After taking a seat, the waiter handed the menu to Zhou Yiting, and Zhou Yiting handed it to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao glanced at it: "A sweet and sour pork ribs, an Australian lobster, and a grilled cod." After he finished ordering, he said to Zhou Yiting, "That's all I want." ”

Zhou Yiting looked at him straight and asked, "I didn't expect you to like sweet and sour pork ribs, a sweet and greasy food." ”

"It's not that I like it, it's Hanhan. When Zhang Hao said this, he couldn't help but glance at Xu Han more.

Zhou Yiting's smile froze instantly, and he also said, who allowed you to call my wife like that.

He handed the menu to the waiter: "Another chicken stew in coconut milk, my wife needs to make up for it." ”

Xu Han didn't know why she heard the smell of gunpowder from his words, and there was a hint of a different taste, what did she mean by making up for it? What was this implying to her, why did she think Zhang Hao's face was not good-looking.

Xu Han's eyes rolled at 360 degrees in his eye sockets, thinking about what to do to ease the atmosphere.

She stood up and poured them a cup of tea, picked up the cup in front of her and stretched it out to Zhang Hao: "Thank you for saving me yesterday, I will replace wine with tea." ”

She was about to clink glasses with Zhang Hao, but her arm was grabbed.

Zhou Yiting said coldly: "If you want to thank you, of course, you have to use wine." ”

"But I won't drink it. ”

"With me here, how can I let you drink, I should thank Editor-in-Chief Zhang, otherwise my wedding with Hanhan will not be held as scheduled. ”

Xu Han looked at Zhou Yiting suspiciously, her eyes were big, Zhou Yiting looked a little distracted, she looked like the dog that his mother raised before, and she wanted to reach out and touch her head.

"You want to drink?" she asked, confused.

Before Zhou Yiting could speak, Zhang Hao took the lead in speaking.

"Of course, to the end. ”

Zhou Yiting called the waiter and ordered a few bottles of 50-year-old Moutai, Xu Han looked at the yellow wine bottle, a little panicked, the dragon on the wine bottle was lifelike, and it looked very expensive.

Xu Han smiled awkwardly, and reached out to take the wine down.

"Why don't we drink it?"

She didn't want to wait to serve two big men.

But sometimes it's just that I'm afraid of something.

She looked at the two who were drunk for seven or eight minutes, and wanted to cry without tears, but neither of them admitted defeat and was still clinking glasses.

Xu Han grabbed Zhou Yiting: "Don't drink it, it hurts your stomach." ”

Zhou Yiting looked at Xu Han and smirked, like a child, he nodded obediently: "Okay, listen to my wife." With that, he placed his glass on the table.

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes at him, you have a wife, if it weren't for you, maybe Xu Han was my wife, did he come to thank me or abuse me, he thought about it, his brain became more and more chaotic, and his body was fluttering.

The next second.

He slammed down on the table and fell drunk.

Zhou Yiting smiled even more happily when he saw Zhang Hao defeated.

He pulled Xu Han's sleeve and looked like he was begging for praise: "Wife, am I still more powerful, you are not allowed to praise other men in the future, only me." ”

Why does Xu Han feel that he has become clingy when he is drunk, and his IQ has simply dropped by a notch.

"Yes, yes, you're the best, you're satisfied. Xu Han said helplessly.

"Satisfied, satisfied. After he finished speaking, he leaned on Xu Han's arm and fell asleep.

Xu Han felt that he was really not suitable to go out today, to be precise, it was not suitable to see men.

She pushed Zhou Yiting with her finger: "Get up." ”