Chapter Twenty-Three: Drunken Misses
"It's rare for me to cook so many dishes, how can I not drink some! Don't worry, there is only this bottle in total, there are so many of us, it's too much!"
Wen Qingshui said, and had already slammed a bottle of red wine on the table.
Song Xijun and Tang Bowen squinted their eyes when they just heard Gao Yi stop her. What I thought about was the intimate relationship between the two people, and it didn't seem like a day or two. But Tang Bowen's attention was obviously on the wine bottle that Wen Qingshui took out. He was completely shocked!
"Red?"
"No way?"
Wen Qingshui asked stunned. Tang Bowen quickly turned from shock to admiration and cunning.
"I thought it would be white? Haha! Xijun, you like to drink red wine the most, drink more today! Haha!"
The expression on Song Xijun's face was wonderful.
Soon, several people raised their glasses frequently, strictly speaking, Wen Qingshui and Tang Bowen frequently raised their glasses. Gao Yi had a strict and defensive expression. Song Xijun stared at Gao Yi and Wen Qingshui.
This four-different combination of Northeast stew and steak red wine. It is a heart-warming taste that is eaten. But if everyone is warm-hearted, she won't care.
With the catalyst of red wine, the atmosphere in the cottage is harmonious and natural. The one who eats the most is Wen Qingshui, who doesn't mind any combination at all, while drinking red wine, while eating Northeast stew, half a bowl of rice is also in my stomach.
Catalyzed by alcohol, Wen Qingshui completely let go of the mustard in his heart, and said more.
"Come, I'll give a toast to the two male gods, thank you for helping me and Gao Yi. That invitation is really a big deal. ”
Xijun originally raised his glass, but put it down without drinking. He said in his heart: "Why do you and Gao Yi have to say it together." ”
Wen Qingshui didn't care. She doesn't like to fight a lawsuit the most, whether she drinks or not, how much she drinks, whatever she wants!
She drank half a glass, and without resting, raised her glass again. How is this how to drink red wine?
"Gao Yi, come, let's not say anything!"
Wen Qingshui looked like the words we were going to say were in the wine, and he had a posture in his heart. The tone is also very sincere. As soon as you hear it, it is very related, or ambiguous.
Song Xijun's whole person is even worse! Obviously, in her heart, Gao Yi is in the front. And in this case, two people often drink?
"Poof-" Tang Bowen really couldn't hold back his laughter, and the wine that had just entered his mouth almost squirted out, so he quickly caught it with a tissue. Then he took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground laughing. Because for this coffee table, he made a small plastic bench ten centimeters high.
The creaking of the stool sliding across the floor and the sound of Tang Bowen laughing almost out of breath made Song Xijun even more gloomy.
Wen Qingshui looked innocent. His attention was all on Tang Bowen, and he was just about to stand up to look at his dignity lying on the ground, when he accidentally knocked over her wine glass. In a hurry, he wiped it with a paper towel and brought down the wine bottle.
"Ahh
Wen Qingshui screamed. The red wine, not wasted at all, was all sprinkled on Song Xijun's pants.
She was in a hurry, and she couldn't care so much, so she quickly took a tissue and wiped his pants again. In the panic, he didn't notice the spilled drink.
Gao Yi was stunned on the spot, Song Xijun's face turned red, and Tang Bowen was really angry this time.
The ignorant and fearless Wen Qingshui apologized one after another.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!"
"Stop!"
Wen Qingshui's hand was grabbed by Song Xijun. She looked up in astonishment, saw a flushed face, and lowered her head again, only to find a crack in the ground to get into. It's over, it's over, it's not guaranteed!
Song Xijun got up and went to the bathroom and closed the sliding door. Gao Yi cleaned up the mess silently. Tang Bowen lay on the ground and ouched. Wen Qingshui even turned his neck red, and he was stunned on the sofa.
"Qingshui, brush these bowls!"
"Okay!
Wen Qingshui was really glad that Gao Yi found him a job. In a flash, the cat was in the kitchen, and a few bowls were brushed for half an hour.
"Are you going to smash those bowls?"
Xijun stood behind her, watching her toss the bowls repeatedly.
"Nope!"
Wen Qingshui turned around, and unconsciously moved his gaze downward, staring at somewhere. The eyes are magnified several times.
"Look?"
Xi Jun was shocked by Wen Qingshui's words, and her face turned even redder. But she was even more surprised. Xijun's pants didn't look wet at all.
"How did you get it? Why didn't there be a trace?"
"Thank you for taking me to the hospital. ”
Wen Qingshui instantly raised his head and looked at Xi Jun.
"It's okay, no thanks!"
"Did you dry it with internal force?" Wen Qingshui was still entangled in this topic.
"It's all soaked!"
"What? That's going to catch a cold, how cold is it out there now?"
"Hmph!" Song Xijun snorted arrogantly. Where is the thanksgiving?
"Qingshui, our car is here, ready to leave! ”
Tang Bowen interjected with a grin.
"I'll give you a blanket!"
By the time Wen Qingshui found the blanket, there was already no one at the door. Wen Qingshui came back and looked at Gao Yi, embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hand.
"I'll clean it up for you!"
Gao Yi once again showed his qualities as a warm man, didn't say anything, didn't look at Wen Qingshui's face, and quietly cleaned up the table.
Tang Bowen got into the car and smiled happily. With a wicked smile in his eyes, he asked, "Xijun, have you ever been set on fire by this iron tree?" ”
"Don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!"
"Oh, you washed your pants wet, not for fear of embarrassment, but to cool yourself?"
"You think it's all you, and you can't control your belt?"
"Personal attacks are not good! I will be angry too!"
"You're still angry! Haven't you always been proud!"
"That's right, hey, stop, stop!"
Tang Bowen got out of the car directly after shouting.
I saw two men blocking a girl on the side of the road. The girl stared at a cute white and clean face with baby fat. A pair of eyes widened, obviously angry.
"I'll tell you Sun Ping, don't kick your nose in the face. I said no, it's useless for you to pester me!" Zhang Haoxue said.
"Don't you know what's wrong, Sun Ping is not worthy of you, it's your blessing to fancy you, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"
Tang Bowen stepped forward directly, pulled Zhang Haoxue behind him and said, "What kind of punishment for drinking? It's not even nine o'clock? Why did the little ghost come out?"
"You're the onion, don't meddle with it!"
The one named Sun Ping let out cruel words, and he was not a good bird at first glance.
Tang Bowen snorted coldly and snapped his fingers, and his driver, five big and three thick, got out of the car and stood in front of the two people, like a wall. scared Sun Ping and his partner for a second. didn't dare to throw down the cruel words and ran away.
"Thank you!" Although Zhang Haoxue got rid of two difficult people, her heart was not easy. Secretly thinking about what to do in the next few days.
"You're welcome, you're a friend of Wen Qingshui? My name is Tang Bowen. Fortunately!"
"You know me?"
"I've seen it once! It's so late, I'll send you off!"
"No, no need, I'm here in front of me! I'll invite you to dinner another day!"
Saying that, Zhang Haoxue raised his hand and left. Tang Bowen got into the car with a funny face.
"She also said please eat! Did the few of them end up with something to ask for dinner?"
Tang Bowen got into the car and said happily to Song Xijun in the back seat.
"They're all straightforward people. ”
"It's not easy for you to compliment?"
"Those two don't look like they're going to give up. As soon as you get involved today, it is estimated that she will have endless troubles. ”
Xijun didn't look at him either, and said something secretly.
"Or are you thoughtful. Ah Quan, those two people are handed over to you, go and knock and knock. ”
Tang Bowen turned around and ordered his driver.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Ah Quan is a good driver, but he is very good at his skills and tough methods.
"What else does Boss Song have to instruct?"
Tang Bowen looked funny, but Song Xijun didn't say anything again. There were some things he wanted to say, but he didn't have a position.