Brother Wang took his two younger brothers to the closest place near Xiao Yang and the others.

Sitting down, Brother Wang's eyes kept floating on Yao Ji's body, swallowing his saliva, looking like a hungry wolf staring at his food.

Xiao Yang and Yao Ji also noticed this. They seemed to turn a blind eye and were still eating skewers and stir-frying dishes calmly.

Fu Jianxing clenched his fists with both hands and stared at Brother Wang, so angry that he was so angry.

"Beauty, I see that your table is so deserted. You can't get your brother's table? Have a drink with you for two?"

Brother Wang smiled and said to Yao Ji.

Fu Jianxing looked at Xiao Yang with his eyes. After all, Xiao Yang has such a powerful skill, these three thin gangsters are not his opponents at all.

But he seemed to have no concern at all when he saw Xiao Yang, and was eating the stir-fry in front of him with relish.

Yao Ji turned her head, curled her lips, and said in a sweet voice: "But there is no food on your table."

The green and green sound like a lark made Brother Wang even more itchy, and his whole body seemed to be melting.

He slapped the table heavily, pulled his throat and shouted: "Take the food up to me!"

The food stall owner dared not offend Brother Wang, so he hurriedly urged the chef. In less than a few minutes, all the dishes ordered by Brother Wang and others were served.

"Can my sister come here now?"

Brother Wang was ready to speak, unable to wait.

His eyes stared at Yao Ji's convex figure, exuding a sense of confidence that he was determined to win.

Xiao Yang still sat as before, as if he was not afraid of what kind of things would happen to the evil spirit.

Fu Jianxing was so anxious that he wanted to dissuade Yao Ji from going over, but he didn't have the courage to stop him.

But what he didn't expect was that there was no fear on Yao Ji's face, but she just smiled, stood up and walked to Brother Wang's side, pulled a chair and sat down next to Brother Wang.

"Ha ha!"

Brother Wang laughed loudly, and his unscrupulous laughter echoed. He reached out and put it on the shoulder of the evil girl.

"I didn't expect that you, a girl, are quite brave. She came here alone. It seems that she is ready to be a horse for her brother tonight!"

Yao Ji smiled prettyly, poured Brother Wang a glass of wine indifferently, and then handed it to Brother Wang's mouth with both hands, saying, "Brother, come and have a drink!"

Brother Wang was in a state of pride, and the evil spirit poured wine under his nose, so it was impossible for him to do anything.

He took the wine glass, drank the beer in the cup in one go, and then wiped the wine flowing out of the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"The wine my sister pours is delicious!"

As he said that, his hand was about to touch Yao Ji's chest.

The evil spirit did not dodge at all. The corners of his seductive mouth curled, and a strange smile appeared on his cheek.

I saw that the moment Brother Wang's hand was about to touch Yao Ji's chest, he suddenly fell down.

He shook his head in panic and tried his best to stay awake.

But he didn't believe that just a glass of beer would make him feel so strongly drunk.

"You...you're tampering with the wine!"

Brother Wang glared at the sneering Yao Ji in front of him, but he was clearly watching Yao Ji pouring wine throughout the whole process. The whole process was done in one go, and it was completely impossible to have time to do anything.

He wanted to raise his hand to hit Yao Ji, but he didn't have any strength in his hands or feet.

Plop!

Brother Wang suddenly fell to the ground, his body like a pool of soft mud, unable to move.
Chapter completed!