Cheng Chencheng grimaced: "I can't see it." ”

Tang Chuanbai looked distressed.

Cheng Chencheng ignored his magical brain circuit and wanted to go home, but was stopped by him again.

"Don't drink, just eat?" he seemed to negotiate terms with her.

His attitude was different from usual, and Cheng Chencheng was suspicious: "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Chuanbai did not answer her directly, but said: "The boss is in a bad mood, shouldn't you try to make the boss happy at this time when you are an assistant? This is an unspoken rule of the workplace, haven't you learned it?"

Cheng Chencheng didn't hold back, he was still amused by his serious nonsense, and played: "You have the ability to find a valid reason, and I will promise you this time." ”

"Good. Tang Chuanbai let go of the hand holding her and looked at her quietly, the smile on the corner of his lips was shallow, but he didn't care much, "Today is my birthday, is this reason legitimate?"

Cheng Chencheng: "......"

This is really a valid reason why she can't find an excuse to refute it.

A blunt stall at the end of the intersection.

There are two more...... People in fancy costumes.

This is the most regrettable thing Cheng Chencheng has ever done...... Not one of them.

She agreed to Tang Chuanbai's request for a while. I thought that they were all dressed in formal clothes for the banquet, and it was not abrupt to go to a high-end restaurant, but I didn't think that this little bastard drove his modified Cayenne and brought her here directly.

The strange gazes from the people passing by around him kept making Cheng Chencheng feel like a man. On the contrary, Tang Chuanbai's posture was relaxed, and he didn't care at all about the curious eyes of passing travelers.

Not to mention anything else, Cheng Chencheng's current company is also a leader in the fashion industry, and she has a general understanding of some famous brands. Tang Chuanbai's coat was worth a lot of money, but he was good, he took off his clothes directly, put them on the empty seat that was not very clean on the side, and then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and ate the wonton in a stinging way.

If there was one word to describe him, it would be...... It's so down-to-earth......

"Xiaobai, did you and your daughter-in-law dress like this and just came back from taking wedding photos? When my son went to take pictures the year before last, they also rented such a set. "The man who sells the wontons is an old man in his sixties and seventies, but he is full of energy, and his body looks very strong.

"yes. Tang Chuanbai responded with a smile.

Cheng Chencheng was first stunned by the title "Xiaobai", and then choked on Uncle Won's brain supply.

can dress the international first-line brands like the style of a photo studio, and the world is estimated to be the only one who is stupid. It's a pity that I can't explain it yet, otherwise how can I say that two fools left a big table of five-star chefs specially made, and stupidly ran to eat roadside stalls in dresses?

It's better to misunderstand it like this.,Hehe==.

"Why don't you eat it? Tang Chuanbai was halfway through eating, glanced at Cheng Chencheng, who had not moved his chopsticks yet, and asked.

Cheng Chencheng has always lived in a very privileged environment, and under the subtlety of the people around her, she has always equated roadside stalls with not paying attention to hygiene. Before Xie Caixuan dragged her to the roadside to eat, she basically didn't move.

Right now......

Look at the greasy seats, the dim warm yellow lights, and the sloppy uncle who is resting on a chair with a fan on the side of him, she ...... Really no appetite.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qu's food here is still quite clean. Tang Chuanbai saw Cheng Chencheng's dislike here, and chuckled, "Don't look at others who don't pay much attention to their image, they have to wear gloves and masks when cooking." This shop has been open on this street for several years, and the uncle is honest and will not add any unclean condiments. ”

Cheng Chencheng was still not at ease: "I don't eat, you can eat." ”

"Have you eaten enough at the banquet?" Tang Chuanbai looked at her amusedly.

Let's be honest...... Not really. That kind of occasion is a place of communication in disguise, where you can eat anything. What's more, Cheng Chencheng pretended to have something in his heart, and he didn't eat anything at all.

Tang Chuanbai saw that she didn't answer, so he beckoned to the uncle not far away: "Uncle Qu, take two bottles of soju." ”

"Okay. ”

"I don't drink. Cheng Chencheng hurriedly refused. She doesn't drink much, except for red wine, because basically she forgets who she is when she drinks. Now sitting next to this little bastard again, if he is really drunk, who knows what he will calculate.

"The soju here is not liquor. Tang Chuanbai lowered his eyes to look at her. Maybe it's because the lights are too dim, but there is a little tenderness in his eyes.

"Huh?" Cheng Chencheng was puzzled.

Uncle Qu held two bottles with a clip and presented them: "Now that the weather is getting warmer and warmer, it won't be long before you can't drink it." ”

The shochu is served in a plain white porcelain bottle with two bouquets of peach blossoms depicted on the bottle, which looks very fine and incompatible with such a roadside stall.

Cheng Chencheng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the bottle.

"This is ......" The bottle was slightly hot, and Cheng Chencheng poked it cautiously, full of curiosity.

"This is Uncle Qu himself doing. Tang Chuanbai explained.

"Really?" Cheng Chencheng was slightly surprised. She had played ceramics for a year or two before, and she had to practice for a few years at this level. The heat must be accurately grasped, and at the same time, the danqing above is also very good.

It's hard to imagine that such a delicate thing is the work of a slightly unruly uncle.

Tang Chuanbai couldn't put it down when he saw her so fond, and chuckled: "Uncle Qu is an old cadre of the retired Federation of Literary and Art Circles in their community, and he can do a lot of things besides making wontons." ”

Later, Cheng Chencheng learned that this Uncle Qu was born and raised in the ravine, and his son made a lot of money by doing business in the city, so he took him over. The uncle is childlike, not only is not like other old people who moved from the countryside to the city, but he also mixes well, not only trying to learn a lot of new things, but also making friends with many colleagues in the community literary association. Originally, he wanted to come out to sell wontons, but his family would not let him, and he did not lack the two money. But the uncle couldn't be idle, and he had a high degree of confidence in his craft, so he couldn't, so he still came out to set up a stall. And this pendulum is a few years.

Cheng Chencheng took off the wine stopper, sniffed it, and said in surprise: "It's so fragrant, what is this?"

Cheng Chencheng doesn't like to show his feelings very much, and even if he does, he rarely says it so directly.

Tang Chuanbai saw her like this, and selfishly thought it was very cute, so he teased her: "Guess." ”

"I haven't drunk it again, how can I guess. Cheng Chencheng poured the wine into the matching small porcelain bowl and tasted it lightly. Unlike the usual wines, this wine is light, with only a little wine flavor and a sweet glutinous rice aroma, but it is very good.

"Chestnut wine. "Tang Chuan Baidao.

"How could it be. Cheng Chencheng glanced at him, "It's not like I haven't drunk it." ”

"This is Uncle Qu's homemade chestnut wine, which is different from what is usually sold. ”

Cheng Chencheng tasted a few more sips, and the taste was completely explosive, and she drank the bottle of Lafite at the dealer tonight.

"Drink slowly, this wine is easy to get drunk. Tang Chuanbai reminded her kindly.

But this thing ...... It's not that she can control it if she wants to......

I didn't feel like I had drunk much, but before I knew it, I drank the whole bottle. It's okay if it's someone else, but Cheng Chencheng, a waste firewood, hasn't practiced much alcohol consumption in normal times, and he was so drunk that he was in a mess.

Uncle Qu, who was busy with the rush hour, came back to see that Cheng Chencheng was holding Tang Chuanbai's neck, groggily falling into his arms, as if he was asleep.

"How much did your daughter-in-law drink?" asked Uncle Qu.

"Not much, just a bottle. ”

"It's not much...... Uncle Qu looked at the table, sighed twice, and then looked up and said, "I haven't seen you bring her here before, when did you get married?"

"It's coming. Tang Chuanbai glanced at the person in his arms, then raised his eyes and smiled, "Didn't you take wedding photos? The wedding should not be far away." ”

Uncle Qu helped Tang Chuanbai open the car door, Tang Chuanbai leaned over and put Cheng Chencheng in his arms in the back seat, and after saying goodbye to Uncle Qu, Tang Chuanbai drove Cheng Chencheng around the city.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Chencheng hadn't woken up yet, Tang Chuanbai parked the car on the side of the road, locked it and went to the convenience store on the side to buy a pack of cigarettes, and when he came back, he saw Cheng Chencheng holding his head and sitting up from the seat of the car.

"Is it better?" Tang Chuanbai handed the pear porridge packed by Uncle Qu to Cheng Chencheng. The porridge was still warm.

"Where is this?" Cheng Chencheng asked with a frown.

This wine came and went quickly, and Cheng Chencheng had already sobered up. She was secretly surprised to find that she was still in the car, and that her clothes were neatly dressed and nothing was missing.

I didn't expect this little bastard to do anything to her.

"You're drunk, it's okay anyway, I'll take you around casually. Tang Chuanbai opened the car window, tore open the wrapper, and turned back to her and asked, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

"Don't mind. After Cheng Chencheng finished speaking, he opened the thermos pot on his lap, and a sweet and glutinous fragrance came to his face.

"What is this?" Cheng Chencheng was curious.

"Sydney porridge, hangover cure. Tang Chuanbai took two puffs of his cigarette. The smell of smoke was too choking, and Cheng Chencheng coughed lightly. Tang Chuanbai noticed, extinguished the cigarette, and threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the garbage pocket that came with the car.

"Why are you so good at talking today?" Cheng Chencheng inadvertently caught a glimpse of his actions and asked while eating porridge.

Tang Chuanbai chuckled: "Didn't you say it? Today is my birthday." ”

Because it's his birthday, he "mercifully" "let people go"?

It's narcissistic.

However, Chencheng still felt that something was wrong: "Will the Tang family be so calm on your birthday?" Even if he is not favored and doesn't hold any fanfare banquets, at least he won't be so deserted. This has nothing to do with family love, but any family with a little status can't do such a down-and-out thing.

Tang Chuanbai was rarely silent.