The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 29

Zhou Jinming never expected that today's party would be in such an atmosphere. He touched Yin Mingyao and whispered, "Didn't it mean that we had a great meal last time?"

Yin Mingyao chuckled, "Did I say it? I didn't say it."

Zhou Jinming: ...So Wu Yang, how on earth do you look happy!

"Well, let's play games." Zhou Jinming relieved the atmosphere, "It's not interesting to drink, let's play games."

"Okay." Wu Yang was very active, "Which one to play?"

Zhou Jinming looked at Han Cheng, "Say it, pick a little brother Shen who will play together."

Upon hearing this, Han Cheng bowed his head and asked Shen Qingshu, "What will you play?"

"What do you usually play?"

Han Cheng listed a few for him, and Shen Qingshu said while eating corn flakes, "Then I almost know how to do it."

"Then play every seven times." Han Cheng said, "I have encountered seven correlations and multiples of seven."

"Okay." Shen Qingshu drank a glass of wine.

"Let's start with Jiayu." Zhou Jinming deliberately mediated and specifically added Yan Jiayu.

Yan Jiayu opened his mouth and said: "One."

"Two." Shen Qing said.

"three."

Everyone was obviously still awake at this time. Everyone was actively using their brains, which made the end of this round extremely slow. In the end, Yin Mingyao didn't pay attention and said a "98", which ended the round.

The second round started with Shen Qingshu, Shen Qingshu said "one", and everyone immediately took it up.

It wasn't until several rounds were over that there were more empty wine bottles on the table.

"It's not interesting to drink alone. If anyone loses in this round, the first person to start can call the other party a request." Wu Yang suggested.

"Okay." Everyone didn't have any comments.

"Then Jiayu will start." Wu Yang said.

"one."

"two."

After Shen Qing finished speaking, he propped his head and yawned.

He was a little drunk, of course, he didn't realize it himself, he just felt a little sleepy, but not so sleepy.

Shen Qingshu picked up the bottle and wanted to pour himself a glass of wine, only to see that the bottle was empty.

"No wine." Shen Qing poked Hancheng sloppily.

Han Cheng was afraid that he would be drunk, so he ordered a bottle of fruit wine that was not very high. However, after a few sips, Shen Qing began to drink other wines. So now, Han Cheng specially gave that bottle to him. The fruit wine he ordered was brought to him again, and a glass was poured for him.

"Then drink this."

"You still have your cup." Shen Jingshu secretly glanced at it.

"Is this not good?" He shook the fruit wine in his hand.

"How can anyone come to a bar to drink this kind of wine." Shen Qingshu looked at him, "Give me your cup."

Han Cheng had no choice but to put down the wine bottle in his hand, gave him his glass, and asked the waiter to add a few more bottles of wine by the way.