Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth drunk
"Jiahao, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?" An Ran said as he opened his mouth and looked at Jiahao.
"It's okay, it's just that little wine." Jiahao said as he looked at Zhao Zilong with a smile.
"You have a good alcohol tolerance. I haven't seen you for a few years. Your alcohol tolerance is great." Zhao Zilong said to Jiahao.
Jiahao nodded with a smile. Now he doesn’t have too many languages. It’s better to do more than speak more than to do more.
Jiahao opened another bottle of wine and smiled at Zhao Zilong. There was obviously a bit of teasing in the laughter. Jiahao looked at An Ran who was surprised and unable to speak and said, "I've eaten the food, and your expression is almost coming out."
After saying that, Jiahao picked up a small vegetable and put it in Anran's mouth. Anran saw Jiahao pick up a vegetable, she finished the vegetable with a smile.
Jiahao looked at Zhao Zilong, who was both angry and surprised next to him. He shook his body, put the wine bottle directly into his mouth, and drank it "gulp".
In a few minutes, this was another bottle of wine, not beer, it was white wine.
It was another bottle of wine. After Jiahao drank it, he was still the same as before. His expression was calm and he looked energetic. He could not tell at all about the expression of drinking two bottles of white wine.
"Jiahao, are you a monster? Didn't you just say you can't drink it? Why are you so able to drink now?" An Ran smiled and gently hit Jiahao with her little pink fist.
At this time, Chen Meili looked at Jiahao and said with a smile: "I really can't tell. Not only are you good at fighting, but you are also so good at drinking."
Zhao Zilong next to him heard the praises from the two beauties to Jiahao. He felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten fish bones. He really didn't expect that he wanted Jiahao to make a fool of himself, but now he actually gave Jiahao face. It was really annoying.
Zhao Zilong stared at the waiter next to him and said, "Waiter. Why are you standing? Come and get the wine quickly and get more."
The waiter next to him did not expect that these people were more powerful than drinking boiled water. This was wine, not water. Why don’t you get drunk if you drink so much?
The waiters don’t care about that much. They serve anyway. If customers want to drink wine, then take it. Anyway, they will be beneficial if they get too much wine. They can also sell some wine bottles. Everyone knows that the bottles of Maotai can be sold for money, and some bottle caps of some wine can also be sold.
The waiter quickly brought a few more white wine and was about to put it on the cooking table next to him, but the angry Zhao Zilong said, "Open it. Who told you to put it there? Open it quickly!"
When the waiter saw Zhao Zilong angry, they were also angry. It was great if you had money. Can you treat others like this if you had money? But after all, they are waiters and sometimes they can't do anything. They put all their grievances in their hearts, and still smiled and opened up all the wine.
Jiahao looked at a pretty waiter and said, "Thank you, you can rest next to you."
The waitress looked at Jiahao's handsome face, nodded and smiled, "It's okay, this is what we should do."
Jiahao looked at the waitress's bright big eyes. The pink face was covered with a light foundation, which looked so beautiful, with a faint lip gloss on the cherry mouth. The pair of mountains on her chest seemed to be fascinating. The red cheongsam work clothes set off her slim waist perfectly. The stilted butt was so seductive that Jiahao was about to flow down as he saw it.
The waitress looked at Jiahao and looked at her. Although she was used to the men who came and went to see her like this, she still felt that Jiahao was different from others. Jiahao was not bad-hearted, and he was so kind to him just now, as if he was a friend to him.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go to serve the food?" Zhao Zilong said to the waitress looking at Jiahao.
I don’t know what’s wrong, why do this girl like Jiahao? Yes, An Ran’s cousin, and now even the waitress. Isn’t he good-looking? Are he ugly? What’s worse than Jiahao? In terms of appearance, he feels better than Jiahao, and in terms of family background, he is even more unparalleled.
Zhao Zilong took another bottle of wine and handed it to Jiahao, and said with a smile: "Old classmate, let's continue drinking."
Jiahao took the bottle of wine handed to him by Zhao Zilong, and said with a smile: "I said, old classmate, I'm afraid I'll give you a lot of money."
When Zhao Zilong heard Jiahao say this, he immediately laughed. How could it be? Drinking poor? Isn’t this a joke? What’s his family background? What is this little money for alcohol? Will he even drink poor? This is really an international joke.
"Old classmate, don't worry, I have nothing, there is only money left for some. You can drink it with confidence and boldness. I will pay after drinking it." Zhao Zilong said with a smile.
"Then I'm not polite." Jiahao said, "Gudu Gudu" and drank a bottle of wine again.
Jiahao finished drinking one bottle, then another bottle, another bottle, and then five bottles of white wine were drunk at once.
Everyone in the venue put down their chopsticks and stared at Jiahao. An Ran thought Jiahao was crazy. She hugged Jiahao and said, "Okay, Jiahao, you won, don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore."
Jiahao patted An Ran gently and said, "Don't worry, I know what I am."
Others looked at Jiahao with their mouths open, and their eyes were almost coming out. Is Jiahao still a human being? Who is so good at drinking?
Not to mention An Ran and the others, even Zhao Wenhai and An Haoxin, who had fought with Jiahao next to him, were surprised. They couldn't believe that Jiahao was so good at drinking.
At this time, Zhao Zilong, who had not had three bottles of drinks, shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't drink anymore, I really can't do it."
At this time, Zhao Zilong got up and was about to go to the toilet. He shook his body and held the chair next to him. At this time, he felt like he was in outer space, floating.
At this time, the kind waitress hurried over and helped him. Zhao Zilong, who was dizzy in drinking, thought it was An Ran. He hugged the waitress's body and kept kissing the waitress's face.
"Sir, you've drunk too much, you've really drunk too much." The waitress hurriedly said loudly.
At this time, Zhao Zilong's subordinates hurriedly went up to support Zhao Zilong. But how could Zhao Zilong let his damn subordinates help him? He slapped one of the subordinates in the face, and saw five red finger marks appearing on the face of Zhao Zilong's subordinates.
"Zhao Zilong, why are you hitting someone? You're drunk too much!" An Ran hurriedly got up and prepared to support Zhao Zilong. Although she didn't like Zhao Zilong very much, she was a classmate after all, so she still had to take care of her.
At this time, Zhao Zilong thought he was his subordinate again, so he slapped him again.
At that time, Jiahao stood up and grabbed Zhao Zilong's hand. He said angrily: "If you can't drink, don't drink it. If you don't see who it is, you will just beat him."
Zhao Zilong didn't know what was wrong at this time. Maybe he was drunk and didn't know what he was doing now. He seemed to be burning all over, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Jiahao helped An Ran to sit on the chair and said angrily: "I don't have enough alcohol at all, and I dare to drink others and fight for alcohol. I'm really looking for death."
An Ran looked at Jiahao and was angry. She patted Jiahao's shoulder and said, "It's okay, I have nothing to do. Do you think I'm not doing well?"
Jiahao was even more angry when he heard that An Ran was still talking to Zhao Zilong. In fact, he was worried about An Ran's safety. If the slap he had just hit An Ran's face, An Ran's face would definitely be swollen like a bun.
Zhao Zilong shook his subordinates away, then walked to the waitress yellingly, looking at the waitress slimly and said, "Xiao Niu, you are so beautiful. I will follow the uncle tonight, I will make you feel good."
Although the waitress has been working here for quite some time, it is the first time that this situation has happened today. Although some customers used to ask her to drink with her, she just drank, but now customers still want it? She really can't accept it.
The waitress put her eyes on Jiahao at this time. She hoped that Jiahao now could save her. She also knew that Zhao Zilong was not easy to mess with.
Jiahao seemed to see the waitress's eyes. He stood up and walked to Zhao Zilong, and smiled and said, "Do you drink too much? Don't be arrogant next time if you can't drink it." Jiahao said, and pulled Zhao Zilong to the bathroom.
The waitress looked at Jiahao's departure, and she felt so happy. She finally met a good person today, otherwise what should she do?
After solving the problem, Zhao Zilong came out. He saw the waitress standing by the door again. He walked over in a stumble, grabbed the waitress's hand, kissed her mouth directly, and touched the girl's chest with the other hand.
"Let go, sir, you have drunk too much, you have really drunk too much." The waitress burst into tears and said loudly.
Zhao Zilong seemed to have not heard it, and his hands were kneading the girl's breasts hard.
Jiahao was very angry, and walked to Zhao Zilong's side a few steps, and slapped him with a "slap".
At this time, An Ran also walked over and said angrily: "Let go, Zhao Zilong, what are you doing at this time?"
Zhao Zilong didn't listen to what a few people were doing. He pressed the waitress to the ground with force and said with a smile: "Anran, I want you, I want you."
When Jiahao heard Zhao Zilong say this, he hit him hard, and An Ran said angrily: "Let's call the police." An Ran said as she took out her cell phone to call the police.
Zhao Zilong's subordinates hurriedly went up, not only did not pull Zhao Zilong away, but instead said with a smile: "Look at how much you only cost a month? You'd better follow our boss, and it's definitely better to drink more spicy than his favorite."
Seeing this, Jiahao couldn't stand it anymore. He hurried downstairs and called the boss's wife to come. However, the boss's wife seemed to have not stopped her, but instead said with a smile: "There is no way, we can't afford to offend such a person. I have been ruined by him several times."
After hearing this, An Ran really couldn't stand it. He told Jiahao, "Jiahao, you hit me hard, I'll call the police now."
Jiahao is not afraid of anyone. Anyway, it’s Zhao Zilong’s fault today. Who will blame him for beating him?
Jiahao went up and cut off two steps, and lie on the ground with a beat Zhao Zilong. He pulled the waitress up. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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