Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng snapped his fingers, "Go."

"Good!"

Song Yue stomped her feet excitedly, put her hand on Mu Nansheng's shoulder and urged, "Let's go, Sister Nansheng, go, their soju is good."

"Shochu?"

Mu Nansheng hesitated a little now. Gu Jingchen made it clear on the phone that he should not drink alcohol.

Lin still knew that Mu Nansheng was easy to get drunk when drinking, so he stepped forward and persuaded: "Nan Sheng, stop drinking, she can't drink."

Song Yue was slightly disappointed, "Is that so."

Mu Nansheng smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I really can't drink."

Fortunately, Song Yue was just a little depressed, and it would be fine in the next second.

Because she thought of her bad friend and drinking partner Cen Yue.

Thinking of this, Song Yue cried out excitedly, hugging Cen Yue but not letting go.

When they got to the barbecue restaurant, everyone was fascinated by the barbecue restaurant.

Just as everyone said, although Song Yue is not active in her work, it is her ability to eat, drink and play, but no one can match her.

This point is not only recognized by everyone, but Song Yue himself has given himself the title of a small landlord of food, drink and fun.

Ordered a few plates of pork belly and some kimchi soup, they also made a whole beef intestine kimchi pot.

The task of roasting meat is in the hands of a few men, and the ladies are only responsible for eating.

Among them, Song Yue is the most delicious.

I saw her holding two lettuce leaves, two pieces of pork belly sizzling with oil, a piece of garlic, a piece of sour radish, and a big mouthful of "ah woo" and a mouthful of shochu, which made people look particularly greedy. .

Especially Mu Nansheng, who stared straight at Song Yue's eating style, how envious he must be.

Mu Nansheng also tried to pack a piece and stuff it into his mouth, but no matter what, he didn't look like Song Yue was enjoying it.

Just when Mu Nansheng was a little distressed, Song Yue's mouth was stuffed, and she didn't forget to hand Mu Nansheng a glass of soju.

"Sister Nan Sheng, take a sip, it's absolutely perfect."

Mu Nansheng was dubious. At this moment, he completely put Gu Jingchen's exhortation behind his head, stuffed a mouthful of meat and drank a mouthful of soju.

Song Yue leaned forward expectantly, "Sister Nansheng, how are you?"

Mu Nansheng chewed, his eyes glowing with surprise, and he couldn't stop nodding while covering his mouth.

"It's really delicious."

"now it's right."

Song Yue clapped her hands. For her, the combination she likes can be liked by others, which can give Song Yue a sense of accomplishment.

"Come on, Sister Nan Sheng, take another bite."

Mu Nansheng's mouth was stuffed, his eyes were smiling, and he didn't forget to take another sip.

Lin still sat beside Mu Nansheng, holding a soju glass in his hand, and drank slowly one by one, but she did not persuade Mu Nansheng not to drink.

After all, a party, if Mu Nansheng wasn't enjoying himself or eating, it would be meaningless.

And to be honest, Lin's thoughts were still erratic, and she didn't focus on the dinner at all. What she wanted most at this moment was to see Mu Qingmo again, and a few words were enough.

Mu Nansheng was also drinking one sip after another, even though the soju concentration was low, he couldn't stand drinking one cup after another.

In the end, Song Yue first discovered it.

Pointing to Mu Nansheng's flushed face, Song Yue was a little surprised: "Sister Nansheng, are you drunk?"

Mu Nansheng didn't speak, just smirked and held an empty glass down to his mouth.

At this time, the originally lively dining table was silent.

The employees were stunned.

They really couldn't think of a few glasses of soju, and Mu Nansheng became so drunk.

At this time, everyone could only look for help on Lin still.

"Director, what should I do, Sister Nan Sheng is drunk."

"Yeah, how do you send her back?"

Lin still put down the glass calmly, "Don't worry, I'll sober her up."

"You continue to eat, and people will come after a while."

Everyone's hands holding chopsticks trembled, and some wondered who was coming.