Xia Siwei said coolly from the side: "I remember you said before that your husband is not very good at drinking."
Xia Siyu rarely listened and said: "Yes." There was a small sip left in the wine glass, so she moved the glass back and drank it in one gulp.
Moreover, he was still in the same position where Bo Yan was drinking just now.
Xia Siwei raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her drinking, but said nothing.
Before Bo Yan could persuade him, he soon saw two red clouds on Xia Siyu's cheeks, and his eyes became hazy.
This guy pours beer from a bottle, but this is liquor. Although it was only a small sip, it was still fifty-three degrees. The key is that Xia Siyu drank until she was tipsy. Her head just happened to be a little light but her consciousness was still clear. She reached out to grab the wine bottle, but Bo Yan immediately snatched it away.
Xia Siyu wouldn't care so much when she was happy. She frowned and looked at Bo Yan with an unhappy face. Bo Yan could only coax: "I know you want to pour it to me. I can pour it myself and drink it, okay?"
Xia Siyu was helping him hold back the wine just now, but not now, but Bo Yan was obviously faster than her. When he saw her trying to grab the wine glass, he quickly stuffed the bottle into Xia Ju'an's arms.
Xia Ju'an was stunned for a moment, but he took the wine bottle and put it on the other side to ensure that Xia Siyu couldn't reach it.
But Xia Siyu turned to look at Xia Youbiao and called out pitifully: "Dad."
How about this guy still has a good acting skills? Xia Youbiao how many teenagers did not hear Xia Siyu as pitifully like Xia Siyu, and he was softened in an instant. However, he also knew that his daughter was not a good drinker. Even if he could drink enough, he wouldn't dare let her get drunk at the family banquet.
"Just a small cup, a small cup. Don't drink too much."
Xia Siyu nodded fiercely, and Xia Youbiao looked at Bo Yan. Bo Yan said nothing, but lowered his eyes gently. A hand was placed on Xia Siyu's shoulder, showing that he could bear it.
Xia Youbiao poured a small cup for Xia Siyu and told her: "Take a small sip and sip slowly. If you drink it like that, what's the difference between a cow chewing a peony."
I don¡¯t know if Xia Siyu heard it, but she did drink slower this time. She also ate the dishes that Boyan brought her with a smile.
Xia Siyu¡¯s wine is still okay as long as she doesn¡¯t really drink too much. For example, now, although she is slightly taller, she can do nothing but giggle. Sitting upright like a primary school student, she ate whatever Boyan gave her.
Xia Siyu always looks charming when she wears makeup, but she looks innocent without makeup. At this time, she didn't put any makeup on her face, and the rosiness on her face was all from drinking. She is fair, unlike Bo Yan, who gets drunk after drinking a little, and only has a slight redness on her cheeks, like a layer of rouge. The eyes were smiling, like crescent moons, and were stained with a layer of mist, like a moon halo.
She smiled so harmlessly that even Bo Qiliu, who had just looked disgusted with the couple, temporarily put aside his disgust. Boyi also lowered his head and did not dare to look further. It's no wonder that Xia Siyu's reputation is so bad and she can still run rampant in the entertainment industry. He turned to look at Xia Siwei again, and also looked at Ms. Tong. Sure enough, they were not born to the same mother. There was indeed a big difference.
Xia Siyu is indeed better looking. It's a pity that I have a pretty face for nothing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com