrive, under Xiao Hui's initiative, there was only a little bit of wine left in the wine cup.

After repeating it again and again, the bottle of white spirit wine was quickly drunk up by Xiao Hui and Huang Xing.

Fu Jie wanted to let Xiao Hui drink some red wine or beer, but Xiao Hui strongly opposed it. He stood up and forced Huang Xing to go out to buy wine.

The Fu Sisters could not refuse her, and could only agree to Xiao Hui's excessive request.

Another bottle of white wine was opened and poured onto the table. The slightly pungent smell of alcohol, along with the rich seafood on the table, gave off a particularly poetic feeling.

Huang Xing wanted to control the speed of his drinking but Xiao Hui kept urging him to drink. Huang Xing thought, as expected, it was the two of them. She and her father were both experts in persuading people to drink, and in terms of drinking, they were invincible!

After drinking this cup of white wine, Xiao Hui had already started to become intoxicated.

Of course, Huang Xing was no exception. Although his alcohol capacity was not bad and he did not drink too much, he was gradually being controlled by the alcohol and his emotions started to rise.

Xiao Hui took another bite of the seaweed and chewed it before commenting, "It's not that fresh!" This Seaweed! It's not as fresh as what you get at the beach!

Huang Xing laughed and said, "Of course it can't compare to the sea, although the seafood is still fresh and fresh when shipped to Ji Nan." However, there was still a gap in the taste of the fish that had been fished out from the sea!

Xiao Hui picked up another mouthful of the Salmon and dipped it into the meat of the horseradish, eating it with relish.

Huang Xing loved to eat Salmon the most. Seeing that Xiao Hui had the same interests as her in this area, he could not help but rejoice and take the initiative to drink with her.

After repeating this again and again, the second bottle of white wine was quickly consumed by half.

Fu Jie realised that he couldn't drink anymore. If this were to continue, it would be weird if he didn't report the recipe. Therefore, he suggested that Xiao Hui change the drinks, and dilute the white wine in his body. But how could Xiao Hui be willing to let it go? He poured another full cup with the imposing aura that Wu Song had back then.

Huang Xing could be considered to have experienced the potential of drinking wine.

The dining room lasted for two and a half hours, and it was still going on intensely.

The drunk Xiao Hui did not seem to be satisfied yet, but maybe she had realised her situation and no longer strongly requested to continue drinking white wine. Instead, she switched to a glass of red wine and toasted to everyone.

Around 9 PM, the dinner barely ended.

Fu Zhenxin didn't say anything when he suggested to sing, but Xiao Hui agreed with him with both of his hands.

Huang Xing felt a little tired, he wanted to return home early, but he received a strong condemnation from Xiao Hui. Helpless, he could only carry the three sisters to the KTV.

This KTV, Huang Xing remembered it vividly!

To be exact, this place was the symbol of the sublimation of Huang Xing's relationship with him!

She recalled that a few years ago, Fu Zhenxin had been here, teased by a group of drunken men while singing. At that time, Fu Zhenxin was very close with the retired Special Forces Dan Dongyang, but he didn't expect that when Fu Zhenxin was in danger, seeing that the situation wasn't good, Dan Dongyang ran away with his tail between his legs. On the other hand, Huang Xing, who had always been disregarded by Fu Zhenxin, had taken the risk of being crippled in order to save him from the fire and water …

In his memories, Huang Xing and the two sisters walked into the KTV.

Fu Zhenxin didn't miss the opportunity to lean close to Huang Xing and ask him softly: "Do you still remember here?

Huang Xing nodded his head: I can't forget, I can't forget.

A strange expression appeared on Fu Zhenxin's face, but was immediately hidden by her. Although that beautiful memory was very memorable, reality no longer allowed her to dwell on what had happened.

Fu Jie booked a luxurious private room, the waiter served him a fruit plate and beer, and they all left.

Xiao Hui who was already drunk to the point where his eyes were blurry held a bottle of beer in his hand, and lightly twisted his body in front of him, mumbling: Hey, hey! Sing! Jump! Let's

Go!

On the other hand, Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin quietly sat in a corner. Huang Xing could tell that these two sisters did not want to sing.

Xiao Hui saw that she was trying hard to adjust the atmosphere, but no one responded, she could not help but be angry. He walked up to the music booth and chose a few very rock and roll songs. Soon, the entire box was enveloped in a beautiful atmosphere. Beautiful lights, beautiful women, and the sound of music.

Huang Xing walked in front of the Fu sisters and tried to persuade them to go up and play some songs.

Fu Jie sat there stunned, his arms folded across his body, expressionless, unmoved. Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, gave her some face and went up to play < Sand Catching >.

Xiao Hui, who was in front, was extremely passionate and sang merrily. When she got to the point of being excited, she directly walked over and pulled Huang Xing to the front, insisting on dancing with her. Huang Xing felt a little awkward for a moment, but he couldn't resist the effects of the alcohol and Xiao Hui's passion. He couldn't help but echo them.

Music, like alcohol, is an intoxicating thing.

Xiao Hui sang a few songs consecutively until he was tired of singing. Then he sat down and drank a beer with Huang Xing before clinking their cups and chatting.

Fu Zhenxin held the microphone in his hand and calmly but emotionally sang the classic old love song: Tired Sand.

… …. You hold on to memories, never pay attention to others to laugh at your stupidity, knowing that this relationship has been full of holes. You loved him at all costs, his craziness, even his lies. Only now did he realize that he wasn't strong enough. You said that you still loved him, and there were some memories that you couldn't bear to part with. You've struggled more than once, and the more you thought about him, the more confused you became. But memories are like sand trapped in the eyes, no matter how much pain you have to gently wipe. Perhaps that bitterness, will occasionally let you, tears, also pretend that you have forgotten him.

This sad melody, these simple and touching lyrics, made Huang Xing savor it for a long time.

Huang Xing even felt that this was a monologue that Fu Zhenxin sang out in her heart. The once fierce love, now only left a pale memory.

With the help of the alcohol, an indescribable sadness emerged in Huang Xing's heart.

After Fu Zhenxin finished singing this song, he took the initiative to drink a cup of wine with her. Fu Zhenxin looked at Huang Xing with a special gaze, as though he had swallowed all of the words he was about to say.

Clink, clink. The clink was very loud. The wine was filled with a feeling of love, a feeling that made the two of them go through time and space, creating memories they could not bear to part with.

They clinked glasses five or six times.

He also drank five or six cups.

It was only until Fu Zhenxin accidentally realised that Fu Jie was using a strange gaze to stare at him.

Fu Zhenxin suppressed his emotions and moved closer to Fu Jie, urging him with a forced smile: Sis, go ahead and order some, you just didn't sing!

Fu Jie raised his hand and said: "You guys go ahead, I'm listening."

Fu Zhenxin continued to urge her: Then I'll help you order one, prepare yourself.

She went to the front and bent over the music screen, her other hand still habitually clutching at her pants.

Huang Xing consciously sat closer to Fu Jie. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but he really wanted to open his heart and say a few words to Fu Jie.

The music continued, and Xiao Hui began to dance and sing again.

Fu Jie symbolically clapped his hands, following the rhythm of the music.

Huang Xing thought for a bit, then went close to Fu Jie's ears and whispered: Fu Jie, let's sing together.