"It's so late, why are you going back?" Zhang Yang glanced at her and said, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Send me back?" Qi Xiaoxiao stretched out her snow-white slender hands and fanned her straight nose, "Mr. Zhang, look at you now, you smell of alcohol. You are driving under the influence. I

I don’t want to violate the law and have you go to a detention center.”

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about this." Zhang Yang touched his nose awkwardly, "How about you take me back?"

"That's pretty much it." Qi Xiaoxiao looked proud.

"Ahem, but what the heck, Uncle Yang's birthday party isn't over yet..."

The two of them went back downstairs and found that the Yang family members were still drinking intermittently. The old man was still relatively energetic, but Yang Xiuguo was already about the same. He was leaning on the back of the dining table and chair, his eyes slightly wandering.

However, Lao Wang, who drank heavily at the beginning, and Guo Zi, who talked a lot, were completely exhausted. Lao Wang lay motionless, while Guo Zi kept talking nonsense and gesticulating like he was singing a big show.

What surprised Zhang Yang was the two sisters Yang Jing and Yang Fei. These two were completely monsters.

There was an empty bottle of red wine in front of both of them, and a white wine glass in front of them...the glass was still big.

Vomiting blood, this is obviously the god of wine.

Why didn't I know they were so good at drinking before?

"Come again..." Zhang Yang had just come downstairs when he heard Yang Jing looking at the cup in front of her again and filling a cup of Wuliangye...

"Miss, you can't drink anymore. If you drink any more, you'll be over." Sister-in-law Zhao, who had not touched alcohol, blocked Yang Jing with a worried look on her face. However, Yang Jing has now learned advanced fighting skills and advanced dodge skills.

Instinctively, Mrs. Zhao jumped away.

"Sister-in-law Zhao, I'm... not drunk. Today is dad's birthday. Feifei is back too. I... I'm... I'm happy. It's okay to drink... one more bottle." As he spoke, he reached out to grab the empty red wine bottle.

.

Just as he reached halfway, he found that he could no longer exert any strength. He turned around and saw Zhang Yang holding her white wrist and staring at her with a smile: "Sister Jing, let me help you drink." (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!