"Brother Chen, I toast you." She poured it all over and raised her glass to him.

The man touched the cup with her, raised his head and drank it all, and Lenida saw that the cup was lowered, and the corners of her mouth curled, and she drank it in one gulp.

Mu Wu squinted at the bottle of high-quality 76-year-old Lafite on the table, and smiled without saying a word.

Prison Ning'an sat a little uncomfortable, as if she was an outsider, she lowered her head and ate silently.

Italian steak and noodles tasted good, but she was not in the mood, always raising her eyes from time to time, and her eyes were shuttled between the man and Leenida.

"Brother Chen, after you came back, you didn't officially hold a reception banquet for you, I will toast you again, it can be regarded as a reception for you." Lenida poured him full again, and did it herself first as a respect.

The man didn't move, his hands on the edge of the table, staring sideways at her: "What? Want to get me drunk? ”

Knowing that he was not strong enough to drink, he still toasted vigorously, which was abnormal.

"Hehe, look at me, I'm excited and forget everything." Lenida held her forehead and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, Brother Chen, then one last cup." ”

The man glanced at her, not wanting to spoil the fun, and raised his glass to drink.

After only two glasses, the man's cheeks were already stained with a faint flush.

Seeing this, Prison Ning'an frowned, she opened her mouth several times to speak, but she felt that she couldn't interject, so she only looked at them anxiously.

"Prison Ning'an, would you like a drink too?" Mu Wu saw that she had been staring at the red wine bottle, thinking that she was interested, and proposed.

Prison Ning'an shook his head, retracted his gaze and continued to eat.

Mu Wu poured her a glass and said, "Let's have a toast and welcome you to Bermuda." ”

It's not good to postpone, Prison Ning'an took a sip of the wine glass and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Mu Wu shrugged his shoulders and toasted his cousin, at the dining table, the atmosphere was good, only Prison Ning'an strained his face and watched the two women take turns toasting, but in half an hour, a bottle of red wine bottomed out.

"That's it." The man drank five or six cups, which was already the limit, his cheeks were crimson, which looked particularly good under the crystal lamp, and the warmth between his eyebrows and eyes had a charming color.

He lowered his head slightly and stroked his forehead, although he sat steadily, his head was faintly dizzy.

Seeing this, Mu Wu and Lenida exchanged a look, and they continued to eat quietly.

This bottle of red wine is drugged, hook this medicine is amazing, it only works for men, women are fine at all, so they drink it too.

With the ferocity of this medicine, it is estimated that it will soon take effect, and Mu Tingchen is not very good at drinking, so five or six glasses are enough.

"Dr. Jun!?" Prison Ning'an had been observing him, and what really worried her had happened, "Don't drink anymore, you just got drunk a few days ago, and you forgot that uncomfortable taste?" ”

Her expression was solemn, and it was rare to speak with a stiff face, and her tone was displeased.

Lenida shook her hand and looked at the woman's cold face, her brows furrowed.

"It doesn't matter." The man looked up, his dark eyes were dyed with a hint of blood, not too heavy, and he smiled and said, "I'm not drunk today." ”

With that, he got up and walked out of the restaurant.

The three women were stunned, and Prison Ning'an reacted the fastest, and she ran out.

Mu Tingchen entered one of the bathrooms on the first floor and didn't come out for a long time, and Prison Ningan knocked on the door outside, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Doctor Jun? How are you? She put her ear to the door, but she couldn't hear it inside.

Turning the doorknob, the door was unlocked, and she poked her head in—

In the bathroom, the man was holding his arms on the washstand, his head bowed, his face was watery, and he had obviously washed his face.