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With Song Qianshu's understanding of Song Xuejun, it was not hard to tell that Song Xuejun had a good impression of Cheng Qing. Otherwise, he would not be so friendly.1

Song Xuejun was one of the most talented younger generation members of the Song Clan. Although she was very amiable and could get along with anyone, it would not be easy for her to get close with her and make them her friends.

However, Song Qianshu didn't think too much about it because when Cheng Qing and Song Xuejun were drinking, they never forgot about him. Every now and then, they would drink a cup with him as if they were afraid that they would ignore him. Even though Song Qianshu was already half-drunk, he did not refuse anyone who came.

For Cheng Qing to be willing to drink wine, this was something that Song Qianshu couldn't wait to do. In Song Qianshu's eyes, he would definitely pour Chen Qing down today. If that happened, their relationship would be much closer.

When he was on fire, he dragged Chen Qing back to his yard in Zhen Yuan City and called a few beautiful ladies of Song Feng to wait on him for the night. From tomorrow onwards, the two of them would be brothers!

The first reason why Song Qianshu asked Song Xuejun to help him was to get Cheng Qing drunk so that he could carry out this plan. Others might not know, but Song Qianshu knew very well that even though Song Xuejun looked like a little girl and was very obedient and innocent, in reality, his alcohol tolerance was too great for him to compare.

Today, the siblings had teamed up to get Cheng Qing drunk. In Song Qianshu's opinion, it was like killing a chicken with a blade.

He was also cautious by nature. He would never have asked Song Xuejun to help him otherwise.

"Great!" "Brother Chen, to be honest, I am also a man of love. Being able to drink with you today is a happy thing in my life!" Song Qianshu drank one cup after another, then used all sorts of excuses to persuade him to drink. What made him happy was that although Cheng Qing didn't drink very fast, he did not refuse any wine and was very generous.

This suited Song Qianshu's taste, and it also fit well with his plan. Song Qianshu's affability level with Cheng Qing continued to soar.

"Being able to get to know Brother Song and Miss Song is my good fortune." Chen Qing raised his glass and drank a glass of wine.

The three of them fought back and forth, and there was basically no time to rest. Gradually, Song Qianshu lowered his head and the sound became softer. He could no longer see any movement.

Suddenly, someone slapped his shoulder heavily. When he turned his head with difficulty, he saw Song Xuejun's face, flushed red like fire. She let out a burp, and looked like she was getting drunk, and said in a low voice: "Bro, please pull yourself together. Brother Chen has not fallen yet, you can't fall down first!"

"Also …" still haven't fallen yet?! " Song Qianshu tried his best to raise his heavy eyelids and stare at Cheng Qing. He only saw Cheng Qing sitting upright with a calm demeanor. Noticing his gaze, Cheng Qing raised his wine cup and smiled, "Come, Brother Song, have another cup."

"This... "Brother Chen, what level of alcohol is this?" Song Qianshu opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. From Cheng Qing's appearance, it was clear that he was still in his best condition and still far away from drunkenness. But how was this possible?

Song Qianshu had never seen anyone with such shocking alcohol tolerance.

He and Song Xuejun had teamed up. Not to mention running amok with the Song Feudal Lords, even in the Western Lianjing, there were not many people who could win against them. But looking at Cheng Qing's expression, it seemed like he was very relaxed while drinking his liquor?

Cheng Qing had already drunk it, and Song Qianshu did not hesitate. He clenched his teeth and drank the wine. After the alcohol was drunk, he felt his stomach churning. He looked at Song Xuejun and reluctantly said, "The rest is up to you." He rushed to the side of the street and vomited.

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