Chapter 101 Is this a powerful drinker?

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the street lights on both sides of the street had already been turned on.

Many food stalls and grocery stalls have been set up by stall owners.

On the street, there were more passers-by than during the day.

There were noises, shouts, children crying, and people talking.

The smell of oil smoke, low-quality perfume, and even a faint smell of foot odor fills the nasal cavity...

Zhang Fan frowned and left this lively street at an extremely fast speed.

After walking for another ten minutes, Zhang Fan finally arrived at the driving school, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

It has to be said that there are times when the five senses are sharp and painful.

Just like the complicated smell just now, it can make people collapse if it comes a few times.

Climbing up to the third floor, Zhang Fan was about to open the door when he heard a voice coming from inside, which made him stunned for a moment.

The TV is on, is there anyone inside?

The room was very spacious, and Zhang Yao was afraid that he would be bored at night, so she even equipped it with a TV for him.

But he usually watches the news and turns it off immediately after watching it. Now that the TV is on, who could be on it?

It’s late at night, could it be Zhang Yao?

Regardless, Zhang Fan took out the key and gently opened the door.

Zhang Yao curled up on the seat, supporting her chin with one hand and holding the remote control with the other, pressing random buttons on the TV, but she still couldn't find a program that satisfied her.

Bored, she suddenly heard a sound and quickly turned her head to look, and sure enough she saw Zhang Fan opening the door and coming in.

"Xiaofan, you are finally back."

Zhang Yao immediately became energetic and stood up immediately.

"It's really you, Yaoyao, I thought there was a thief?"

Zhang Fan looked puzzled: "Why are you here this late at night?"

Zhang Fan put the keys on the table, pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at her with a smile.

Zhang Yao wore a pink pleated skirt today, a pair of sandals and a bun, looking fresh and pretty.

"I guess you will be back soon, and sure enough." Zhang Yao was as happy as a little sparrow.

She ran to the coffee table and brought two big bags over. Before she even opened them, Zhang Fan could already smell the aroma of meat.

Zhang Yao continued: "Today is my dad's birthday, and he wanted to invite you to attend. I came to see you but didn't see you. Coach Hu said you were out."

"I searched for a while but couldn't find it, so I had to go back alone. At the dinner table, my dad and the others were chatting lively, but I felt bored to death."

"I saw there were quite a lot of dishes, so I thought of you. How about bringing them over to eat with you? I'm nice to you, right?"

"Not bad, so good." Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he had to say that the dishes Zhang Yao packed were all good.

He ate a little in the school cafeteria in the evening, but he didn't eat well.

Suddenly seeing so many delicious dishes made him salivate.

Seeing that Zhang Fan liked it, Zhang Yao became even more happy. She opened the lunch box and asked, "Xiao Fan, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time and haven't found it."

"ah?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and said: "Isn't it boring to practice driving all day long? I haven't done much shopping in the past few days. I just went shopping."

He randomly found an excuse to fool him.

"Then you're pretty good at shopping, but you didn't buy anything." Zhang Yao glanced at Zhang Fan. Although she was confused, she didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Zhang Yao had already opened all the lunch boxes. She clapped her hands and said, "Xiaofan, how about we have a drink?"

"There's no need to drink, right?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "It's such a late night, how are you going to go back after drinking?"

"How dare you underestimate me."

Zhang Yao put her hands on her hips and pouted as she said, "I couldn't even have a good drink with you because of my father's interference yesterday. Today I want you to see how powerful I am."

"That's...ok." Zhang Fan looked at the dishes on the table and felt a little moved.

"Hehe, wait for me."

Zhang Yao went out directly and heard a voice: "I remember there is a bottle of good wine down there. I'll go get it."

Zhang Fan nodded, it would be a pity not to drink two glasses of such a good dish.

In less than a minute, Zhang Yao had already strode back with a packaging box in her hand.

"I'll go, that's good wine!" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up because what Zhang Yao brought up was actually a bottle of Wuliangye.

"Hey, open it." Zhang Yao handed the wine to Zhang Fan.

"I don't know who brought it up. My dad probably forgot to bring it back, which gave us an advantage."

"Well, not bad." Zhang Fan opened the wine, and the aroma of wine immediately wafted out, making people feel shocked all over.

"As long as you like it." Seeing that Zhang Fan was satisfied, Zhang Yao smiled happily.

Zhang Fan poured wine for the two of them, and Zhang Yao had already picked up the wine glass: "Come on, Zhang Fan, let's go one."

"Fuck!" Zhang Fan picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her, took a sip and felt refreshed.

"Oh, it's so spicy." Zhang Yao frowned and fanned the food with her hands, then quickly took two more bites of the food.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but joked: "You are like this, but you still want me to know how powerful you are?"

"Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Yao gritted her teeth: "You underestimate me again, come again."

Zhang Fan waved his hand repeatedly: "Okay, this wine has a strong aftertaste, let's drink it slowly, don't be in a hurry, and eat the food."

"Huh, you're afraid." Zhang Yao raised her head proudly.

The two of them ate and chatted, and the time soon reached ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yao didn't drink much despite Zhang Fan's deliberate efforts to stop him.

But despite this, she still drank and her face turned red and she was swaying.

"How about Zhang Fan, hiccup...you know how good I am, right?" Zhang Yao picked up the wine glass again and sat there swaying.

Zhang Fan has a dark face, how can he be so powerful just like that?

If he hadn't deliberately blocked it, Zhang Yao would have lost track of the east and west.

"Okay, it's almost done. I won't be able to go back if I drink more."

Zhang Fan took her cup, and now he started to have trouble, what to do?

I don’t know if he overestimated Zhang Yao’s drinking capacity or underestimated the power of the wine.

In short, Zhang Yao was quite good before, but suddenly she became drunk.

"No, I'm fine." Zhang Yao reached for the cup, but Zhang Fan didn't give it to her.

"At worst, I won't go back, I'll just sleep here."

"I..." Zhang Fan was so shocked that he almost threw the wine glass in his hand.

You know, there is only one bed in the room. How can Zhang Yao sleep if she doesn't go back?

As for the room next door, there are students living far away from home, but it is already full, and they are all male students.

Just when Zhang Fan was speechless, the phone rang.

"Who is it so late?" Zhang Yao took the phone from the side and glanced at it, then picked up.

"What are you doing, Dad?"

"Yao Yao, why haven't you come back so late? Where are you? Dad is going to pick you up."

The voice was not quiet, Zhang Fan heard it clearly and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This call was too timely. He was worried about how to arrange Zhang Yao.

"I'm drinking. Don't worry, I won't go back tonight."

"What? Not coming back?" The volume over there suddenly increased.

"How dare you, a girl, not come back, tell me where you are and I'll pick you up!"

"Oh, dad, you...my side..." Zhang Yao became a little confused for a moment.

"Yao Yao, Yaoyao..." You can tell from the voice that Zhang Hengtong on the other end of the phone is almost dying of anxiety.

Zhang Fan took the phone and said, "Uncle Zhang, it's me, Zhang Fan."

"Yao Yao and I had dinner and drank too much. She is at the driving school now. Please run over and pick her up."
To be continued...