After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Shi Yan was still worried, "You just said it hurts, where does it hurt?"

"My eyes hurt." Song Jing narrowed his eyes, "Do you still want to eat? I'll go back if I don't."

Song Jing said that he really got up, his body shook violently, Shi Yan immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and supported her.

Now Shi Yan can be sure that Song Jing is indeed drunk.

"Do you still want to eat?" Song Jing squinted at him, and his words sounded quite clear, but his articulation revealed the laziness after drinking.

"Eat, you're ready." Shi Yan felt helpless, but he also breathed a sigh of relief, helped Song Jing to sit back in the chair, took all the other wine to his side, and drank most of the can of beer by the way He also took it away and put it at hand, "Concentrate on eating and stop drinking."

"I just drank a little of your wine. Be stingy. I'll pay you double tomorrow." Song Jing glanced at his mouth, picked up the trotters and started eating.

The skin of the roasted pig's trotters is burnt and crispy, and the meat inside is soft and glutinous, with the cumin flavor of barbecue, which tastes very good.

The delicious food comforted people's hearts, Song Jing finally narrowed his eyes and showed a little smile.

Shi Yan also laughed, "So happy to eat meat?"

"It's impossible for someone like you who can't even eat two bites to experience this kind of satisfaction." Song Jing snorted.

The smile in Shi Yan's eyes grew stronger, and she even looked charming when she was drunk, which she hadn't noticed before.

Duzui hum, it's so cute, Shi Yan's heart melted.

Shi Yan teased Song Jing with a smile, "Then you eat so much meat, why are you still so thin? All that meat went into the dog's stomach?"

"I just don't grow meat, it doesn't matter how much meat I eat."

Song Jing reached out to grab the beer, but Shi Yan raised his hand to hold the beer.

"If you let other girls hear your words, they will be jealous to death."

Song Jing frowned, "Let go, I'll take another sip."

"Want to drink?" Shi Yan glanced at the empty beer cans on the table, pondered so much, whether Song Jing could still remember what happened now tomorrow.

It should be broken, right?No matter how good the alcohol capacity is, you should be drunk if you drink like this.

Thinking of this, Shi Yan became more courageous, and asked again, "Do you really want to drink?"

Song Jing headed.

It seems that only drunk people whose brains have been completely paralyzed can feel no physical discomfort and want to drink more.

Shi Yan raised two fingers, "How much is this?"

Song Jing narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to grab his hand, "Don't shake it."

Shi Yan was sure that Song Jing was really drunk, because his hands didn't shake at all.

Shi Yan was completely relieved, and held Song Jing's hand behind his back, "I can give you a drink if you want, but you have to say something nice."

"I'll pay you double the wine tomorrow." Song Jing was very generous.

"Hehe, it's not this." Shi Yan parted Song Jing's fingers, interlocked with her, coaxing her softly, "Brother Yan is the best."

"Brother Yan is the best." Song Jing was very cooperative.

Hey you big bastard!

Song Jing complained coldly in his heart.

She pretended to be drunk, but she was very sober in her heart.

She just wants to see how long this bastard can pretend to be a gentleman in front of her.

"Brother Yan Yan is the most handsome."

"Brother Yan is the most handsome." Song Jing nodded.

This is true.

So far, Shi Yan is indeed the one with the most outstanding looks among all the people she has met.

It's just that the character is too bad!

"Tell me that I want to have a banquet with my brother."

The more Shi Yan coaxed, the more shameless he became, Song Jing pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Why didn't you follow suit?"

"Drink you a little wine, you ask for so much." Song Jing sat back angrily, picked up the chicken leg and started to chew.

Shi Yan smiled sullenly, "You really drank enough tonight, and you'll have a headache tomorrow. Just take another sip." After all, he still loves Song Jing, as long as Song Jing wants, he can't refuse.

Song Jing was happy, took the beer, Gulu Gulu drank the rest, and slapped the empty can on the table, "One sip."

"..." Shi Yan had no choice but to say, "You are cheating. If you drink it like this, you can count it as one sip after drinking it."

"You didn't say how much to drink in one sip." Song Jingtou looked a little smug and continued eating meat.

What can Shiyan do?

He never had anything to do with Song Jing, and he couldn't bear to scold him.

When Shi Yan got up, Song Jing looked up at him, "What are you going to do?"

"Buy you some sober medicine, otherwise you will really feel bad tomorrow."

When Shi Yan changed his clothes and went out, Zhong Shen and the others swaggered and sat at the door of 702 with stools in their hands. They were startled when they saw him come out.

Zhong Shen smiled apologetically, "Son, are you going out?"

"Buy something." Shi Yan pressed the elevator, "If you are in a hurry, fight each other."

"Just tell me if you want to buy something, I'll go buy it."

The elevator came, Shi Yan approached the elevator, "No need."

Zhong Shen stood outside and watched the elevator go down, and walked back with an expression of knowing everything, and the others gathered around again, "Brother Zhong, how are you doing? What is Shengzi going out at this time?"

"What else can I do? What I prepared is not enough, so I bought it again."

"I remember that there are three in a box like that, right? The Holy Son is so mighty?" Bystanders were shocked.

"No, three of them are used so quickly, isn't the Son's speed a little too fast?" Someone awakened the dreamer.

Zhong Shen and others: "..."

"Looking at it, the Holy Son shouldn't be such an imaginary person, right?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Zhong Shen felt that the more he said it, the more shameful it would become.

The door of Room 706 opened, and Song Jing came to the door with a can of beer in one hand, leaned against the door frame with lowered brows and eyes indifferently, and looked at Zhong Shen and the others with lowered eyes.

The few people gathered in the corridor looked at Song Jing in unison. They were all dressed in good clothes, their hair was not messed up, and their expressions were indifferent.

"Son, hasn't he hit the base yet?" Someone muttered.

Zhong Shen turned around and kicked the muttering man, making Song Jing smile, "Song Yan is still drinking."

"Want to come in for a drink?"

"No, no, no, I'm already drunk, I'm going to sleep now, good night, good night!" Zhong Shen hurriedly kicked the others and ran back to 702.

Song Jing snorted coldly, glanced in the direction of the elevator, and returned to the room.

This little wine won't make her drunk, she just wants to see what Shi Yan can say when she is drunk.

Song Jing didn't sit back at the table, went to sit on the sofa, took off his shoes and nestled in the sofa, feeling very uncomfortable.

Shi Yan came back very quickly, probably asked the hotel front desk for the antidote.

Song Jing heard the sound coming in, and immediately pretended to be drunk.

She can't pretend to be too drunk, otherwise it will be easy for Shi Yan to see her flaws.

Song Jing nestled on the sofa and didn't look back when he heard the noise.

Shi Yan stepped forward and reached out to touch her forehead, "Uncomfortable?"

Song Jing raised his hand to open his hand, and then raised his head to drink again.

Shi Yan took the wine away from her hand, "Don't drink it."

"Who are you? It's up to me." Song Jing frowned, his face sank, "Give me the wine."

Shi Yan ignored her and put the wine back on the table, and Song Jing got up barefoot to grab it.

Beer was spilled all over the floor.

"Song Jing!" Shi Yan's tone became more serious, and Song Jing stopped grabbing the beer can.

what?

This bastard thing can't be installed so quickly?