Chen Minghai doesn't care if they finish drinking or not, they have to pay for the wine.

If he changed to someone else, he would persuade him a few more words, and when he met Li Yingqi, he would have changed.

He brought the wine up, moved a stool at the top of the stairs and sat down, and called Zhou Xiaoxiao to save them from their fun.

But Zhou Xiaoxiao is still making tea, and he won't be able to get out for a while.

He fell asleep against the wooden wall, just leaning on it, his eyes narrowed.

"You soak first, I'll go over there." Chen Yingjie stood up and walked towards Chen Minghai's place.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't respond, she and Chen Yingjie didn't have a direct holiday, but because she was Li Yingqi's mother, she didn't like it at all.

Until she finished making tea, Chen Yingjie hadn't come back, she put the tea away, if Li Yingqi's friends wanted to drink it for a while, they would naturally come over to drink.

It was too noisy over there, and she didn't want to go there.

She searched and finally found Chen Yingjie.

She thought she wanted to do something, walked over, and found her sitting on the stool that Chen Minghai had prepared for her just now, staring at Chen Minghai with a pair of eyes very affectionately.

What's going on? She thought it was inexplicable!

"Mrs. Li, this is my man." She deliberately mentioned it.

One of her sons has Chen Minghai, and she still stares at the young man with that kind of straight eyes, and she must not let Mr. Li's reputation be discredited if she says it.

Chen Yingjie raised her eyes, her eyes contained too much information, like compassion, like happiness, and even more reproach.

In short, Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't think about going to an in-depth understanding.

"Well, he's a good guy, and you won't suffer if you follow him."

"We don't need you to take care of our family affairs, if you are tired, you can leave first, but I hope you settle the account before leaving, otherwise with your son's character, I am afraid that he will repay the debt." fresh

Zhou Xiaoxiao obviously gave an eviction order.

"yes, it's your family business."

Chen Yingjie muttered, stood up slowly, and saw Zhou Xiaoxiao's indifferent expression, she seemed to have something to say, and swallowed it back when it came to her mouth.

"Fetch me the list." Chen Yingjie thought for a while, turned back to her and said.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was not polite, took the list, and counted it on the paper, a total of three hundred and forty-eight yuan.

She showed her the breakdown of the numbers.

A group of people consume this, and in the next few decades, it is really not worth mentioning it, but it is different in this era.

Zhou Xiaoxiao thinks that Chen Yingjie will always have to scold or ask.

But no, she took out a thick stack of money from her bag and handed it to Zhou Xiaoxiao.

"Mrs. Li, you don't need so much." On it, you only need to glance at it, and you can find one or two thousand pieces.

Is she trying to use money to pressure her?

"I didn't buy any gifts for you to open today, so if you don't have any excess, let's take it as a congratulatory gift for you."

"You are not our friend, nor are you a relative, you don't need a congratulatory gift, you are just a guest, we will not accept this superfluous, thank you for your heart."

Zhou Xiaoxiao is neither humble nor arrogant, although she is greedy for money, but the gentleman takes it in a good way.

"Well, let me give it to his mother for healing." Chen Yingjie said, looking lonely.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, staring at Chen Yingjie: "Could it be that you are Ming Hai's long-lost aunt?" ”

Thinking about it this way, the shadows of the two people are a little similar when they are put together.

Zhou Xiaoxiao felt that he was really careless before, and if he flipped through the association, he might be able to guess it.