After a while, a bunch of dishes were brought up.

Siming courteously poured Su Ling a glass of wine: "Boss Luo, thank you for coming here in your busy schedule. I'll toast you a glass."

Su Ling held the wine thoughtfully. In this memory, the original owner had never drunk alcohol.

Is she okay? But how can a man say no.

She boldly picked up the glass and drank it down.

Siming stared at Su Ling's empty wine glass for a moment, and finally drank the wine in his hand.

Su Ling took the wine bottle and poured a full glass for himself and Siming: "Come on, it's done, happy birthday."

Then came a mouthful of boredom.

Seeing that Siming hadn't drunk from the cup, she urged, "Assistant Si, drink quickly."

Siming smiled and drank it down.

In fact, he didn't like the taste of the wine, but he couldn't stand Su Ling's various urgings there.

Holding the wine glass, Su Ling looked a little drunk: "Xiao Ming, I haven't had any friends since I was a child. You will be my friend from now on."

Hearing the word "friend", Siming's hand hesitated for a moment.

But soon, he looked at Su Ling with a sneer.

Friend is simply a ridiculous word.

Even two people who are related by blood may betray, let alone two people who have no relationship at all.

Moreover, they were still in a superior-subordinate relationship where they didn't even say a word. After drinking a few glasses of wine, they became friends? What is this, wine and meat friend? It's just ridiculous.

But he still smiled and said: "President Luo is right, we will be friends from now on."

"Come on. Let's keep drinking."

Su Ling took the wine bottle and poured them each a glass, while she continued to drink.

I don't know why, the more I drink, the more relieved I feel, and I feel that the depression left in my heart by the original owner has been swept away.

The two drank one cup after another like this.

Although Su Ling was staggered and dizzy after being drunk, he was very clear-headed.

At this time, she heard Siming, who was originally drunk, say in her ear: "Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo?"

Seeing that Su Lingjun's face was flushed from drinking, and her eyes were blurred, Siming looked straight at him with blurred eyes: "Xiao Ming, in this world, I only treat you as a friend. In the future, you can Call me Xiaoling."

Although her face is full of drunkenness, she is actually very sober, maybe this is her specialty.

Siming looked back guiltily: "Boss Luo, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I'm so glad you're my friend now. Let's keep drinking."

Although Su Ling looked drunk, her mind was very clear.

She clearly saw Siming give her a sinister smile, and then poured all the wine she poured him.

It was in vain for her to treat him as a friend and dare to tease her.

Su Ling got up angrily, but she didn't expect that the rest of her body was very uncooperative when her mind was clear.

"Xiao...Xiao Ming. Don't spin around, it makes me dizzy."

Siming looked at Su Ling who was so drunk that he couldn't even stand upright. At this moment, he could do whatever he wanted, including ruining her reputation.

He looked at Su Ling with creepy eyes, and he knew that he had no good intentions.

At this time, Su Ling rushed forward, hugged the other party, touched the other party's head and comforted: "Xiao Ming, why do you look so sad? Don't worry, you have me as a friend in the future, your business is my business , I won't make you so sad."

Siming's horrified eyes had turned violent. Obviously, he had never been touched on the head by a man in his life.

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