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Chapter 12

Liang Er secretly suppressed the wine with demon power, and finally felt a little better.

Fu Yu didn't toast anymore, everyone started to eat.

Liang Er's attention has been on Shang Yin, secretly observing what kind of food he likes to eat.But after walking around, he found that Shang Yin had almost nothing he didn't like to eat. He would taste a small bite of every dish, but he wouldn't eat too much of each dish.

This is not quite like the style of Shang Yin in the legend.

Liang Er suddenly remembered what Brother Fox said: "There is a kind of person that is the scariest. In order not to expose their weaknesses, they never show their preferences in front of outsiders..."

After the second lap, Liang Er confirmed that Shang Yin was the kind of person that Brother Fox said.

For example, when Shang Yin eats sweets, he chews them in his mouth for a longer time.For example, when eating spicy dishes, Shang Yin would sweat slightly.

It should be because I don't like it, but I just don't want to be seen by others, so I reluctantly eat a little.

Liang Er didn't think Shang Yin was scary, but he just felt distressed. His stomach was bad, and it was too much to suffer.Moreover, he must be so cautious because he has suffered a lot.

So when there are sweet and spicy dishes coming from behind, Liang Er will speed up and turn away from Shang Yin without giving him a chance to stretch his chopsticks.

This move is not big or small.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all, but if you pay attention, you can find it.

So, Shang Yin saw it, Ji Jia saw it, and Fu Yu saw it too.

After Fu Yu was sure that he read it right, he poured a glass of wine and went to respect Shang Yin: "Shang Yingdi, I have really admired you for a long time, and I have always wanted to find a chance to have a meal with you, but unfortunately you are a busy person, and there is no time for you." Kong. Today is a rare opportunity, I must toast you a glass of wine."

He raised his head and drained the wine in his glass, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Shang Yin was not given a chance to speak at all, so Shang Yin had no choice but to reach for the wine glass.

Liang Er thought of Shang Yin's fragile stomach, how dare he let him drink, and grabbed Shang Yin's wine glass without thinking about it.

The whole table fell silent, all staring at Liang Er.

Only then did Liang Er realize that he was very abrupt, and immediately blushed, but he still said bravely: "Shang Yingdi has been feeling unwell for the past two days, can I help him drink?"

"Okay." Fu Yu had this idea, but said deliberately, "But you have to give me a reason, and if you help me drink, three glasses are worth one."

"Actor Shang is my idol. I came to act because I like him. Is this a good reason?"

After Liang Er finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass without giving anyone a chance to react.

After drinking it, his eyes were so hot that his eyes widened, but fortunately he restrained himself from sticking out his tongue.

After drinking three cups, Liang Er's demonic power was no longer effective, and soon the strength of the alcohol came up, not only his neck, but also his arms were red, and he began to see things blurred.

"Oh my God, Liang Er, are you allergic to alcohol? Why is your face so red?" Ji Jia received Fu Yu's signal and said proactively, "Why don't I send you back to rest first, Mr. Fu, look?"

"Go, go, it's my fault, I shouldn't be joking with young people." Fu Yu looked like a gentleman, "If it doesn't work, send it to the hospital to see if anything happens."

Ji Jia was about to go to help Liang Er, but Shang Yin who was beside him suddenly stretched out his hand first, and wrapped his arms around Liang Er's shoulder.

Ji Jia was startled, and Shang Yin stood up calmly, and wiped the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Fu, Director Mi, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back first, and send Liang Er back together by the way."

Ji Jia looked at Fu Yu hesitantly: "But..."

"Then please trouble King Shang." Fu Yu was very calm, "Can you take care of it?"

Mi Xuesong followed suit: "Call the staff if you need anything."

"Okay." Shang Yin pulled Liang Er up, "I'm sorry, I'll take my leave first, you guys have fun."

Helping Liang Er out of the private room, Shang Yin called Fu Zheng, they were in the next room.

"Are you feeling sick again?" Fu Zheng hurried out, frightened.

But when he saw Shang Yin supporting Liang Er, and Liang Er was leaning against Shang Yin's chest, he felt even more incredible: "What's going on?"

Shang Yin didn't know how to describe it: "He blocked me from drinking and was drunk."

Fu Zheng's "true love" came to his lips, and Shang Yin didn't seem very happy, so he endured it and went back: "I drank some wine, ask Yi Hong to take you back."

"No, I didn't drink." Shang Yin waved his hand, "Just give me the car keys."

Fu Zheng stood on the steps and watched the two leave, always feeling that something was wrong.

Seeing Shang Yin stuff Liang Er into the co-pilot and leaning over to help him fasten his seat belt, Fu Zheng realized that Shang Yin could accept a person leaning against him so close?

He didn't even feel sick!Not impatient yet!

Tonight, alone and widowed, and drunk again... To round it up, this might be a sex scene!

Really should set off firecrackers to celebrate!It's a pity that the conditions did not allow, so Fu Zheng had to go to drink to celebrate.

Shang Yin didn't know that Fu Zheng had already made up his mind about the sex scene. After he fastened his seat belt, he turned to look at Liang Er, the co-pilot, and was a little surprised.

Liang'er gave Shang Yin the impression that he was a little too energetic and noisy.

He thought that Liang Er would pretend to be crazy by drinking, but he didn't expect Liang Er to be surprisingly well-behaved when he was drunk, and he walked as soon as he was told to stop, without a single extra word.

At this moment, he was sunken in the seat, with only a slit in his big eyes, and his eyes were blurred.It might be a little hot, so he stretched out his hand to pull the thin sweater, the neckline was open, revealing a large area of ​​skin that was burnt pink by alcohol.

It's indeed a bit seductive, no wonder Fu Yu would have his idea.

"Let's see if you still dare to drink casually in the future." Shang Yin said subconsciously.

Liang Er probably didn't hear clearly, tilted his head and asked, "Huh?"

His voice was already soft, but after he was drunk, he became hoarse again. Coupled with his drunken eyes, he was innocent and soft.

Shang Yin's heart tightened for no reason.

"Don't move." Shang Yin pushed Liang Er's head back to the other side.

When I gripped the steering wheel again, my fingertips seemed to still have a cool temperature, a little hot.

There was no talking all the way, Liang Er sat obediently and didn't make a sound, Shang Yin almost thought he was asleep, and only found his eyes open when he parked the car.

So obedient——when getting out of the car, Shang Yin supported Liang Er, and this thought flashed through his mind.

So when he got into the elevator but couldn't find Liang Er's room card, Shang Yin hesitated for a while and took him back to his room.

Shang Yin helped Liang Er to the bed, but Liang Er, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly turned on some strange switch and started to go crazy, rolling on the bed.

"What's wrong?" Shang Yin was taken aback.

Liang Er hugged the quilt tightly in his hands, and said, "I, male god, bed."

Shang Yin almost thought that Liang Er was pretending to be drunk, but Liang Er's acting skills should not be so good, Shang Yin couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

"Taste." Liang Er said with certainty.

This Liang Er was not the same as usual, Shang Yin couldn't help but sat down beside the bed and asked, "Who is your male god?"

"Shang Yin." Liang Er answered every question.

Shang Yin hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Do you like him?"

"I like it." Liang Er raised his voice twice.

"why?"

Shang Yin has always been curious about this point. He and Liang Er didn't know each other before, but Liang Er showed great enthusiasm for him when they met for the first time.Shang Yin doesn't believe in love at first sight, he thinks that all likes can be traced to the reason.

Liang Er thought for a while, and said, "He looks, like, my, dream lover."

Shang Yin's expression paused slightly, he didn't expect that he would one day become someone else's substitute, this feeling is a bit complicated.

It took him two seconds to ask, "Who is your dream lover?"

Liang Er blinked, as if thinking, but after a few seconds, he suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

Shang Yin was a little confused, what kind of operation is this?

Different from the fake crying last time, this time Liang Er was crying for real. The tears fell down, one after another, as if she didn't want money.

Shang Yin thought uncomfortably, people say that women are made of water, but Liang Er is really made of water.It doesn't matter if the skin is supple, and the lacrimal glands are particularly well developed.

He looked really sad, his already red eyes were even redder, and he was so choked up that he couldn't breathe smoothly.

"Don't cry..." Shang Yin looked at him a little helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"He..." Liang Er sobbed for a while before saying the second part, "Dead."

died?Ganqing is still a dead person's stand-in!

Shang Yin didn't know how to respond: "My condolences...you, can you stop crying?"

Liang Er suddenly sat up from the bed, looked around, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but he stopped crying.

Shang Yin was confused by his surprise: "What's the matter?"

"I heard my male god's voice!" Liang Er spoke this sentence very smoothly, her eyes were still shining, as if she was sober from the wine.

But he obviously didn't even recognize Shang Yin standing in front of him.

"Where is my male god?" Liang Er simply stood up unsteadily, "I want to find my male god!"

Liang Er anxiously turned around, he could not stand still when he was drunk, and the mattress was soft, he turned and fell once, got up and continued to search, still yelling "Looking for a male god".

Shang Yin: ...

What gave him the illusion before that he thought this person was very good?