Half of the box went down, Fu Qingyun was soft enough to be on the table. Anning Xuan could not wake up any more. Ye Cheng waved to the waiter and asked, "Girl, is there a private room or something?" Our chief seems to be drunk." Say with the waiter, squeeze your eyes, a look you understand.

"No, sir, but I can take him to our dormitory to rest upstairs."

"Well, take good care of our officer!"

"You can rest assured that he will have a good rest!"

"Cheng, bring the menu again, Lao Tzu is not full yet!"

Ye Cheng ordered all the recommended dishes on the menu, and...