Chapter Seventy-Four: I Drank Too Much

Tang Zhichu really didn't buy a drink, so she had to go, but Tang Zhichu followed him to the door and opened the door that was closed by Jiang Lan again, leaving a crack.

In the kitchen, Tang Zhichu began to prepare other dishes.

For just two people, Tang Zhichu prepared five dishes, white-cut chicken, boiled shrimp, pineapple pork ribs, vegetarian fried zucchini and cold broccoli, and double-skin milk is considered a dessert.

Jiang Lan didn't come back quickly, only when the vegetarian dishes were not cooked, there was a sound of the door opening outside.

Tang Zhichu tilted his head sideways to look outside, and when Jiang Lan happened to pass by the kitchen door, Tang Zhichu asked, "You won't get lost, will you?" ”

Jiang Lan smiled at Tang Zhichu: "No, is there a wine decanter at home?" ”

Tang Zhichu washed his hands, and he remembered that there seemed to be one on the wine cabinet.

"You bought wine?" At the kitchen door, Tang Zhichu looked at Jiang Lan carrying several bags and wondered.

Jiang Lan waved his hand behind him, as if he didn't want Tang Zhichu to take it: "I didn't buy wine, why did I buy wine, I went to the car to get it, it was so dark for a while, fortunately I ran into a cat..."

Tang Zhichu didn't take the bag in Jiang Lan's hand, but just went over and took off the wine decanter on the wine cabinet.

"Then you told me to go, this should be useless for a long time, I'll wash it."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid, you're a chef, how can I let you run errands."

Tang Zhichu was washing wine utensils in the kitchen, and Jiang Lan's voice came from outside: "Hey, are you drinking badly?" ”

Is it bad to drink?

Needless to say in his previous life, Tang Zhichu looked at his flat lower abdomen and said, "It should... It should be ok. ”

"I'm average, I can only drink a little bit, and besides, I like to talk nonsense when I drink too much, so I tell the outside world that I don't drink." Jiang Lan's voice appeared at the door.

Tang Zhichu was stunned: "Yes." ”

Handing the wine utensils to Jiang Lan, Tang Zhichu continued to cook, but the movements in his hands were faster.

The vegetarian dishes did not take time, and they were prepared again, and Tang Zhichu called for the meal ten minutes later.

"It's coming!"

Jiang Lan served the dishes, and Tang Zhichu cleaned up the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the two sat next to each other at the round table.

"Don't move yet, I'll take a picture." Jiang Lan took out his mobile phone.

Although his stomach was already rumbling, Jiang Lan still took several photos, and poured wine before getting ready to start.

Jiang Lan looked at the dishes on the table, she first sandwiched a piece of white-cut chicken, the first piece was not stained with water, the entrance was first crispy of chicken skin, and then the pure chicken aroma spread in the mouth.

"How?"

Jiang Lan squinted: "It's delicious, really, it feels a little bit of home!" ”

Tang Zhichu smiled, and then moved his chopsticks.

"Why are you running so far?"

Jiang Lan replied while eating: "Entrepreneurship, I'm different from everyone, they all go to coastal cities to start businesses, I go deep into the hinterland, I think the current opportunities are not limited to coastal cities." ”

"I read your company's financial report last year, and the marketing exceeded 100 million, which is very powerful."

"It's still early, we're investing a lot this year, and I have a small goal."

"What small goal?"

"I won't tell you."

After eating for a while, Jiang Lan raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Thank you, I haven't eaten so openly for a long time." ”

After taking a sip of wine, Tang Zhichu smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you ran thin, eat more." ”

Jiang Lan stopped picking up vegetables and pouted slightly, "Then I won't eat it." ”

Tang Zhichu was stunned: "Don't, I'm joking." ”

"I'm kidding, too."

"Then you keep eating, it's made for you."

Jiang Lan shook his head: "No!" ”

"Why?"

"You punish yourself for talking nonsense!"

"Okay, I'll give you a drink."

A small glass of red wine went down, Tang Zhichu pursed his lips, he felt okay, he wouldn't get drunk when he drank red wine, right?

Jiang Lan withdrew his gaze from Tang Zhichu, his face was slightly red: "Then I'll have a drink, and I'll smooth it out." ”

So, Jiang Lan also drank it all with his head held high.

Putting down the wine glass, Jiang Lan muttered: "Actually, you should have invited me to dinner a long time ago, and you owed me a meal on that date." ”

Tang Zhichu silently pushed a few dishes to Jiang Lan's side.

Jiang Lan pushed the red wine to Tang Zhichu's side, looking like you were doing it yourself.

Belch....

Tang Zhichu poured wine.

"And I'll have another drink?"

Jiang Lan smiled: "How can I be so stingy, eat, eat and drink." ”

After drinking, there was a lot of talk, Tang Zhichu told Jiang Lan whose house it was, and also talked about the relatives Jiang Lan had seen.

Telling Jiang Lan is also a bit of a meaning to himself, the relatives of the old Tang family are indeed quite good.

"It turns out that the person who talked to me that day was your sister-in-law."

Tang Zhichu nodded: "Yes, I originally wanted to introduce it, but she didn't let it, because the identity of the sister-in-law was too old." ”

Jiang Lan puffed and smiled: "Your relatives are all good, my side is different, everyone is very busy, you can only get together when you worship your ancestors, and you can't see it during the New Year." ”

"That's good, after all, each has its own family, if you're busy, you can rest on your own holidays, as long as you can contribute when you have something."

Jiang Lan thought for a while: "It's true, it's just... It's just that the atmosphere isn't that good. ”

After speaking, Jiang Lan raised his wine glass again, and the two touched it.

During the eating and chatting, the red wine bottomed out, and Tang Zhichu felt that he was hot, not drunk, but slightly drunk.

Tang Zhichu got up and took the double skin milk in the refrigerator, as well as a box of diced fruits.

"Dessert is here, see for yourself what fruit to eat."

Jiang Lan looked at the jelly-like double-skinned milk in the small bowl, and seemed to think of something, and his nose twitched, and his eyes turned red.

"When I was a kid, I loved to eat this, and my dad would make it for me every time I had a holiday."

Seeing Jiang Lan's appearance, Tang Zhichu got closer: "You haven't seen each other for a long time, right?" ”

Jiang Lan reached out and cupped her own face, and said with a nonchalant look: "It's dead." ”

"Huh?"

"It's like dead."

Tang Zhichu didn't ask.

"Do I feel like I'm hot, I'm blushing?" Jiang Lan asked Tang Zhichu.

"Sort of."

"Can you help me to sit on the couch?"

Tang Zhichu nodded, because of eating shrimp, Jiang Lan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and as soon as he touched her arm, Tang Zhichu felt really hot and smooth.

"You sit first."

Tang Zhichu didn't help Jiang Lan up immediately, and went to the bathroom after giving a word.

After a while, Tang Zhichu came out with a hot towel.

Jiang Lan was really a little overwhelmed, leaning softly on the chair, and his whole body was in a state of white and red.

Tang Zhichu grabbed the wrist of Jiang Lan's hand, then pulled it to his side, and used a hot towel to help him wipe the oil stain that was not wiped clean with a paper towel little by little, which was left by peeling shrimp.

Jiang Lan pouted, his eyes blinked, and tears came down inexplicably.

"Woo woo....."

Tang Zhichu was frightened and stopped what he was doing: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Woo... I... I don't know, I just want to cry, I've drunk too much! ”

Tang Zhichu was happy, carefully checked the hand that had been wiped clean, and raised her hand and sent it to her nose: "What is there to cry about, you smell it, I made soap on the towel, is it fragrant!" ”

Jiang Lan suppressed his crying, and replied with watery eyes: "Incense!" ”

This time, Jiang Lan was much more obedient, and he stretched out his other hand.

However, Tang Zhichu got up directly: "Wait, the towel is cold, I'll go and rub it with hot water." ”