He looked at the two women strangely, and only when everyone was seated did he say: "Then thank you Miss Qiao, add a WeChat later?" "He can't be fed dog food every day!

  "Okay." Qiao Chengcheng nodded and agreed.

  Zhao Qiqi looked at the two of them curiously on the other side, what is the situation?

  Today, the family prepared Western food, and opened a bottle of red wine to entertain friends.

  The habit of the Chinese people, after the wine is thirty, the topic can be relaxed, Sheng Jiashen rarely took the initiative to raise his glass, "Miss Qiao, I toast you, thank you." ”

  "Emperor Sheng is polite." Qiao Chengcheng said, but winked at Zhao Qiqi.

  The four of them touched their cups, and when Zhao Qiqi was about to drink, Sheng Jiashen reminded her: "You drink less." ”

  "I'm happy today, brother, don't worry, I won't get drunk." Zhao XVII's sworn guarantee.

  A trace of helplessness flashed between Sheng Jia's heavy eyebrows, he had seen her alcohol several times, so it was strange that he could rest assured.

  What's more, when she talked about the results of the audition in the afternoon, she clearly said that she was sad.

  The table manners of the Sheng family Qiao Chengcheng didn't know, she drank two glasses of wine, and her mood was a little high, and she couldn't help but ask Sheng Jia Shen like a gossip reporter, since his debut, he has taken the experience and feelings of the actor, and at this stage, which is more important, marriage or work.

  Zhao Qiqi wanted to stop it for a while, but Qiao Chengcheng spoke too fast.

  What is rare is that in this kind of interview-like dialogue, Sheng Jiashen actually answered very seriously.

  "At this stage, I feel that family is more important." He now has his own home, so that's more than anything else.

  Zhao Qiqi looked at him in a daze, a trace of emotion flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but write the word moved on his face.

  Sheng Jiashen also turned his face to look at her and smiled at her gently.

  Zhao Qiqi was instantly shy, she bent the corners of her lips and lowered her head.

  The two people on the opposite side were shown off again, Qiao Chengcheng looked at Gu Hanguang who was alone on the other side, he must be in a complicated mood now, and he didn't dare to express it.

  Gu Hanguang noticed that her gaze was also over, and finally couldn't help but say, "Don't you think you're like a reporter?" ”

  There was a sudden look of vigilance on his face.

  Could it be that this friend of Zhao Qiqi is a gossip reporter, and now he is asking these questions, and then he will break the news, right?!

  I have to say that he still has a trace of prejudice against Zhao Qiqi.

  Qiao Chengcheng didn't understand what he meant, and only said, "It's not that the two of them are stuffy and don't speak." ”

  She raised her glass again and looked at the two opposites, "Sheng Yingdi, seventeen and me, are good friends since childhood, since she became a fan of you, her personality has become much more cheerful, but, she is younger than you, less experience than you, in a place like the entertainment industry, it will be up to you to cover her in the future, she is a simple and stubborn person, listening to what you just said, I will rest assured, my family will be handed over to you after seventeen." ”

  She said to Sheng Jiashen seriously.

  Zhao Qiqi saw it in her eyes and listened to it in her ears, she was actually very moved.

  Qiao Chengcheng may have discovered the difference between her and the original owner a long time ago, but she didn't guess the difference in other directions, and always regarded her as her best friend.

  "Thank you, Chengcheng!" She raised her glass and said sincerely.

  Qiao Chengcheng glanced at her, "Don't make trouble, I respect your husband." ”