571. Chapter 571 Vacation in City C【12】
As soon as the wine glass touched his lips, a big hand intercepted it. Luo Anning glared at the man next to her angrily. Rong Shao raised the corners of his lips in an evil manner, with an enchanting look on his brows: "Drink less, don't Drunk."
Although he said that, the evil little thoughts in Young Master Rong's heart may not be so simple.
He wished Luo Anning could drink a few more drinks, the drunker the better, so that he could live a long life!
You can do whatever you want, and maybe you can experience the postures and bodyguards that she usually wouldn't agree to while she's drunk!
Luo Anning didn't think too much, her whole mind was on the beer. When she heard what he said, she just nodded hastily and agreed wholeheartedly.
He didn't even notice how evil the flash of light in the man's eyes was.
The plug rule is more interesting. When drinking beer, you need to drink it with emotion. The common understanding of most people is that you need to drink it with a feeling of enjoyment. Firstly, it proves that the beer tastes great. Secondly, it means that you are attracted by the beer. Overwhelmed by taste.
Therefore, ten minutes after the game started, the facial expressions of the contestants in front of the two long tables were almost the same.
There is nothing new at all, and it is even more difficult to find an explanation for the word "emotion" in the host's mouth.
Just because those expressions were all too exaggerated and artificial, and there was no trace of inner joy and enjoyment at all.
The host and organizer couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, it seems...
The beer glass was different from ordinary cups. It was very big and very tall. Luo Anning held the glass with both hands and drank in small sips at first because she remembered Rong Yan's words, don't get drunk, never get drunk...
Gradually, the tip of her tongue tasted the wonderful taste of beer, especially the faint taste of maltose spreading in her mouth, which made her unable to put it down.
The small sips turned into big sips. Holding the cup in both hands, those bright and clear eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat that had stolen something fishy.
There is a hint of luxury in the laziness.
Young Master Rong was holding a glass of beer and sipping it leisurely, his eyes always paying attention to the little woman beside him. Xu Zhiyuan and the bodyguards in plain clothes were distributed around and behind the two of them, seemingly to participate. Competition is actually about protection at all times.
"...Huh, it tastes good." After drinking a glass of wine, his body gradually warmed up. He placed the empty glass heavily on the table and Luo Anning's hand reached for another glass of beer.
The smile on Rong Yan's lips became deeper, and the light in his eyes became even brighter, but he still pretended to disapprove of her drinking so much and looked worried about her, saying: "An Ning, that's enough. Don't drink anymore."
"One cup! Just one cup..."
The slender, green-white finger appeared in front of him, and Luo Anning's little face was filled with a flattering smile. Rong Yan was so happy in his heart that he wished he could take her back to the villa and fuck her.
However, he was extremely calm, frowned slightly, and after thinking deeply, he said helplessly: "This is what you said, just one cup."
"Yeah!" Luo Anning held the cup contentedly and drank happily.
Xu Zhiyuan saw all of Young Master Rong's expression in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again. Young Master Rong, even your wife is playing tricks like this, you are the only one!
Luo Anning didn't notice that when she finished her second cup, before she could put down the empty cup, someone took the empty cup in her hand and stuffed her with a glass of beer.
Maybe it was because she hadn't had such a relaxing drink in a long time, so she drank without thinking.