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Su Chen stepped forward and helped Yang Yiru open a chair with both hands to let her sit down, this action made Yang Yiru a little shy, lowered her head and pulled the hair from her ear and sat down.

Su Chen uncovered the plates one by one, and the six very delicate dishes were still spewing fragrance, and then Su Chen opened the wine bottles and asked Yang Yiru, "What do you want to drink?"

Yang Yiru was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking: "Ah, oh, whatever, come to a red bar." ”

Su Chen smiled and poured her some red wine, then poured himself a glass of whiskey, and then sat down in his seat with the wine bottle.

Wang Meilian came back again, she quietly looked through the glass window in the corner of the building, and saw Yang Yiru's pajamas and was so angry: "This girl, do you wear this panda pajamas to meet the occasion when it is so romantic and important? ”

Yang Yiru held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, hesitated for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Don't get me wrong, it's really my mother, I just asked her to buy some wine." ”

Su Chen nodded: "I know." ”

Yang Yiru drank when he saw him finish speaking, and muttered in his heart while cutting the steak: Yang Yiru, aren't you usually a very shrewd queen? Why are you speechless at this time?

After cutting the steak, Yang Yiru was not in a hurry to eat, but raised her head and looked at Su Chen: "Are you unhappy about something?"

Su Chen drank a cup and poured another cup, but said, "No." ”

Yang Yiru coughed: "We usually go to business, but we can still talk about other things in private, although I am not very interested, but since I have a drink with you tonight, there are any unhappy things to say." ”

Su Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just my own private matter." ”

So I'm not qualified to know, am I?

Yang Yiru secretly thought in her heart, stuffed a piece of beef and chewed it tastelessly and bitterly.

When Wang Meilian saw this, she whimpered: "This is the most unromantic candlelight dinner I have ever seen, it's just two pieces of wood!"

Su Chen was in a bad mood because of the fact that he was out of blood, so he ignored Yang Yiru and drank his own wine, and Yang Yiru didn't know why he drank depressed just because of Su Chen's attitude.

The two didn't speak like this, and Yang Yiru also drank one cup after another, and after a long time, she was a little drunk.

At this time, Su Chen didn't know if he had to find someone to talk to, and said, "Do you say that there is a man in this world who is willing to give up royal power for a woman?"

Yang Yiru shook his head slightly, the red wine glass in his hand was a little tilted, and he looked at Su Chen opposite with drunken eyes and smiled: "How can there be? In this impetuous world, everyone is selfish, especially men!"

It's the first time Su Chen has seen Yang Yiru look a little drunk, not to mention that he hasn't seen it in Meng Yao, it feels... Pretty cute.

Yang Yiru didn't notice that Su Chen was looking at her, and continued to shake her head and say: "For example, if you are a high-ranking prince, in your view of love, will there be a fairy tale of Cinderella?"

Su Chen immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

Yang Yiru took another sip of wine and pouted: "You deceive people! Men like you, in this era of eating by face, who has ever thought of relying on their own talents to conquer this flowery city? What about you, in the age of ignorance, deceiving the feelings of ignorant girls, and in the flashy era with the dream of marrying Bai Fumei, who has the heart to look back at the lover who has been waiting for you?"

Su Chen smiled: "I'm not." ”

Yang Yiru: "You are!"

Su Chen smiled bitterly: "I'm really not." ”

Yang Yiru pouted in a drunken and willful manner: "I said that you are you, you are, and keep saying that you don't care about the background of the fame and fortune family, in fact, you are not in love with Miss Cao, you just like other people's fathers are rich, right? Don't deny it, if you deny it, it means that you are already drunk." ”

Su Chen was speechless, rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly: "It's you who are drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk, so you say I'm right, aren't you that kind of man?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm that kind of man. Su Chen saw that she was so stubborn, so he had to laugh and coax her.

Yang Yiru laughed contentedly, then raised her glass and shouted, "Come, cheers to this poor love." ”

Poor love?

Su Chen felt very right, his love was very pitiful. Yang Yiru's love is also very pitiful, maybe everyone is a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Yes, a toast to poor love. Su Chen also smiled bitterly and raised his wine glass.

After Yang Yiru dried this cup again, she really entered the point of being drunk and dreaming of death, she patted the table and pointed at Su Chen and said, "So Miss Ben saw through you at a glance, I won't like a man like you, not at all." ”

Su Chen suddenly looked at her seriously: "Then what type of man do you like?"

Yang Yiru touched her heart and said faintly: "The man who makes me blush and heartbeat." ”

"Eldest sister, are you still in the era of junior high school, when love first opened, and you are still blushing and heartbeat?" Su Chen said with a smile.

Yang Yiru raised her head mechanically and her eyes were cute, which was very inconsistent with her usual appearance of a cold iceberg president, and she said in surprise like a curious baby: "Don't you think that's pure heartbeat? I think that's the real love to love." ”

Finally, she lay down a little sleepy, and muttered, "Even now, when I see him, my heart beats faster." ”

Then Su Chen found that she was already asleep. smiled bitterly: "Yours must be that Lu Zhenyu, right?"

Su Chen took off his coat and put it on her, then picked up Yang Yiru and walked downstairs.

"Auntie, Yiru is drunk. ”

"Thank God, thank you, this girl didn't make trouble this time, then trouble you, Su Chen, you go back to your room to sleep, I'll take care of her." Wang Meilian said.

Su Chen put Yang Yiru on the bed and nodded and walked out of the door.

Yang Yiru kicked Wang Meilian's quilt and said in a daze: "Who are you?"

Wang Meilian said angrily: "Your mother." ”

"Oh, my mother's name is Wang Meilian, and she is not reliable at all. Yang Yiru was drunk and dreamed, and she didn't forget to complain about Wang Meilian's arrangements today.

When Su Chen just returned to the room, he ran into Yang Shanlong, and remembered what Wang Meilian said just now, so he couldn't help but ask him: "Uncle Yang, will Yiru make trouble when he is drunk?"

Yang Shanlong stroked his eyes, and his brows trembled: "I almost burned down our house, this girl was drunk once when she returned home from surgery, which was thrilling." ”