Dong Cheng raised his glass with a smile.

Fang Yu shook his head, did not refuse, and accompanied him to give him a cup: "Fuck!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Dong Zhima became particularly heroic and imposing.

"I'm the only one, otherwise I will definitely get you drunk tonight!"

"Old Du, Ling Yang are both out of town. Are you sure you can drink me alone?"

In fact, even if the three of them add up their alcohol tolerance, they don’t want to make him drunk until they vomit blood.

You can't afford to mess with a man who is proficient in alcohol.

"After that's it, what should you do if you're drunk?"

Dong Cheng shook his head and said, "If you sleep on the sofa for a night, what else can you do? Could you want me to share the same bed with you?"

Fang Yu grinned: "I will give you another chance to reorganize your language."

"Damn it?? You think I'm so fond of it!"

Dong Cheng looked disdainful: "Come on, I'm so angry, I'm walking..."

Two more glasses of wine were eaten.

Dong Jianma became Master Dong, and he would be arrogant in an instant.

Fang Yu was helpless.

This guy is obviously crazy about drinking. If you drink a little bit of wine, you will immediately go to heaven... no one can stop him.

Fortunately, this guy is drunk and only likes to change his bragging, otherwise Fang Yu wouldn't even drink with him even if he beat him to death.

After three rounds of drinking, Dong Cheng suddenly thought of something and said angrily, "Hey, how can you drink me?"

Fang Yu: "???"

Dong Cheng seemed to be breathless: "I'm not asking you to drink for drunkenness!"

You are a good person,

I came to you to drink just to help you relieve your boredom. You actually want to get me drunk...

This is your home.

What are you thinking?

"Negative emotions from Dong Cheng +399..."

Thanks to Fang Yu's failure to learn the mind and did not know Dong Cheng's mind, otherwise he would have to press him to the ground to rub back and forth.
Chapter completed!