Yoon Chan-woo put the black knitted scarf that Park so-young gave him back into the small bag, and then put it in the seat next to him, and began to chat with Park so-young.

"It's a shame that you didn't try the coffee with the serial beans, I think the cup of coffee I ordered is delicious."

Park so-young picked up the coffee cup in front of him and took a few sips in a row, still looking unsatisfied.

"What coffee beans did you order?"

Yin Canyou asked casually with some absent-mindedness.

"Hee-hee-hee, guess?"

Park so-young pursed his lips slightly, looking arrogant, and he looked like he didn't tell Yoon Chan-woo.

"Number one?"

"It's not"

"Two?"

"It's not"

"Three, four, five, six, seven, eight? There's always one for you."

"Yikes! Why are you so boring! After getting the gift, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone?! ”

Seeing Park so-young suddenly blow up, Yoon Chan-woo pulled back the heart of the soul runaway, and hurriedly appeased the person in front of him who was about to riot anytime and anywhere.

"No, no, no! How could I be that kind of person?"

"Then why did you just treat me so perfunctorily! Obviously, when I was like that before, you were very cooperative with me to come here! ”

"I ...... I'm a little out of shape."

Seeing that Park so-young was not coaxed, Yoon Chan-woo simply pretended to be worried, wanting to use this to fool the past, and sure enough, Park so-young immediately changed his tone and began to care about him.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Wasn't it good just now? ”

Park so-young frowned slightly, and looked at Yoon Chan-woo with a hint of worry in his eyes, as if he was really deceived by Yoon Chan-woo's acting skills.

"Ah...... It's just a matter of work, I feel a little pressure, there is no brokerage company to coordinate, and the company is really a little breathless for me."

Saying this, Yin Canyou propped his forehead on the coffee table with his hands, frowned slightly and squinted his eyes, with an expression of "I'm very troubled and stressed", and then picked up the coffee cup with a depressed face and made it look like he was going to drink it all.

At this moment, Park so-young reached out and grabbed Yoon Chan-woo's wrist as he picked up the coffee cup, stopped Yoon Chan-woo's movements, and looked at him seriously and said

"If you're stressed, don't drink coffee! It's just going to get more and more energetic the more you drink, and those troublesome things won't go away."

As soon as the words fell, Park Xiurong instantly showed a bright smile, which made Yin Canyou a little stunned for a while, but Park Xiurong's next words directly made Yin Canyou stunned.

"The way to relieve stress, of course, is to go drinking!"

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In a tavern with not many customers, Yoon Chan-woo and Park so-young sat opposite each other in a small space, and although it was still a bright afternoon outside, the dim lights in the tavern always gave people the hazy illusion that it was already late at night.

Yin Canyou glanced at the fried and puffed foods on the wine table, and then looked at the few bottles of Jinro Shochu that stood out in the middle, and couldn't help but swallow nervously.

What reason is not good, if it is not an excuse such as high pressure, how can Park so-young pull himself to a tavern to drink and relieve stress! I knew that I should have lowered my body and coaxed Park Xiurong well, and it wouldn't have become such a situation!

Thinking of this, Yin Canyou couldn't help but want to slap his mouth, look at your cheap mouth!

"Look, the environment is good, my father used to come to this tavern often, and the boss is also familiar with each other, so it's very safe, and there is no one at this time, so I'm not afraid of being discovered by others"

Park so-young reached out and took a bottle of Jinro soju, unscrewed the lid, poured a wine glass to a third-of the way, then opened another bottle of beer, and filled the wine glass, the same step, Park so-young also filled his own body.

"This bottle of soju is a bit high, and it tastes too spicy, so let's not drink it in a bottle like we did at the last dinner, let's mix beer and shochu to make it taste better."

Seeing this, Yin Canyou couldn't help but scream loudly in his heart, "Isn't it higher to drink soju and beer together?!" ”

Yoon Chan-woo remembered that he visited Park so-young last time, and drank wine with Kim Min-jae Moon Ga-young of Park so-young and the crew, at that time, it was a bottle of Jinlu bamboo charcoal shochu per person, and the degree was only nineteen or twenty degrees, and Park so-young now makes this roast beer, although Yoon Chan-woo has not drunk it, but he has also heard of it, and the stamina is not ordinarily big!

It's a foregone conclusion, Park so-young has already picked up the wine glass and handed it to Yoon Chan-woo, and Yoon Chan-woo has no way back.

"That! After a glass of wine, there are no worries! Cheers! ”

Seeing that Yin Canyou took the wine glass, Park Xiurong also picked up his own cup, touched it hard with Yin Canyou with an excited face, and then poured the roast beer into his mouth, which was so bold that Yin Canyou was dumbfounded.

"Ahhh

Yoon Chan-woo didn't hold Park so-young's action of drinking it all, so he could only persuade him, and Park so-young, who had finished drinking a glass, saw that the wine glass in Yoon Chan-woo's hand was still full and did not move, so he said dissatisfiedly

"I've drunk it all for a girl, why don't you drink it yet? No way! You've got to finish it too! ”

After saying that, Park so-young pouted and frowned and stared at Yoon Chan-woo tightly, looking like "if you don't finish drinking, I'll keep watching you".

"Okay, good, I'll drink, I'll drink!"

Park so-young has finished drinking, and Yoon Chan-woo really has no reason not to finish drinking it with him. So Yin Canyou had nothing to say, there was no choice but to pinch his nose and pick up the wine glass, and slowly finish the roast beer inside.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's what it sounds like."

Seeing Yoon Chan-woo finish the roasted beer in the wine glass, Park so-young smiled at this time, and then picked up the soju and beer to fill Yoon Chan-woo's cup.

"Okay, okay, we can't just drink, we also have something to eat, come on, eat a fish cake"

Yin Canyou, who drank the roast beer in one gulp, felt a burst of heat in his stomach for a while, and saw that he couldn't stop Park Xiurong from refilling the glass, so he began to persuade her not to drink just wine, eat more, add a chopstick fish cake and put it in the bowl in front of Park Xiurong.

"Well, it makes sense, if you drink too much and your stomach rises, you won't be able to drink the rest of the wine."

Park so-young nodded, with a look of "what you said is very reasonable", and then picked up the fish cake that Yin Chanyou put in her bowl and obediently lowered her head and ate it, but the last sentence that followed made Yoon Chanyou have a headache.

My little aunt and grandmother! How much wine are you going to drink!