The Poisonous Wife: Cute Baby Comes to Rebirth with Me

Xiao Yunfeng was still confused and nodded mechanically.

"This is Mr. Zhao. His family is engaged in timber business and the business is very big." Xiao Yunchen pointed at a man sitting next to him and said.

Mr. Zhao greeted Xiao Yunfeng: "I have met the eldest son."

"Master Zhao." Xiao Yunfeng cupped his hands.

"This beauty's surname is Guan, and she is Mr. Zhao's fiancée." Xiao Yunchen pointed to the woman sitting next to Mr. Zhao.

"Miss Guan." This Miss Guan had a strong aura of dust, more like people from certain places. Out of politeness, Xiao Yunfeng still said hello.

"I've met the eldest young master." Miss Guan returned the greeting.

"And this is Mr. Liu. He is the cousin of Mr. Zhao. His family is also in business. If my brother wants to buy clothes in the future, he can go to him."

"Mr. Liu."

"I have long heard that Yunchen has a good brother, and today I saw that he is indeed extraordinary." Mr. Liu said.

After Xiao Yunchen introduced his friends one by one, he pulled Xiao Yuncheng to sit down.

Xiao Yunchen had had several drinks before, his face was a little red, and he shouted to his friends: "I am worthless, but my brother is a great person, and he will report to the Imperial College tomorrow. As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yunfeng felt in his heart I'm extremely unhappy and haven't gone yet, why should I say it?

He doesn't like Xiao Yunchen very much. This younger brother has been jealous of him since he was a child and doesn't like him at all.

When the three of them heard Xiao Yunchen's words, they looked at Xiao Yunfeng with admiration.

"Brother is a real person who doesn't show his face. He has a belly full of ink. He went to the Imperial College. It's very good, very good. I would like to give you a drink." Mr. Zhao raised his wine glass and saluted Xiao Yunfeng.

Xiao Yunfeng doesn't know how to drink. He has never drank alcohol since he was a child. Moreover, he has to report to the Imperial College tomorrow and he can't drink. He picked up the tea bowl and said: "Brother Zhao, you're welcome. Brother Yu doesn't know how to drink. Taking tea instead of wine is considered a thank you." Then drink the tea in one gulp.

Miss Guan sneered: "That's right, my brother is from the Imperial College, how can he bother to drink with us commoners?"

<divclass="contentadv"> "Miss Guan, you can't say that to my brother. He has something important to do tomorrow and can't drink. I drank this glass of wine for my brother." Xiao Yunxia smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank. And done.

This wine was a Maotai-flavored spirit, spicy and choking. Xiao Yunxia coughed violently several times after drinking it. Coughing until tears come out.

She poured another glass of wine herself: "My brother is going to the Imperial College tomorrow. From now on, he will have to rely on you all to live in Kyoto. I will toast this glass to everyone on my brother's behalf." After Xiao Yunxia finished speaking, she was about to drink it all. Taken away.

Xiao Yunfeng finished the glass of wine. He felt that he couldn't let a woman come forward to drink for him.

Mr. Zhao, Miss Guan and Mr. Liu stood up with their wine glasses in hand: "We are here to wish our brother good luck and a bright future."

Xiao Yunfeng glanced at Xiao Yunchen and Xiao Yunxia gratefully. He finished his glass of wine, but he didn't see the conspiratorial looks in their eyes.

What he didn't even notice was that the wine he drank was poured from another jug, which was different from the jug that others drank from.

After two glasses of wine, Xiao Yunchen already felt dizzy: "Is it because I don't drink well, or is this wine too strong?" Xiao Yunchen said with a smile.

"Brother, stop drinking. I'm going to the Imperial College tomorrow, so don't delay your business." Xiao Yunxia advised.

"Well, I'll invite you all to have a drink together when I'm free in the future."

"Thank you, brother." Xiao Yunxia smiled.

Xiao Yunfeng felt more and more dizzy. He shook his head, but it didn't dispel the feeling.

what happened? The two glasses of wine were not much, and the cups were small. Even if he didn't know how to drink, he wouldn't be so drunk.