Chapter 360 Three cups of

Bu Fan took his eyes back from the faces of the three women, turned to Angel Ni Mu and winked: "You can settle this matter."

Ni Mutian nodded to Bu Fan, walked to the host, took the microphone and said loudly: "First of all, I want to thank my relatives and friends here: You can take out precious time to attend my wedding today, Mutian thanked me here first." Ni Mutian bowed deeply to the audience, winning loud applause.

Waiting for the applause to stop, Ni Mutian continued: "Although Mutian knows that his alcohol content is limited, in order to express my gratitude to you, we will be greeted by the table later. Lunch has officially begun. Please give me your own care and hope that everyone can eat happily and have a good time."

When the people below heard Ni Mutian's words, they did not force Bufan and Yang Wanru kiss to drink and eat food on their own.

"I am worthy of being the mayor's secretary, and my eloquence is different." Bufan smiled and walked off the rostrum with Ni Mutian.

Ni Mutian glared at Bu Fan and said lightly: "Don't be too happy, the real test is coming soon. Now let's go to dress up and then accompany us to toast."

Bu Fan counted the tables in the dining room slightly. There were almost eighty tables without a hundred tables. He asked Ni Mutian worriedly: "Can you and Zheng Yiting stand the tables with so many tables?"

"Isn't you, you, the wine fairy?" Ni Mutian smiled at Bu Fan, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sweat! Bufan's forehead was covered with sweat beads. It turned out that my brother used it as a shield. No, it should be a wine-blocking license!

As Ni Mutian said, the troublesome thing has just begun. Toasting is indeed a difficult and troublesome thing.

Bu Fan and Yang Wanru walked behind Ni Mutian and Zheng Yiting and poured wine for them. Bu Fan looked at Ni Mutian and Zheng Yiting toast table after table. Although he had not touched the drop of wine so far, he didn't feel uncomfortable for them. Zheng Yiting was fine, drinking Sprite. Although his stomach would swell after drinking too much, he would be fine if he urinated. But Ni Mutian was different. Although Ni Mutian was famous for a large amount of money and the wine in the glass was also low-alcohol, low-alcohol was also wine. Even if he drank too much, he would be drunk. Before he could toast half of the table, Ni Mutian had almost forty or fifty cups. Although there was no problem with his face, he couldn't help but step on his gossip. There were two times if it weren't for Bu Fan supporting him, Bu Fan really couldn't guarantee whether he could stand firm.

"It seems that it's my turn to be on the bench." Bufan had already guessed his upcoming mission.

Sure enough, when Ni Mutian's mother saw her son's scene, she hurriedly walked over and said to Ni Mutian: "Mutian, you have drunk a lot of alcohol. When you meet some people who are not very familiar, there is no need to respect them in person. Let Xiaofan help you do it for you!"

"Xiaofan, Auntie knows that your alcohol tolerance is also good. If you can help Mutian block it, please help him!" Ni Mutian's mother said to Bufan.

"Okay, aunt!" Since the aunt has already spoken, what else can I say besides nodding and agreeing?

At the next table, Ni Mutian tacitly gave up the qualification to toast to Bufan.

"You kid pretended to be too realistic just now, and even I had deceived you. It would be a pity that you didn't go to Hollywood to develop." Bufan said quietly in Ni Mutian's ear. If he hadn't noticed the treacherous look flashing in Ni Mutian's eyes, Bufan would have been blinded by him.

"I can't do anything. I looked at the fact that there are at least fifty tables. If I were to take charge of these fifty tables alone, I would really have to lie down. For the remaining fifty tables, we will open 37 days. I will give you another fifteen cups, and you will be responsible for the remaining 30 tables. You always claim to be good at drinking, and I believe that it will not be a problem for you to handle these 30 tables." Ni Mutian said helplessly to Bufan.

Thirty or forty glasses of low-alcohol liquor may be a big problem for other people who don’t know how to drink, but for Bufan, it is really not a problem. Bufan is not worried that he will fall on these more than thirty glasses of wine, but is worried...

Ni Mutian saw Bufan's concern, patted Bufan's shoulder gently, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry! I will personally respect the uncle and aunt's table and Qingya's table, and will not make you embarrassed. Just help me solve other problems."

After receiving Ni Mutian's guarantee, Bufan's worries were resolved. What excuses would he not agree? According to the agreement between the two, Ni Mutian personally came forward to settle the important guests, while Bufan drank the relatively unimportant guests for him.

Before they knew it, Bufan, Ni Mutian and the others had already drank the table of Bu Guoqiang and An Lin. In addition to Bu Guoqiang and An Lin, An Xin, Lin Jiani and Mei Ruolan, there were two empty seats left for Bufan and Yang Wanru.

Facing Bu Guoqiang and An Lin, Ni Mutian had to toast this glass in person.

"Uncle, Auntie, Jiani, Ruolan, Xin'er, thank you for being able to attend Tingting's wedding today. I won't say anything extra. I'll have this glass first." Ni Mutian raised his glass and fucked happily.

Zheng Yiting was not vague, and followed Ni Mutian and quickly drank the wine in the glass.

"Mutian, Tingting, on behalf of our family, I wish you all the same age and forever." An Lin sent blessings to Ni Mutian and Zheng Yiting on behalf of the family, and then drank the wine in the glass.

"Thank you! You can eat and drink well! We have to go to another table to toast, so we will lose our companion first." Ni Mutian said, leading Zheng Yiting, Bu Fan and Yang Wanru to another table.

"Do you think that guy is happy or distressed when he sees Qingya?" Mei Ruolan smiled and said in a low voice in Lin Jiani's ear.

"Who knows what he is thinking. If there is a woman who knows him in this life, I think she should be Liu Qingya the most." Lin Jiani thought that as a fiancée, she was not the one who knows him best, and she couldn't help but feel endless bitterness.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say what you said is right." Mei Ruolan sighed, and a bitter and helpless smile flashed across her face.

An Lin glanced at Lin Jiani and Mei Ruolan. Although she didn't hear the content of the conversation clearly, it could be clearly seen from their helpless expressions that they should be talking about their own son. Apart from her own son, An Lin really didn't know who could make these two proud daughters wrinkle their foreheads in distress.

After celebrating An Lin's table, it is naturally Liu Qingya's table. Because of the series of "performances" by Liu Qingya and Bufan outside the hotel, they inadvertently attracted the attention of many people.

The table where Liu Qingya was sitting was very special. The people at this table, including Liu Qingya, were all alumni of Ni Mutian and Bufan when they were in high school. Although Liu Qingya was not classmates of the same class, the name of Liu Qingya's school beauty was well-known to them. So after seven years, they were still quite familiar with Liu Qingya. As for the love story between Liu Qingya and Bufan in high school, it was rooted in their hearts. Although Bufan and Liu Qingya had broken up, they still couldn't help but make room for Bufan and Liu Qingya. If it weren't for the beautiful girl around Bufan who was not inferior to Liu Qingya at all, and Liu Qingya had a "fiance" around Liu Qingya, they might have taken the opportunity to tease Bufan and Liu Qingya.

"Dear brothers and sisters, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart that you can come to my wedding today. I won't say anything extra. I feel deeply in love! My wife and I will do it first." After Ni Mutian said that, he and Zheng Yiting had a drink of wine without any ambiguity.

The people on the table did not hesitate. Those who drank wine would dry white wine, and those who could not drink wine would drink wine.

When Ni Mutian met with alumni here, he was naturally excited. After drinking, Ni Mutian had no intention of leaving immediately.

"Everyone, I believe everyone knows who this person is, so I don't need to talk about it anymore. When we met with alumni in the past, would we not respect him?" Ni Mutian patted Bufan's shoulder and said to everyone.

"This damn Ni Mutian is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos!" Although Bu Fan secretly cursed Ni Mutian in his heart, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for seven years. It seems that you are doing well! I'll give you a cup to you first to express my greetings."

Bufan looked up and said a cup. Others, especially boys, naturally would not be vague, and followed by a cup.

"Bufan, you were a genius in the school back then. Before the college entrance examination, the teachers thought you would win the top scorer in the college entrance examination for our school. But you were fine, but before the college entrance examination, they suddenly disappeared and disappeared for seven years. The top scorers in the school were also destroyed. Fortunately, the teacher was not here, otherwise they would definitely deal with you. We are good brothers. As long as you do three glasses of wine in front of you, we will no longer blame you for the past." Bufan's former classmate said to Bufan, with a strong treacherous smile on his face.

His opinion was unanimously agreed by the people present. Liu Qingya stood aside, pulled her fiancé's arm affectionately, and gloatingly watched how Bufan killed the three glasses of wine in front of him.

The public was unpleasant! Bufan knew this truth well, and said "Okay", then picked up the wine glass, raised his neck, and drank the wine happily.

These three glasses of wine are different from the wine Bufan just toasted. The degree of these three glasses of wine is obviously much higher than the wines just now. After Bufan drank it, he suddenly felt like he was in a state of turmoil.

"Okay! It's worthy of being Bufan we know!"

They wanted to drink Bufan a few more glasses, but fortunately they were stopped by Ni Mutian beside them: "Let's drink here now! He also wants to be my best man and stop the wine for me. You can do whatever you want!"

Liu Qingya looked at Bu Fan's back as she left in a mess, and a secret arc curled up at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!