I became a villain, tall, rich and handsome

But now even he has to admit that Lin Feng's drinking capacity is much greater than his own. He feels slightly drunk now. Lin Feng is still sitting there like a normal person. He has some doubts about whether Lin Feng is human. , the amount of four bottles of liquor, your face is not red and your heart is not beating?

Lin Feng drank another bottle just like drinking mineral water, and Zhang Niangliang also forced himself to drink another bottle. Now he felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach, so he continued to eat food. Mu Baiyu was replaced, but Mu Baiyu was very shameless. He said: "I'll drink half of it, I really can't drink enough."

Now that the situation is so clear, he doesn't want any bullshit face anymore. If he drinks again, it will be really embarrassing. He doesn't expect to be able to drink Lin Feng now, he just wants to save as much as possible. face.

It was obvious that they were the ones who took turns to pour wine on Lin Feng, but in the end it was them who died first. It was really frustrating.

After saying that, Mu Baiyu raised his glass and drank half of the liquor. It was not a full bottle, but it was still bearable. The reason why he drank so quickly was because he was afraid that Lin Feng would regret it.

"Wait..." Before Lin Feng could finish his words, Mu Baiyu had already finished half the bottle and put down the bottle.

"Oh? Does Mr. Lin have something to say?" Mu Baiyu secretly thought that it was really dangerous. If he hadn't had an idea and drank quickly enough, Lin Feng might have regretted it.

Mu Baiyu felt very proud of his cleverness. He was really worthy of me. His mind was spinning so fast. I had finished drinking now. It was useless to say anything. Hey, what can you do to me?

"Haha... You've already finished drinking. What's the use of what I say now?" Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Mu Baiyu became even more smug when he heard this. Let me just say it. He will regret it. Thanks to my quick thinking, he said with a smile: "Just say whatever Mr. Lin has to say. I'll try to be more careful next time." .”

There is a saying that a gentleman's heart is judged by a villain's heart. Lin Feng saw that he was struggling to drink even half a bottle of wine, so he sighed and said: "I see that your drinking capacity is not very good. I wanted to I advise you to just drink a quarter of it, and don’t drink any more until you vomit, and let everyone laugh.”

"Damn!" Mu Baiyu almost uttered curse words. The smell of alcohol went straight to his head along with the blood. He almost died of drunkenness on the spot. Why didn't you tell me if you could drink less? Wait until I finish drinking. Say it again? You did it on purpose...

Dong Enhao, Zhang Xingjian and Zhang Niangliang also had sympathetic expressions on their faces. Just as Lin Feng was about to open his mouth, you had already poured half the bottle of wine in and there was no time to finish.

But none of them were two hundred and fifty. When Mu Baiyu drank the half bottle of wine, he drank it in one sip. Since Lin Feng was ready to ask him to drink less, couldn't he stop talking while he was drinking? You waited until he finished drinking all the drinks before you said this casually?

Therefore, it is worthy of recognition that Lin Feng had more or less the intention of teasing Mu Baiyu. In other words, no matter how much wine Mu Baiyu drank, Lin Feng would use this sentence to annoy him.

Lin Feng's small move that seemed unintentional but was actually intentional really made Mu Baiyu, a "top student" who prided himself on being superior to others, get a kick out of him. The alcohol and anger together made Mu Baiyu feel like there were a few more gold stars in front of his eyes. As soon as his eyes darkened, he fell drunk on the wine table.

A few people looked at Mu Baiyu who was lying on the table with disdain. This kid's quality was really bad. He was so stupid, and he was still clamoring to open a company all day long?

However, everyone at the wine table, except Jiang Li, had already taken turns to drink with Lin Fengyou. This is genuine liquor. How can Lin Feng still look like a normal person? This is really It goes against common sense, so much so that he is said to have antibodies to alcohol? It shouldn’t be, I’ve never heard of it.

However, since we have already competed, what else do we care about, can one of us step out and stop today? Doesn’t stopping mean we are admitting defeat? Will I, Dong Enhao, give in to a little bodyguard? Or a love rival's little bodyguard?

No, absolutely impossible!

In fact, Dong Enhao really had the idea of ​​​​giving up. The thing he regrets most now is that he listened to Mu Baiyu's advice. If you said he could find anyone casually, you would have already sent him to the hospital, but he did. Lin Feng drank like a bottomless pit and really screwed them over.

"Damn! Keep going." Zhang Niangliang cursed. He didn't want to end it quickly, but looking at Lin Feng's attitude, he wouldn't be drunk even if he drank five more bottles. He was quite helpless. The business of selling wine has always been taken care of by Dong Enhao and his family, otherwise their family would not have grown so fast.

Therefore, when he saw Dong Enhao's hesitant and embarrassed look, he said that he could not escape the chain, even if he drank to death, he would drink to death on the wine table!

Lin Feng took another look at Zhang Niangliang, and his face turned slightly red. It was not difficult to see that he had almost reached his limit. Lin Feng originally thought that he would find an excuse to excuse himself, but he did not expect that he would continue. .

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhang is still so brave. I'm worried that I can't find an opponent." Lin Feng said a few words, thinking that this guy is really working hard.

Seeing Lin Feng open a bottle of Maotai again, Zhang Niangliang swallowed hard. Now he didn't want to drink anymore even if he was asked to drink chili water. His stomach felt like it was being burned, and it was burning and uncomfortable. .

"Why don't we stop drinking!" Jiang Li was a little bored watching them fight for wine. He was more worried about Lin Feng's health, whether he would be unable to bear it after drinking so much wine.

Zhang Niangliang's fat body couldn't help but tremble, as if he heard some heavenly voice, "Auntie, you are really my savior."

Dong Enhao and Zhang Xingjian looked at each other and almost hugged each other. They had never been so moved after watching a tear-jerking movie. Just as they were about to speak and walked down the steps, Lin Feng spoke.

"How can this be done? Didn't we all agree that we won't come home until we get drunk tonight? We just drank and fell down. If we leave like this, we must not be seen as a shrinking bastard?" Lin Feng deliberately turned the shrinking bastard into something. The bytes of each character are very heavy.

This sentence was obviously meant for them, damn, you can't leave, otherwise you will become a shrinking bastard. Zhang Niangliang couldn't swallow this breath. He is known as the god of wine among the younger generation in H city. If he just left like this, how could he be worthy of the title of Dionysus?

He opened a bottle of wine and hesitated: "Thirds..."