054: Abnormalities

Shen Yuan immediately coaxed them, pouring another glass for the two. When they ran out of wine, the waiter brought out a few more bottles of Louis XIII. Only those two could drink like cows and not become distressed. The two swept clean five bottles of wine, combined. As a result, neither side showed signs of drunkenness. Both still felt unreconciled, so they let the waiter bring a bottle of vodka with over 90% alcohol content. Unless it was someone with a special constitution, they would definitely be drunk after drinking one glass of this.

Wang Cheng stared at the vodka Shen Yuan had bought. He had drunk 85% alcohol, and that was the one and only time he got drunk. After that, the old monk refused to let him drink from that jar of wine again. He didn't remember the wine being that strong, but all he knew was that he should listen to the old monk's words.

"You don’t dare to?" Shen Yuan smiled when he saw his hesitance. If neither of them became drunk after this, he would write his name upside down from now on.

"Don't try to use brain games on me, I’ll just drink." Wang Cheng picked up the wine in front of him and tilted his chin up to drink it.

Shen Yuan had just wanted to remind him that this kind of alcohol was too strong and it was easy to get drunk with just a sip of it. However, before he spoke, the cup in Wang Cheng's hand had bottomed out.

"I'm done drinking." Wang Cheng looked at him triumphantly.

Shen Yuan held up two fingers, "How many fingers is this?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Even a three-year-old could tell you that," Wang Cheng sneered. Just as everyone was convinced he wasn't drunk, he confidently added, "Of course it's three!"

"Pfft hahaha," Shen Yuan smiled and said, "My good brother, you almost fooled me, behaving like you weren't drunk."

"I'll take him back first, you two play by yourself." Chu Yifeng stood up and dragged away Wang Cheng, who seemed sober but could actually not tell the difference between two versus three fingers. Before Shen Yuan could respond, he left the box. The two were left behind, one with a thoughtful expression, and the other seeming to think of something meaningful.

Chu Yifeng took Wang Cheng out of the Red Sun. The waiter had driven the car over, respectfully handed him the key, and opened the door. Chu Yifeng threw Wang Cheng in, sat in the driver's seat, and drove away from the street where the bar was located under the waiter's gaze.

"Boss, where are we going?" Wang Cheng grabbed the back of the driver's seat and stuck his head out from between the seats to look at Chu Yifeng, who was driving. Wang Cheng seemed normal, but he exposed his abnormalities as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Going home." Chu Yifeng didn't look back.

"Oh, then you drive slowly, I'm afraid I'll vomit."

"Then retract your head."

Wang Cheng shrank back obediently, but after a while, he stretched out again, "Boss, in fact, I’ve had something I want to say to you."

"Say it when we get home."

"Why can't I say it now?"

"Because I'm driving."

Wang Cheng didn't speak again, and remained silent for a long time. Chu Yifeng thought he might’ve fallen asleep, until he suddenly called out, "Boss."

When Chu Yifeng's head was slightly tilted, Wang Cheng's face became bigger and closer, and then he was kissed. The original perpetrator even pouted and kissed Chu Yifeng a few times saying he was, “something really delicious”. By the time he recovered, Wang Cheng had closed his eyes, and was laying on his chin, asleep on the back of the chair.

That was why the old monk had no longer allowed Wang Cheng to get drunk in his presence, because Wang Cheng had a drunken kissing habit. As long as he was not dead drunk, then one had to always be alert of him catching the opportunity to kiss them. The old monk didn't mention what happened in his drunken state, but Wang Cheng knew that it would have to be bad to make the old monk repeatedly mention it, so he would not easily get drunk in front of outsiders. Fortunately, he had a high alcohol tolerance, so the old monk didn't worry too much about him, either.

The next day, Wang Cheng woke up in a bright room, and felt an oncoming headache, a hangover really didn't feel good. He hadn't experienced it for a long time, and then noticed something wrong in the next second. The furnishings and the bed underneath him seemed to not be his room.

Wang Cheng abruptly sat up, and the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Chu Yifeng stood at the door, "Get up if you woke up."

"Umm...so, when I was drunk last night, did I do anything abnormal?" Wang Cheng asked him awkwardly. Nothing felt different from the past, but he decided to ask just in case... just in case.

"Do you really want to know?" Chu Yifeng asked him with a joking tone.

Wang Cheng nodded, listening carefully.

Chu Yifeng asked, "You had been stealing kisses from me last night."

"..."

‘Had I known he would say this, I wouldn’t have asked.’

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