Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

"Okay, then you can come back after playing with your doorman uncle for a while! You must know that our company needs you."

At this moment, Ji Fengyun's tone of voice softened, it was no longer as blunt as before, which made people uncomfortable.

Knowing that his old uncle's anger had dissipated, Ji Muyun replied with a slight smile: "I see, the doorman insists on keeping me here for dinner, so I can't just refuse like that! That's heavy and impolite! Don't worry , I'll go back after dinner, don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone. At that time, the doorman came over with several fried dishes.

"Ji Muyun! Who are you calling?"

The doorman put the dishes on the table, wiped the sweat from his head, and asked.

Glancing at the sweet and delicious food on the table, Ji Muyun suddenly felt that his saliva was dripping down his mouth, so he held back quickly, and then said to the doorman: "It's my uncle, he didn't mind me when he saw me getting off the plane." I went back to the company, so I thought something happened to me, so I called to inquire, Uncle Doorman, I have worked hard for you for making such a heavy meal!"

The doorman wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a smile, "What's the matter! You are naturally happy to see me, and it's worth all the hard work! Come on, let's have a toast."

After speaking, he brought two small wine glasses, filled them with the girl red, and handed them to Ji Muyun.

Ji Muyun hurriedly took the glass politely, and the aroma of the wine in the glass made him overwhelmed, but he had never encountered such a sweet and mellow wine!

After a quick touch with the doorman uncle, Ji Muyun picked up the cup and drank it down.

Immediately, the blush spread from the face to the base of the neck, and then spread to the whole body, but I felt a burst of unbearable heat all over my body. Looking at the doorman opposite, he was also blushing and had a thick neck. It can be seen that the alcohol has a certain degree of alcohol. The burden is high.

However, the doorman uncle didn't seem to want to let Ji Muyun go so easily, and offered him another cup.

He held it up high, and said with a smile, "Ji Muyun, come, I respect you for this cup of uncle, I hope yours can be watched by Changhong and get a blockbuster box office! Win glory for us!"

"Borrowing uncle's good words, I would like to thank uncle first here! I will drink this drink too!"

After speaking, Ji Muyun picked up the cup again, and drank it in one gulp.

This glass is even worse than the last one... No wonder people say that the wine has a higher alcohol content after a long time, but the more mellow it is, it's just that these two glasses are really unbearable!

Ji Muyun only felt like he was in a furnace, impatient and unbearable, and then looked at the doorman opposite him, who was also sweating profusely, but he looked no less burdensome than himself.

Unexpectedly, Ji Muyun poured the third cup into the cup instead.

At this time, everything he saw was a bit of a double image, but he held the cup and faced the doorman uncle stupidly and said: "Uncle! This cup is considered to be given to you by me, Ji Muyun! I have always admired you very much , and you have done your best to that big cousin, but he is not a thing, and he doesn't understand your painstaking efforts at all, this kind of person should be killed! Come on, let's do it!"

After speaking, he swallowed it directly.

Immediately afterwards, he fell down in a daze, and seemed to see the uncle of the doorman lying on the table in a haze, no matter what, he would save himself from having no one to accompany him, which would be embarrassing.