Chapter 1016 Turin Qiao Biluo
But today's seems to be different from the past.
As for why, Qin Luo really couldn't think of it for a while.
"How is it? Is there a feeling that blood is burning?" Sonia asked with a smile.
"Why is it different from the whisky you used to drink?"
"Because the whisky here is produced in Saudi Arabia, it is the most authentic whisky in the world." Sonia said proudly.
Sure enough, in the face of the most authentic whisky, beer is like a drink.
"Professor, let's toast! And everyone, let's toast to Professor Qin together." Before the burning sensation in Qin Luo's mouth subsided, Sonia raised the glass again...
cheers?
hehehe...
Everyone looked at each other, put down their glasses, and picked up Munich beer again.
"Drinks" are more suitable for them than whisky.
As for Qin Luo, hehe...not in their consideration.
"..." If possible, Qin Luo would like to beat them to death with a fist.
So everyone drinks whiskey? In the end, all TMDs changed their minds!
Glancing at Sonia tentatively, Qin Luo put down the glass full of whiskey.
"Professor Qin?" In the next second, Sonia's sharp eyes fell on Qin Luo's face.
"Professor Sonia said that men should be dry whisky..."
One cup, two cups, three cups...
Qin Luo couldn't remember how much he drank.
All he knew was that, in the midst of ignorance, another group of people surrounded him, men and women, old and young.
"Real men are really popular..." Qin Luo fainted as soon as he closed his eyes.
...
When Qin Luo reopened his eyes, he was already in a bright room.
Head hurts a bit...
The waist is a little sore...
But Qin Luo didn't have time to think about it.
Looking at his neatly dressed clothes, Qin Luo's eyes flashed with disappointment.
As the saying goes, good people don't get drunk, bad people don't have a chance.
I was drunk like that, but nothing happened.
Qin Luo had to sigh with emotion, the times are progressing, and the level of social civilization is constantly improving.
So much so that no one came to arch a big white flower...
Perhaps the application of academic achievements should be a little slower, so that the "bad guys" have a little chance...
"Dong dong dong..."
Just when Qin Luo was feeling sad, a short knock on the door entered his ears.
"Who is..."
"Hello, Professor Qin, I'm Claire, a student at the University of Turin. I hope to visit the professor. Do you have time?" A soft voice came from outside the door.
Good to hear.
Without any hesitation, Qin Luo quickly got up and reached out to open the door.
But the next moment his hand suddenly stopped.
A good-sounding voice is not necessarily a good-looking one. What if the other party is "Turin Qiao Biluo"?
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo opened the cat's eyes and looked out.
Her fair skin, long golden hair, three-dimensional features with round-frame gold-rimmed glasses, and a blue-and-white short skirt with hips, fully highlighted her perfect figure.
Sexy, charming, intellectual...
It's not all Qiao Biluo who has a good voice...
"Please wait, I'll be right there..."
Essentially, Qin Luo is not a person who judges people by appearance, but there is one thing Qin Luo does not deny.
It is more comfortable to be around a beautiful thing than to be around an ugly thing.
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