Zhang Wending was quite relaxed at this time, and his words were more casual: "It's okay to call my brother and uncle, but if you don't feel used to it, then it's okay to call me Comrade Wending, or Zhang Wending." ”

This is difficult for Chen Juan.

She couldn't see that Zhang Wending was joking at all, she really couldn't call her brother, and it was even more impossible to call her uncle, but if she called him by his name, it would be even more inappropriate!

For a moment, Chen Juan hesitated. How to call this title, she really couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she had to hold her cup and look at Zhang Wending, at a loss.

Zhang Wending actually didn't mean anything else, he just felt that in this case, Chen Juan called himself a leader too rigidly, and it would destroy his anger, so he said it casually.

Now, seeing Chen Juan's hesitation, he can understand it, smiled lightly, picked up the cup and touched it with Chen Juan, and then said, "Then why don't you call me Brother Zhang." ”

This is a good title, it's embarrassing to call my brother, but add the surname in front, it's much easier to call, first, it won't be shy, and second, it looks close.

Chen Juan nodded vigorously as if she had been amnestied, and shouted, "Brother Zhang, I respect you!" ”

After saying that, she took a sip and pressed her beating heart. At this time, she didn't think about whether she was younger than Zhang Wending.

Zhang Wending is still very popular with this title, which makes him feel a sense of protection in his heart.

As a man, Zhang Wending also has a natural desire to protect women in his bones, especially Chen Juan, this woman gives him not only the taste of a confidant, but more of a little touch in his heart.

After swallowing a sip of wine, Chen Juan was not in a hurry to eat, but looked at Zhang Wending with both eyes, and said a little shyly: "Brother Zhang, why do I think this title is a little awkward?" Not used to it! Besides, wouldn't it seem unruly if it's called that? ”

Zhang Wending laughed and said, "Don't think about it, it's just a title, don't take it too seriously." ”

This is actually Zhang Wending hiding his emotions.

Chen Juan can actually feel some of Zhang Wending's thoughts, and understands that he is a little entangled now, not only likes to let himself call him so, but also is afraid that he will misunderstand.

But the more Zhang Wending covered it up like this, the more Chen Juan's heart fluttered.

As a last resort, she had to get up and go to the bathroom and splash her face with cold water, which calmed herself down a little.

Back in the private room, Zhang Wending had already drunk half of the wine in the cup, and Chen Juan asked him in surprise: "Why did you drink it yourself?" ”

Zhang Wending smiled and said, "Isn't wine just for drinking?" ”

The two of them chatted sentence by sentence, and no one would take the initiative to mention work. There were too many worries during this time, Zhang Wending had a rare opportunity to relax, and Chen Juan didn't want to let work ruin the atmosphere, so the two drank two bottles of wine unconsciously.

Originally, Chen Juan planned to stop there, but Zhang Wending asked him to get another bottle, he said that he was happy today, and it would not be intoxicating to drink more.

Chen Juan was a little confused, was he really happy?

Judging from their interest in chatting tonight, Zhang Wending's mood should be good, but Chen Juan felt that he was relaxing his depression. However, no matter what, Zhang Wending wants to drink, so he will accompany him and let him drink enough at one time.

Although Zhang Wending's wine power is very strong, wine is still very powerful, and when the third bottle is drunk, Zhang Wending has entered a state a little.

Chen Juan has never seen what it is like for Zhang Wending to drink too much, but today, Zhang Wending's words have obviously increased, and between him and Chen Juan, he seems to have endless words.

From the past to the present, from life to work, Zhang Wending seems to have regarded Chen Juan as his confidante, and has reached the point where he has nothing to say.

Chen Juan was afraid that Zhang Wending would be too tired, so she took it upon herself to end today's dinner.

When she went downstairs, she had to hold Zhang Wending, although she drank some wine and her face was a little hot, but she could still stand firmly, and her mind was very clear, but Zhang Wending was different, and she was obviously a little shaky when she walked.

Chen Juan supported Zhang Wending with two arms, Zhang Wending wanted to get rid of her, but as soon as he got rid of her arm, he began to shake, Chen Juan was afraid that Zhang Wending would fall, and finally hugged his arm and went downstairs.

In fact, Zhang Wending is not drunk, if he drinks with Wu Yun, as soon as he drinks this wine, he can immediately fall asleep.

But now it's with Chen Juan, so I can only hold on for a while.

There is another one, he drank today, just drank normally, and did not use his internal strength to dispel the alcohol, so at this time, he walked a little shaky.

Today, the two of them had dinner, Zhang Wending drove by himself, and did not bring the driver's secretary, at this time, both of them drank a little too much, so naturally there was no way to drive.

As a last resort, I had to leave the car here and take a taxi home.

Fortunately, the place where Zhang Wending lives is still the place where Wu Yun got it at the beginning, not in the courtyard of the county party committee or the county government, and this relatively drunk situation will not be seen by colleagues.

Stopped a taxi, Chen Juan helped Zhang Wending into the car, and followed him in.

Sitting in the car, Chen Juan looked at Zhang Wending with concern, for fear that Zhang Wending would vomit wine.

But slowly, Chen Juan found that the man who drank too much wine not only did not vomit wine, but became more attractive to himself.

At this time, Zhang Wending sat very dignified with his eyes slightly closed, even if Chen Juan didn't support him, he could sit firmly - kung fu was in his body, and he was drunk and clear.

Looking at Zhang Wending, who was sitting upright, Chen Juan couldn't help but think in her heart that if she belonged to this man, then she would definitely be the happiest woman in the world, but this thought just flashed in her mind and disappeared.

She didn't dare to ask for extravagance, and she didn't dare to put it into action.

The car stopped outside the community, and Chen Juan helped Zhang Wending into the community and came downstairs.

At this time, Zhang Wending was already more sober, and said to Chen Juan: "You go back quickly, I'm home, I can go up by myself." ”

Chen Juan shook her head and said, "I'll send you up, I don't feel at ease if you are like this." ”

When Zhang Wending still wanted to insist, Chen Juan had already supported him and began to take steps.

This time, Zhang Wending no longer insisted, let her support him, and went back to the room.

After entering the room, Chen Juan helped Zhang Wending to the sofa and sat down, and then poured him a glass of water with his hands and feet, and then began to boil water to find tea, like a hostess.

Looking at Chen Juan, who was busy, a soft place in Zhang Wending's heart was instantly touched, he took a sip of water, beckoned to Chen Juan, and shouted: "Don't be busy, come and sit down for a while and talk to me." ”