Chapter 841

Cui Pingjun coaxes Qian Qian to sleep. When he comes out of the bedroom, Ji wuche is still drinking, cup after cup, as if he is drinking water instead of wine.

Cui Pingjun sat opposite Ji wuche and asked, "is wine so good?"

Ji wuche smiles and says, "it's good to drink, but it's not good to drink. Just try it."

Cui Pingjun looks at Ji wuche. Although Ji wuche is smiling, Cui Pingjun can feel that Ji wuche is not really smiling at all. His smile is just skin smile but flesh smile.

Cui Pingjun thinks that Ji wuche has something on his mind. However, Ji wuche used to be a rich second generation who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day, but now he has to rely on selling Yo Yo to maintain his basic life. The gap is too big. Although Ji wuche still seems to be a fool, in fact, his heart is very bitter.

Thinking of this, Cui Pingjun got up and took a cup for himself. Then he poured himself half a glass of Baijiu and raised his glass. He said, "it's boring to drink alone. Come on, I'll drink with you."

Ji wuche didn't expect that Cui Pingjun would really drink. He was surprised and picked up his eyebrow. Then he picked up the cup and touched Cui Pingjun.

This is the first time that Cui Pingjun has drunk baijiu. She never had Baijiu before. She had no experience. She learned to look at her with no way to look at her. She drank her head up, because she drank quickly and urgently. She was so angry that she was coughing and tears were running.

Ji wuche is very unkind smile, this is a real smile, smile that pair of peach blossom eyes more curved, he took the table of boiled water to Cui Pingjun, said: "can't drink, don't drink so fierce, come, drink some water."

Cui Pingjun took several mouthfuls of boiled water and gradually felt less uncomfortable. She took out a paper towel, wiped the corners of her eyes and sucked her nose. Half complaining and half wronged, she said, "wine is really hard to drink."

Ji wuche smiles and nods in agreement, "it's not good to drink."

Cui Pingjun said, "do you still drink? Do you know that if you drink too much wine, it will hurt your liver. "

Ji wuche shakes his wine glass, showing a trace of dignity and sadness on his face. He says: "drinking is hurting the liver, but it's not sad."

With this, Ji Wu Che drank his cup of Baijiu in his head.

Cui Pingjun opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, she took the glass again and drank with Ji wuche. This time, she didn't drink as much as she did just now, but took a sip. Although the taste was very spicy, after a few sips, she didn't think it was so hard to accept.

Neither of them spoke any more, just occasionally clinking glasses.

At the end of the drink, Cui Pingjun didn't remember how much he drank. He just felt dizzy and the whole room was spinning.

Ji wuche is a good drinker, but he is not so easy to get drunk. Seeing Cui Pingjun lying on the table motionless, he reaches out his hand and pushes Cui Pingjun, saying: "go to bed and sleep. You will catch a cold like this. If you want to catch a cold, who will cook for me."

This is a joke. Unexpectedly, Cui Pingjun, who was lying on the table and didn't move, suddenly began to cry. She raised her head while crying. Because she was drunk, her eyes didn't focus on Ji wuche's direction. She asked, "am I just a cook for you?"

Ji wuche asked: "otherwise?"

When Cui Pingjun heard these three words, he cried even louder. He cried and scolded: "you men don't have a good thing. At the beginning, you said you like me, but in the end? If you have a new love, just dump me... Just dump me, I will accept my fate! But why did you provoke me again? Why did you dump me again and again? Can't you stay away from me if you don't like me? Wuwuwu... Why do you do this to me? At last, Cui Pingjun burst into tears.