The Black Card

Chapter 744 Still Drinking

Shi Lei became anxious and immediately said: "How can my godmother and I drink like this?"

Song Miaomiao ignored him, took another sip, and then said: "The female sister just took two cups. It was obvious that she didn't intend to drink. As for you, do you want face? Compete with me? I am really the number one This is the first time I drank this wine. How about you? You have drank it several times at least, right?"

"No, I only drank once."

"It's enough once. It's such a good wine. If you drink too much, you'll get worried. In the future, you won't be able to deceive all the wine in your hometown by yourself, right?"

"It seems like you're the one grabbing the drinks now, right?" Shi Lei's eyes glared at Song Miaomiao as if he didn't want money.

Song Miaomiao just ignored it and took another sip from the spout. Seeing her drinking like this, Shi Lei really felt like a waste of natural resources.

Chen Yaonv just looked at all this with a smile, as if this was what she wanted to see the most.

Shi Lei stopped arguing with Song Miaomiao and poured himself a cup of tea. He sat on the sofa and said to Song Miaomiao while drinking tea: "Drink slowly. Don't get drunk again and run to Bai Lao's birthday party to play." It’s not good to be drunk.”

"Where is this little wine? I... uh, how much can I drink? Stop talking nonsense and drink your tea. Don't you agree, sister?!"

Chen Yaonv still smiled faintly, and Bai Lao's voice came from the next door room: "Where are you?"

Shi Lei quickly put down his teacup and opened the door. He saw Mr. Bai coming out of the study room next door and said, "Old Bai, I wish you a happy birthday. We are here."

Mr. Bai walked over with a smile and followed Shi Lei through the door. Chen Yaonv just stood up and looked at Mr. Bai with a smile, while Song Miaomiao took another drink regardless and actually burped, and then shouted Said: "Lao Bai, I wish you a happy birthday. May you have this day every year."

Mr. Bai laughed and said, "You little girl, you came here to me. I didn't see you giving me a birthday gift for my old man, but you came here to trick me into drinking?"

Song Miaomiao made a face and said with a smile: "I can take this opportunity to use Shi Lei's name to drink your wine. You don't know, I have been coveting this wine for several years. I really don't have any gifts. Anyway, you don’t need it, so at worst I’ll send you a few more blessings, don’t you think?”

"Okay, then you can tell me what other blessings you have!"

Song Miaomiao thought for a moment and said, "There don't seem to be many words. Is it as blessed as the East Sea, and as long as the Nanshan Mountains? Or is it that the Xiongguan Road is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning, and our eighty-year life has just begun?"

"Hahaha, you girl, you are eighty years old, and the loess has been buried up to your neck. Where did your life begin?"

Song Miaomiao put down the jug and said seriously: "Lao Bai, I have to criticize you. Why is the loess buried here? Besides, my grandfather just left, and you told me about the loess. Is this really good?"

Bai Lao was stunned, and his wrinkled face showed a bit of sadness.

Sighing, Mr. Bai said: "Yes, Lao Song... He doesn't keep his words. He agreed to have a drink again, but he..."

The atmosphere in the room became a little solemn, but Song Miaomiao didn't know whether it was because Mr. Bai and Chen Manniu had the same attitude towards her as before, or because they were drunk, but Song Miaomiao was the first one among the four to get rid of this emotion.

"The deceased has passed away. Today is your happy day. Let's not talk about this. If you insist on saying that loess is not loess, I will borrow another five hundred years from heaven to extend your life."

"Hahaha, you girl, five hundred years? Then I have become an old monster?" Bai Lao sat down with a smile.

"No, no, no, it's impossible to be a monster. As I said, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you won't be allowed to become spirits."

When she made such nonsense, Bai Lao couldn't stop laughing.

After a while, Shi Lei asked: "Old Bai, what did you draw just now? Let's go and take a look."

"You can see it later, don't worry now." Bai Lao interrupted Shi Lei's thoughts directly, "I'll have someone do the dressing. I think I can make it in time for dinner."

Song Miaomiao took the wine bottle and poured it into her mouth, but there was no wine in the bottle.

She walked up to Mr. Bai, licked her lips and said, "Old Bai, please have some more wine, it's not enough!"

Mr. Bai laughed and waved his hand. Chen Miannu took the wine bottle from Song Miaomiao and glared at her.

Song Miaomiao stuck out her tongue, sat down next to Mr. Bai, and said, "There are many people at night, so I won't respect you. I'll toast you here later."

Mr. Bai nodded with a smile, turned to Shi Lei and said, "Little friend Shi Lei, you have to make preparations in advance. Tonight is the old man's birthday, and your godmother will announce your relationship in front of everyone. By then, there may be many people. When people talk to you in the name of congratulations, don’t be reserved, just talk and drink less.”

Shi Lei nodded, feeling grateful and said, "Old Bai, thank you."

Bai Lao's eyes were full of wisdom, and Shi Lei added: "It's just that I might offend one of Bai Lao's guests tonight..."

Just as he was about to explain, Mr. Bai waved his hand and said, "You don't need to explain these to me. As long as you don't lift the table, you don't need to tell me about local disputes. The so-called birthday banquet is just for everyone to get together to have a meal. I didn't want to You can't help but do it yourself. If you think it's right, don't have any worries."

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment, realizing that he really couldn't find any more suitable words, so he could only say simply: "Thank you."

Two words, two identical words, said with the same force.

Song Miaomiao jumped up with a cry of joy and faced Chen Duannu, who came in with a wine bottle.

Shi Lei frowned and looked at Song Miaomiao. Song Miaomiao was like the monkey who broke into the Peach Conference, holding a bottle of wine and scratching his ears and cheeks. Fortunately, Song Miaomiao didn't need to coax away the barefoot who was almost approaching the Peach Conference. Great Immortal, the wine in her hand was given to her with the approval of the host of the Peach Conference.

And it was only now that Shi Lei realized that Song Miaomiao had not let go of her worries because of Wei Xingyue's usual quarrels with her and the fact that Bai Lao and Chen Yanu treated her equally. She was just trying hard to cover up. What she really needed was, It's not the same eyes and words as before, and it's certainly not sympathy and pity.

For a moment, Shi Lei almost didn't know what else he could give Song Miaomiao.

Of course, Bai Lao and Chen Yaonv also noticed this, and they fell silent in unison.

Fortunately, the time for the birthday banquet was already very close. Bai Lao sighed and whispered: "Let her go. She is not willing to be restrained. Now, don't try to restrain her."

Then, Mr. Bai said loudly: "It's time to pass."

This pot of wine should be fuller than the previous one, or Song Miaomiao was already a little overwhelmed and drank slower. After she got into Shi Lei's car, before she finished the bottle of wine, Shi Lei looked at her and did not persuade her to give up. Instead, he drove her to Baima Zijin Pavilion behind Bai Lao's car.

Mr. Bai's children have already been here to welcome guests from all walks of life. Those who came here tonight include almost everyone in Wu Dongcheng who has personal relations and business dealings with the Bai family, including many surrounding areas, far beyond the scope of the Yangtze River Delta. People, even the central government sent special people to attend Bai Lao's birthday banquet. Most of them came with invitations, but there were also some who came uninvited. It was impossible for the Bai family to keep all these people out, so there were as many as ten tables with mobile seats alone.

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