Qiao Lijue's appearance made the atmosphere awkward, and Wen Qinxian wanted to please Qiao Lijue, but he didn't know how to please him.

After all, even Wen Han shook hands with him, Qiao Lijue didn't give face, he had to pin his hopes on Wen Liang.

"Xiao Liang, you greet Mr. Qiao well."

Usually in private, Wen Liang is very casual, but there are several people, and she is afraid that the relationship between the two will be seen too obviously.

"Mr. Qiao, what do you want to eat?" Wen Liang spoke respectfully, pretending that the two were not familiar.

Qiao Yue spoke at this time: "My seventh brother has a habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't eat other people's dishes. ”

Wen Liang sneered in his heart, has a habit of cleanliness? Often snatching ice cream from your own bowl?

"Suckling pigeon soup." Qiao Lijue retorted in person.

The corners of Wen Qinxian's mouth rose, "Quick, Xiao Liang, give Mr. Qiao a bowl of soup." ”

"Let's let Xin'er come, Xiao Liang can't do anything if he's clumsy." Liang Birong came over with red wine.

She gave Wen Wen a look, this kind of opportunity to be courteous should be seized.

Wen Wen walked up quickly, "Mr. Qiao, let me come." ”

Qiao Lijue glanced at her coldly, and the movement of Wen Wen holding the soup bowl stiffened.

"Joe, Joe always ......"

This man is the kind of man who only gives you one look, and you will feel scared and nervous if you look at it twice.

It was as if he was a god on high, and a single movement could destroy all beings.

"Deaf? Didn't you hear Qiao Yue say that I was clean? ”

One sentence made Wen Wen stupid there, not knowing how to pick it up.

Liang Birong smiled and played a round game, "It turns out that Mr. Qiao doesn't like it, then we will be lazy, Xin'er, come back and sit down." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Lijue began to perform a face-slapping technique.

"You're sheng." He turned his head to look at Wen Liang, obviously speaking to Wen Liang.

Wen Wen's face turned pale when he had just sat down, "Mr. Qiao, what do you mean?" I will serve you soup, you say you have a habit of cleanliness, but you want her to serve it to you? ”

Liang Birong didn't pull it, this daughter is too unstable.

Qiao Lijue said lightly: "Literally, I think you're dirty." ”

Wen Wen almost didn't break the bowl, this man has no gentlemanly demeanor, and is completely arrogant.

Liang Birong knew her daughter's character, and pinched her warm shoulder with one hand.

"Mr. Qiao, there was a misunderstanding last time, which made you laugh, in fact, our Xin'er is a very simple girl."

"No need to explain, I'm not interested." Qiao Lijue didn't bother to pay attention to other people's thoughts.

Wen Liang watched the play on the side, he stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Liang's legs.

Say it's good to serve me soup!

Wen Liang was suddenly touched by him, and she was already in a high degree of nervousness before Qiao Lijue came.

I thought it was Wen Han and perverted, but it was just a light touch, and Wen Liang bounced off the chair in fright.

She stood up and remembered that Wen Han was on the other side, and he couldn't touch her from under the table unless he had an octopus hand.

It's not Wen Han, that's Qiao Lijue.

"Why are you so surprised?" Qiao Yue didn't look very pleasant to the eye.

Wen Liang had to make an excuse casually, "I'll go to the kitchen to see how the dim sum is done." ”

"Wild seeds are wild seeds, and it's not polite at all." Qiao Yue whispered.

Qiao Lijue put the knife and fork in his hand on the plate, making a crisp sound.

"Qiao Yuanzhi, this shouldn't be the upbringing that Qiao's family should have."

When he called himself like this, it meant that Qiao Lijue was angry, and Qiao Yue was still very afraid that Qiao Lijue would be angry.

"I'm sorry, Brother Seven."

Qiao Lijue is a typical person who only allows state officials to set fires, and does not allow the people to light lamps.

After all, he had already said very uneducated words just now, but at this time, he asked Qiao Yue again.

Wen Qinxian adjusted the atmosphere on the side, Wen Liang originally just wanted to come to the kitchen and leave.

In the garbage can, I saw a glass bottle, which was not marked with any marking.

The glass bottle is on top of the garbage, obviously just lost, does Liang Birong have any tricks?

Thinking that she pulled the warmth away, Wen Liang seemed to understand something.

Today, Qiao Lijue took the initiative to send it to the door, and only himself and Wen Han knew the purpose of his coming.

Everyone else thought that he was picking up Qiao Yue, and Liang Birong wanted to send her daughter to the door.

It's the same old thing again, Wen Liang retracted his gaze from the glass bottle.

When she went out with snacks, Liang Birong was pouring red wine into Qiao Lijue's cup with a wine dispenser.

Apparently she had put that kind of drug in the wine and wanted to push her daughter up.

"Soup." Wen Liang was still watching the wine, and Qiao Lijue was already urging her.

Tang Tang Tang, this stupid guy is going to be calculated to death, and he is still thinking about the soup.

Wen Liang served him a bowl, "Mr. Qiao, this soup is very nourishing, don't drink more soup." ”

She was reminding Qiao Lijue that there was a problem in the wine, and Qiao Lijue would definitely understand.

Liang Birong glared at Wen Liang, "Mr. Qiao came here on a special trip, how can he not drink?" Wouldn't it be said that we treated Mr. Qiao badly? ”

Wen Liang sat down next to Qiao Lijue, and gently poked Qiao Lijue's waist with his hand, stupid, don't drink.

Qiao Lijue grabbed her little hand, turned his head to look at her, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"A soup to nourish the body? It seems that Miss Wen thinks that my body is very weak and needs to be replenished? ”

Wen Liang was almost angry, she was talking about wine, but Qiao Lijue was talking about chickens and ducks, what was the nonsense at this time.

"Mr. Qiao's complexion looks very good, and his body is very good."

"In that case, I'll still drink." Qiao Lijue picked up the wine glass and shook it a few times.

Wen Liang broke free from his palm, thinking that Qiao Lijue didn't understand, and put another shrimp in his bowl.

"Mr. Qiao, this shrimp meat tastes good, you can taste it."

"You peel it for me."

This old ancestor!

Wen Liang thought to himself, as long as you don't drink, you can peel shrimp or something.

Liang Birong had already sensed Wen Liang's intentions, and this dead girl must have found something in the kitchen.

She bumped into the warmth, "Xin'er, don't give Mr. Qiao a toast yet." ”

Wen Wen was actually afraid of Qiao Lijue, and his eyes were as sharp as the flying goshawk on the plateau.

Looking at her a few more times, she felt that her soul was going to be seen by him.

She stood up trembling with her glass in her hand.

Although she was very scared in her heart, she was even more afraid that Wen Liang would enter Qiao Lijue's eyes.

If this is the case, he will be trampled under his feet for the rest of his life.

Rather than the fear of being dominated by Wen Liang, she would rather hold on to Qiao Lijue's eyes.

"Mr. Qiao, you seem to have a misunderstanding about me, I respect you for this cup, I hope ......"

Qiao Lijue didn't serve the wine, and he didn't even look at the warmth.

He watched intently at Wen Liang peeling shrimp for him, Wen Liang's fingers were slender, and these hands looked good at everything.

Wen Liang saw that he was bitter and tossed himself, and sent the shrimp to his mouth.

Qiao Lijue opened her mouth quite obediently, and the tip of her tongue crossed her fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

Electricity spreads from her fingertips, the bastard.

With such an interaction between the two, Qiao Yue was already stunned.

"Brother Qi, you don't never eat other people's dishes......"

He doesn't even eat the dishes, let alone the hand-fed ones.

I remember that she kindly served vegetables to Qiao Lijue before, but Qiao Lijue refused.

Today he will actually eat this wild fed shrimp!

Wen Han naturally didn't miss Qiao Lijue deliberately licked Wen Liang's hand, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Is the shrimp delicious? Mr. Qiao. He asked meaningfully.

Qiao Lijue raised his eyebrows, "The little fairy feeds it, it's naturally delicious." ”

Everyone in the field was thundered to death by Qiao Lijue's words, as arrogant as him, he would actually say such a thing!

Wen Liang also blushed, he was talking nonsense.

And standing warmly on the side of the toast, no one paid attention to it, as embarrassing as it was.

Liang Birong silently pulled her down, it seemed that Qiao Lijue did not have the slightest interest in her daughter.

No matter how warm the toast is, it will hit the wall, and there is no road ahead.

She gave Wen Wen a look, and the warm mind was on Bai Jinran.

Holding the phone in her hand, she clicked on the screen, and it was full of messages she sent to Bai Jinran.

The other party shows that he has read it, but he just doesn't reply to her.

Warmth can't be counted on, her old face Qiao Lijue obviously didn't pay attention to it.

Is it really just hope for warmth?

At present, it seems that he will buy what Wen Liang said, which is a last resort.

"Xiao Liang, since Mr. Qiao trusts you so much, you toast Mr. Qiao with a glass of wine on behalf of the Wen family."

Wen Liang is not a fool, this is to see that Wen Wen can't push it, so he can only use himself as a gun.

"I'm not good at drinking, and my aunt should know that I don't know how to touch alcohol since five years ago."

Liang Birong secretly scolded that this little hoof really doesn't know what to do, and he still remembers the previous things.

"Since Miss Wen refuses to toast me, how about I toast Miss Wen?" Qiao Lijue picked up his wine glass.

Wen Liang stepped on him under the table in a hurry, is this person having a brain problem?

He was hinting at him, both openly and secretly, why he couldn't listen.

If you want to drink and go home with him, what kind of wine is he drinking here?

Qiao Lijue endured the pain, and the little woman was angry.

"Xiao Liang, Mr. Qiao never toasts people, and you don't serve wine." Wen Qinxian urged from the side.

Wen Liang was about to be angry with Qiao Lijue, and kept winking at him.

"Miss Wen, is this secretly sending? If it's Miss Wen, I don't mind. ”

What about the good president? What is the difference between Qiao Lijue and a ruffian today!

Wen Liang gave him an awkward toast, "Mr. Qiao, it's good if you're happy." ”

Drink it, I won't care about you when the effect of the medicine kicks in!

Qiao Lijue really drank it all in one gulp, and he was so cold and anxious.

"Dad, I've eaten well, I still have something to ......"

"What's the matter? It's rare for Mr. Qiao to come here, Mr. Qiao, do you still want to eat shrimp? Xiao Liang has been clever since he was a child. ”

Wen Liang rolled his eyes a few times in his heart, he lived so big to peel shrimp for Qiao Lijue?

Qiao Lijue hooked his lips and smiled: "Yes, trouble Miss Wen." ”

"No trouble." Wen Liang had a polite smile on his face, and he scolded Qiao Lijue to death in his heart.

Bastard, big bastard, you did it on purpose.

The interaction between the two made Wen Han's heart feel like a cat scratching, and Qiao Yue also showed favor to peel shrimp for him.

Wen Han got up, "Sorry, I didn't accompany you." ”