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810 Liu Zhishu, who is drinking with Song Yao, is very puzzled: Why does this girl keep falling?(2/3)

At the beginning, in order to pay the money from Secretary Xu and his friends' pockets.

Secretary Liu drank desperately.

One meal of wine can drink Secretary Xu and the others for dozens of dollars.

He can drink a single meal of wine for a month.

As a result, the old man can't drink every day now.

"It's okay, my dad likes to drink. After so many years, he hasn't met an opponent. You can drink with him."

Liu Chunlai said to Song Yao.

Song Yao looked worried.

But she couldn't refuse Liu Chunlai.

Even if I don’t have the chance to marry into the Liu family, the person in front of me is also his man’s father.

If he wants to put this old branch secretary down, can he still have a good face to himself in the future?

This is not an enemy.

Under Liu Chunlai's secret arrangement, the news that Liu Fuwang and Song Yao had a fight with wine instantly reached the ears of the other people in the brigade headquarters.

"Dad, let's make an agreement first. If Song Yao gets you drunk this time and she's fine, you'll have something to do with drinking..."

Before the beginning, Liu Chunlai wanted to make three rules with Liu Fuwang in public.

Otherwise, the old man would not recognize him later.

Even if he issued a ban on alcohol, it would be useless in the brigade.

Secretary Liu is his father.

In the world, I can't control my son?

Any branch secretary can't control the team leader?

This is Liu Fuwang's reason forever.

"Don't worry, I keep my word. Someone really drank me down and I quit drinking."

Liu Fuwang looked disdainful.

I've drunk my own, but I'm not born yet.

"Or what if I really lose, I'd rather leave a line and drink one or two taels at night?"

Liu Chunlai reminded the old man.

Don't overthrow it.

It's okay to drink some health wine.

Otherwise, the old man's alcohol addiction will get involved and he will bother himself every day.

"Fuck! I keep my word. Someone can do it. I don't have the right to drink! Everyone will give me a testimony!"

Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai angrily.

Then he said to the people around him.

Liu Jiuwa is on the side and is having fun.

But I dare not say it.

"Jiuwa, you said, what's your expression?"

Liu Fuwang was very upset.

"Do you don't believe that I can't drink this girl, or do you don't believe that I quit drinking?"

Liu Jiuwa did not expect that Liu Fuwang sent the fire to him.

Just as I was about to tell him that I had to be careful and the Russians were fooled.

Secretary Xu and the others dare not talk about drinking in front of Song Yao now.

But Liu Chunlai shook his head at him and stared at him viciously.

Liu Jiuwa immediately understood that he could not say it.

Otherwise, Liu Chunlai would ask Sun Xiaoyu to deal with her.

No matter what you say, Sun Xiaoyu can let him go home and kneel on the washboard.

"Uncle Fuwang, I laugh at Song Yao as a little girl who is overestimating her abilities! She may not even know that you have the title of Wine Fairy."

Liu Fuwang was very satisfied after hearing this.

Let Liu Jiuwa go.

Not many people know that Song Yao can drink.

While drinking with the Soviets, Xu Zhiqiang and others were present.

Secretary Xu is not present now.

I guess it would never stop Liu Fuwang from leaving someone there in order to see Liu Fuwang leave.

"Don't talk nonsense. Start directly, little girl, do you say, drink with a bowl or blow with a bottle?"

Liu Fuwang asked Song Yao.

Cups are not within the selection range at all.

The old man wanted to play psychological tactics and scare Song Yao away first.

Many people gathered around and watched.

Secretary Liu’s alcohol tolerance is unique.

There were already 12 bottles of wine brewed by the brigade on the table.

There are two more earthen bowls.

This earthy bowl can hold half a bottle of white wine in one bowl.

That is half a pound.

"Uncle, you have the final say."

Song Yao looked nervous.

I was very scared.

She didn't know why Liu Chunlai wanted to make herself have a drink with his father.

Could it be that his father knows his identity?

"Okay, you are a girl, let's be more gentle and drink with a bowl."

Secretary Liu said.

It's really not suitable to hold the bottle.

Not gentle.

Although a bowl is half a pound, it is at most a heroic one.

"Xiaoju, pour wine."

Regardless of Song Yao's opinion, he asked Liu Xiaoju next to him to pour wine.

Secretary Liu can easily drink three or four bottles of wine at a time for such high wine.

No matter how you walk, you don't have to go around.

After all, when he drinks, he moves a little more and spills out some, so there is not much left to drink.

Liu Chunlai knew about Liu Fuwang’s drinking habits.

"Dad, let me know first that I can't spill it out when drinking."

"Boy, who do you think of your father? If you spill it, you won't bully her girl. I can't afford to lose that person! Little girl, drink slowly. Today we don't compare speed, just drink more than anyone else."

After Liu Fuwang finished speaking, he held the bowl and started drinking.

Have a bowl of wine.

I don’t have red faces, I don’t have breathing, and I don’t have panic.

Look at Song Yao, she was still staring at the wine bowl on the table and was frustrated.

I couldn't help but look at Liu Chunlai.

Boy, dare to challenge me.

It's useless to find anyone.

"Old secretary, good alcohol tolerance!"

The people around him applauded.
To be continued...
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