Pu Xiaoxiang was waiting for this sentence. Hearing this, she immediately put down the cup in her hand, and the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she said coldly: "Mr. Ding is already happy, so let's go back!"

Ding Hang was stunned for several seconds before he realized that he was being fooled, and said with a gloomy face: "I just said that if you are not having fun, you may go back at 11 or 2 o'clock; if you are happy, you have to drink until three or four o'clock in the morning. If Miss Pu can make me have such a happy time, why have to wait until two or three o'clock in the morning? It's only eight o'clock now, and it's still early. Can Miss Pu play with me again? I will make you happy too."

Ding Hang's pun, even Jiang Shuyuan could hear the obscene atmosphere, let alone Pu Xiaoxiang, who was delicately thoughtful. But Pu Xiaoxiang was not angry, but asked with a smile: "So, if we want to go back early, we have to make Brother Hang unhappy?"

Jiang Shuiyuan immediately felt the danger signal emitted from Pu Xiaoxiang's words, and quickly stood up to persuade him to fight. Ding Hang was still not yin or yang, his eyes stumbled on the large white skin outside Pu Xiaoxiang's short skirt: "What do you want to do?"

Before he finished speaking, Pu Xiaoxiang picked up his cup and raised his hand and poured it on Ding Hang's face. The remaining milk tea mixed with black and brown fairy grass frost immediately splashed on his face, and then it winded down, dyeing the white shirt on his body into a rag color. Jiang Shuiyuan saw that Ding Hang picked up the cup and was about to fight back, so he quickly hugged Pu Xiaoxiang behind him and said repeatedly: "Speak well if you have something! Tell well if you have something! Don't move too much."

Pu Xiaoxiang had no fear at all, but instead hid behind Jiang Shuiyuan and continued to stimulate Ding Hang: "Brother Hang should be unhappy now, right? Then when will we go back?"

"Stupid guy, do you still want to go back? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Pu Xiaoxiang still smiled and gently shook the phone in her hand: "If you have the ability, try to scold me. I promise to let you go to the headlines of major entertainment websites tomorrow, it's free. How about it?"

Jiang Shuiyuan understood that Pu Xiaoxiang's words were not false intimidation, but that she had absolutely the ability. Ding Hang was also shocked by Pu Xiaoxiang's domineering aura and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. He just bit his teeth creaked. Wen Yingying, who had not spoken, stood up at this time: "We have kindly invited you out and play together, how did it come to this point?"

Pu Xiaoxiang smiled unabated: "Thank you for your kindness. We have been playing, we have been walking around, and we have been drinking. Should we go back?"

Wen Yingying said angrily: "Go back? How do you go back?"

"Of course, you can go back as you come."

"Sorry, Ding Hang can't drive after drinking. You should know that drunk driving is not only likely to cause traffic accidents, but also suspected of criminal crimes. Once seized, you will face a maximum penalty of half a year of detention. Especially for Ding Hang, if you are found drunk driving, detention is a trivial matter, and your future will be completely ruined!"

"Drunk driving? When did he drink?"

"Just just now!" Wen Yingying raised Ding Hang's cup.

"Isn't that iced tea?"

Wen Yingying smiled: "This is Changdao iced tea. Just like the Department of Astronomy is not the Department of Literature, Changdao iced tea is not iced tea, but a cocktail made of four base wines: vodka, rum, gin, tequila and other ingredients, and the alcohol concentration is as high as 40 degrees. After drinking such a large cup, do you think he can still drive?"

"How do you go back?"
Chapter completed!