“No, no! How much have you drunk! I haven’t quenched my thirst!” Rong Qi protested.

“Sister Qian Qian, if you don’t want Young Master Fu to drink with me, then accompany me.”

“Me?” Shi Qian quickly leaned over to Fu Sinian and said in a low voice, “Young Master Fu, my alcohol tolerance is really bad.”

“Someone has to drink with me.
It’s either Young Master Fu or Sister Qian Qian.” Rong Qi was relentless.

“It’s Young Master Fu who owes me a drink.
Sister Qian Qian, you can’t make me unhappy just because you feel sorry for Young Master Fu!”

Shi Qian didn’t know how to explain it.
She didn’t feel sorry for Fu Sinian.

It was really not appropriate for someone who had just recovered from a serious illness to drink!

“Hurry up and decide.
Is Young Master Fu drinking or you!”

“Young Master Fu can’t drink too much.
I’ll drink it.” Shi Qian took the glass she had just taken.

Fu Sinian’s lips curled up slightly.
He leaned closer to Shi Qian and asked softly, “Isn’t your alcohol tolerance bad?”

“Even if I get drunk, you’re here.
There’s nothing to be afraid of.” Shi Qian felt that even if she drank too much, she could sleep and everything would be fine.

Fu Sinian suddenly leaned back in his chair.

His eyes were dark and unreadable.

“Sister Qian Qian, cheers!” Rong Qi raised his glass and clinked it against Shi Qian’s.

“Cheers!” Shi Qian raised her glass and downed it.

After two glasses of wine, Shi Qian was already feeling a little light-headed.

Rong Qi poured her another glass.
This one was about to overflow.

Fu Sinian glared coldly at Rong Qi.

“Young Master Fu, even if Sister Qian Qian is drunk, you’re still here!” Rong Qi teased.

Fu Sinian had brought his wife here and actually told him to prepare two rooms!

Why was the Siberian big-tailed wolf pretending to be an innocent little sheep!

If the Fu family’s great-grandson was not created by him tonight, he, Rong Qi, would be single for the rest of his life!

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