"Who's calling?"

Looking at Liu Yuhe's strange face, Zhang Ping asked suspiciously.

"See for yourself. Liu Yuhe said to the mobile phone.

With doubts, Zhang Ping turned on his phone and flipped to the call log.

Seeing that it was Tang Xinzhu calling, he couldn't help but be stunned.

How could she call herself at this time?

"Did she say anything?" Zhang Ping asked, looking up at Liu Yuhe.

I saw her shake her head and tell Zhang Ping what happened just now.

After listening, Zhang Ping understood.

It seems that Xiao Yu should miss him.

Seeing that the time was not early, Zhang Ping did not call back.

Stuffing his phone into his pocket, he carried cooking wine into the kitchen.

"I said, don't you call someone back?" Liu Yuhe leaned against the door frame of the kitchen and looked at Zhang Pingdao with a smile.

Zhang Ping rummaged through the dishes in the pot and replied casually: "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, I saw an inexplicable smile on Liu Yuhe's lips, and said with emotion: "Tut-tut, man!"

Turning his head to look at her like this, Zhang Ping said suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I really didn't expect that our Minister Zhang is still a merciful master!" Liu Yuhe said half-jokingly.

"What do you want!" Zhang Ping said with a smile: "We are just friends." ”

"Oh, really?"

Liu Yuhe smiled playfully.

She doesn't believe it!

Women know women best, and from the change in Tang Xinzhu's attitude just now, she smelled a hint of unusualness.

Zhang Ping didn't want to dwell on this topic with her, and when the meal came out of the pot, he shouted: "It's time to eat." ”

Subsequently, the meal is served.

Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Liu Yuhe's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the tempting taste alone made her index fingers move.

"Try my craft, it's no worse than yours. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ping handed the chopsticks to Liu Yuhe.

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe raised his head and said stiffly: "If you want to surpass me, you are still a little behind." ”

As she spoke, she took the chopsticks and tasted them, her face was expressionless, and then she took two more bites, and her face couldn't help but be a little weird.

"How's it taste?"

Zhang Ping looked at Liu Yuhe with a smile, with some expectation in his eyes.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't have anything outstanding, and the only thing he can do is probably this craft.

In order to take care of Liu Qiao, who was sick, he could only think about food in different ways, and he practiced his skills well.

"It's okay. Liu Yuhe said vaguely.

Of course, that's not what she really said.

It's just that Zhang Ping's cooking skills are really good, and there are more than a little more than her, so she doesn't want to admit it!

"What do you mean it's okay?" Zhang Ping's eyes widened, and he snatched the chopsticks from her hand and tasted them.

"It's obviously very good, what kind of taste do you have. He pouted.

As he spoke, he looked up and saw Liu Yuhe staring at him directly.

Only then did he realize that he was using the chopsticks she had used.

Hurriedly stuffed the chopsticks back to Liu Yuhe, Zhang Ping smiled and said, "It's a pure accident, don't you mind." ”

Liu Yuhe just glanced at him and didn't say anything more.

Then, the two sat opposite each other and began to eat.

It was late at night, the sky was full of stars, and a bright moon hung high above. The lights of thousands of homes are gradually extinguished, and the restaurant of Liu Yuhe's house is still brightly lit.

After the five flavors of the dish, the two chatted very happily, and even burst out of laughter like silver bells from time to time.

"You're really interesting. Liu Yuhe's smiling eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescents.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping also laughed, and then he sighed: "It would be better if there was a little wine at this time." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe immediately put down his chopsticks and said mysteriously: "Who said no?"

With that, she got up and left.

After a while, I saw her walk out with a wooden box and hand it to Zhang Ping.

"I'm happy today, so I'll open this bottle of wine. Liu Yuhe said with a smile.

Zhang Ping took the wooden box and opened it to see that there was a bottle of red wine inside.

There are some English letters on the bottle, and Zhang Ping can't read it.

However, how he looked at it and how it felt familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but be shocked, and blurted out: "Romane Conti in 90?"

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe looked at him suspiciously and said, "Hey, how do you know this wine?"

You know, this wine is more than a million bottles, expensive and scarce. Zhang Ping only glanced at it, and then said the year of this wine, and it seemed that he knew this wine very well.

Although he is the minister of the Zhang Group with an annual salary of one million, he is not rich enough to know such a famous bar?

Looking at Liu Yuhe's suspicious appearance, Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

He rolled his eyes and hurriedly lied: "I saw it once in the auction brochure before. ”

Liu Yuhe's face was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Then, she opened the wine and poured a glass for both of them.

"Come, celebrate your discharge, cheers. ”

Liu Yuhe raised his glass and said with a smile.

The two of them touched their glasses, and then she tilted her head directly and drank the red wine in the glass.

Zhang Ping just took a sip and put down the wine glass.

Looking at her empty wine glass, Zhang Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

She went down tens of thousands of dollars in this mouthful.

"Big sister, this is not beer. Zhang Ping cried and laughed and said: "More than one million bottles of red wine, you might as well taste it." ”

"What a taste. Liu Yuhe waved his hand and said indifferently: "This wine is how to drink it, why stick to the form?"

I have to say that her words can be regarded as speaking to Zhang Ping's heart.

At the beginning, he couldn't get used to Zhang Heyun's pretentious posture when he was drinking.

Simply, Zhang Ping also let go of his temperament and took a sip of the remaining red wine in the glass.

It didn't take long for a bottle of red wine to go down most of it.

At this time, Zhang Ping and Liu Yuhe also sat on the ground with wine glasses.

"Zhang Ping, you know, I'm really happy today. ”

Liu Yuhe chuckled.

"Oh, why?" Zhang Ping asked.

"You don't know, Hiccup ......"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yuhe couldn't help but burp.

At this time, her eyes were a little blurry, and her originally beautiful and beautiful face was slightly red due to the effect of alcohol, which looked even more lovely.

She smiled stupidly and said, "It's been a long, long time since anyone has eaten with me like you." ”

"I kept watching you secretly while you were cooking. I think it feels like home!"

Hearing her narration, Zhang Ping's heart unconsciously welled up with a burst of sourness.