The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 814 - 815: Drinking with Yue Weilong

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Chapter 814: Chapter 815: Drinking with Yue Weilong

"No, no, that’s not it at all. How could I? I wouldn’t dare have such a thought. Just let go first, or else if I shout out later, how are we going to explain it to the two of them?" Yue Weilong explained, his face full of panic.

Murong Xue snorted coldly before letting go of Yue Weilong.

Yue Weilong breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and didn’t dare say anything further.

In the living room, Su Changfeng was watching TV while Yue Qingshan was staring at Su Changfeng with a gaze as if she wished to pounce on him and eat him up.

"My dad likes to drink. Tonight, why don’t you drink a bit with him?" Yue Qingshan said to Su Changfeng.

"Sure, I’m pretty good with alcohol. Just worry that later I might drink your dad under the table and embarrass you," Chang Feng replied with a smile.

"You can brag all you want. I bet you don’t know that my dad has the nickname ’Never Drunk at a Thousand Cups’," Yue Qingshan said with a smile.

If she could get Su Changfeng drunk, then she would have her chance!

The Yue Weilong couple had prepared a very sumptuous dinner, and when Yue Weilong found out that Su Changfeng could drink with him, he couldn’t be happier.

Normally, within the Zhou Family household, opportunities for Yue Weilong to drink were extremely rare. Murong Xue was very strict, and even when he could drink, it was just a small sip, which was really unsatisfying. If Su Changfeng could drink with him, then he could drink to his heart’s content today.

Just as Yue Weilong was about to get the alcohol, he stood there directly, staring straight at Murong Xue, clearly waiting for her to speak.

Seeing the scene in front of him, it made him chuckle, but it wasn’t a mocking laugh; it was a look of envy.

At their age, having such deep feelings and enthusiasm, even Su Changfeng felt envious of it. He also hopes that when he and Shen Hanxue reach their age, they can have such a carefree life.

Unfortunately, the word ’ordinary’ seemed to be slowly moving away from Su Changfeng’s life now.

What kind of place exactly is Tuo Shi, and what does the Tuo Shi organization actually do, Su Changfeng had no idea. But one thing he was sure of: once he came into contact with Tuo Shi, a world he had never seen before was bound to appear, and his life would never continue to be ordinary.

"I’ll let you drink. We have guests today, so you have this one opportunity," Murong Xue said.

"Great!" Yue Weilong responded excitedly before jogging over to the wine cabinet.

During this moment, Yue Weilong was almost like a child.

Happily carrying two bottles of Moutai back, Yue Weilong was like a child introducing his favorite toys to his buddies, saying to Su Changfeng, "I’ve been saving these two bottles for a long time, not even willing to drink them myself. Today, let’s drink till we’re satisfied."

Su Changfeng nodded as well; he hadn’t genuinely relaxed in a long time either, and this was a great opportunity to do just that.

The two drank back and forth, enjoying themselves immensely, and as the conversation opened up, they shared stories from far and wide, like two good brothers.

Murong Xue tried to stop them halfway, worried that if they kept drinking, the two might lose their sense of direction, but she was stopped by Yue Qingshan.

Murong Xue sat on Yue Qingshan’s lap, whispering, "Sweetheart, are you planning to take advantage of him once he’s drunk?"

Though this was Murong Xue’s guess, she did worry that Yue Qingshan might actually do it; in this kind of situation, she wouldn’t truly own Su Changfeng. On the contrary, she might sacrifice what was most precious to herself.

In front of one’s mother, there are topics one should never mention, but Yue Qingshan was clearly unfazed, saying matter-of-factly, "Mom, even if I can’t have a future with him, I must have him at least once!"

Murong Xue was incredulous, not expecting Yue Qingshan to be so deeply involved at this point.

To have him at least once!

Isn’t this what those so-called ’bad boys’ would say?

"Sweetheart, think it through. Doing this will only hurt yourself, and most likely you’ll reap dissatisfaction," Murong Xue warned.

Yue Qingshan took a deep breath; opportunities like this were one-time only. If she didn’t take it now, who knew when the next would come.

"Mom, I’ve thought it through; I don’t regret it at all," Yue Qingshan said resolutely.

Murong Xue felt a sudden sense of helplessness; though she wanted Yue Qingshan to change her mind, it seemed that Yue Qingshan was set on it. She could clearly sense that her beloved daughter had sacrificed everything for Su Changfeng.

"Sigh, I won’t interfere anymore. If this will make you happy, then so be it," Murong Xue conceded.

Su Changfeng had previously told Murong Xue that he’d drink until Yue Weilong was under the table, but he might have underestimated the old drinker’s prowess.

Because the prowess in alcohol is built through long-term accumulation, and Yue Weilong had plenty of social engagements when he was young; his ability to handle booze was well-practiced, something a young man like Su Changfeng couldn’t compare to.

When Su Changfeng was lying motionless on the dining table, Yue Weilong drank till he was about 70 or 80% drunk.

"Ah, young people these days really should practice more. Just a bit of drinking, and they’re already out," Yue Weilong said with a smug expression; to him, being able to drink his opponent under the table was a glorious achievement, worthy of pride.

Murong Xue, on the other hand, grabbed Yue Weilong’s ear, coldly saying, "Always talking nonsense, aren’t you satisfied with today? Hurry back to your room, or if you dare soil the bed, I’ll let you sleep in the living room for a month."

Yue Weilong staggered to his feet, claiming confidently, "What nonsense are you spouting? As an old drinker, I never throw up; saying that just means you underestimate me!"

Alcohol can boost courage, especially for someone like Yue Weilong, who usually cowers before Murong Xue; at this moment, Yue Weilong paid Murong Xue no mind.