The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Gentle side glanced at the two of them.

It was a short move, so he accepted it.

Who asked Shang Li to come out halfway, and he had to guard against her next time.

"Okay, okay." Shang Li pulled Wen Qing to sit down, rubbing his eyes pretendingly.

She moved and lightened her elbow with her elbow.

Wen Qing scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and looked away.

At this time Wen Chen picked up the red wine and offered it to Shang Li: "Look at my memory, I forgot that you can drive, I'll be fine with a little wine."

After finishing speaking, he touched Shangli's cup with the cup in his hand, with the mouth of the cup down, not higher than her: "You can do whatever you want."

Not only this one, Wen Chen drank several more, very consciously.

"Wen Qing, what are your plans next?" Wen Chen stared at Wen Qing and asked.

He was already a little drunk, and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes looked at Wen Qing with a very affectionate look.

Shang Li hissed, and waved his hand in front of Wen Chen's eyes: "Why do your eyes look so blurred?"

Wen Qing rested her chin on her hand: "Don't you know that Taohua looks at a telephone pole with affection."

When Shang Li heard it, he picked his chin with his fingers: "It seems to make sense."

Wen Chen: "..."

Wen Qing replied to what Wen Chen asked just now: "The procuratorate and the police station have not summoned me now, and there is no trouble for the time being."

"That's good."

Wen Qing is now very sure that her parents and brothers are all right. The procuratorate did not summon her, nor did she wantonly follow up on the internal fundraising transaction. Seeing that it gradually calmed down, it must be because her parents stayed behind. Hand, otherwise she would never be as relaxed as she is now.

The fact that the police station didn't look for her should be the reason why Shang Yinghan came forward.

Now she just needs to wait patiently for her parents and her brother to come back.

Wen Chen asked again: "What about your brother?"

Shang Li also looked at Wen Qing.

"Hey!" Wen Qing put his chin on his hand and sighed: "Patriarchal, my parents took my brother away, not me."

Shang Li almost spit out the wine after taking a sip.

Wen Chen said: "If you really favor boys over girls, you won't have to gamble to have a daughter after having three sons in a row."

Wen Qing's expression tightened: "How do you know?"

Wen Chen spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "It's obvious, isn't it? If you say you already have two sons and you want to have another one, it may be a patriarchal family, but you still have three sons, isn't it betting on a daughter by burning incense and praying to Buddha?"

Shang Li agrees with Wen Chen's words: "You're right, so we Qingyou are treasures at home, she lied to you about patriarchy, my family is really patriarchal."

Wen Chen looked at Shang Li who was speaking, and nodded seriously: "I believe it."

Shang Li rolled his eyes at him.

Wen Chen picked up the red wine, stood up and poured it for Wen Qing.

The two drank some more.

Because the three of them chatted very well, Shang Li neglected it when they got excited, Wen Qing and Wen Chen drank a lot, and she was the only one who drank a little wine the whole time. After realizing it, Shang Li realized that something was wrong?

In the end, Shang Li went to buy the bill.

When I came back, I saw Wen Chen lying on the table as if he had fallen asleep, and Wen Qingzuo's dumbfounded expression on his face was dull and silly.

Damn, both of them are drunk.

Shang Li went to pat Wen Qing on the back, Wen Qing turned to look at her, Shang Li said, "Do you remember who I am?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her pink cheeks puffed up: "I'm just drunk, not stupid."

"Pfft!" Shang Li couldn't help laughing, and supported Wen Qing's waist: "Come on, come on, I'll help you out."

Wen Qing was very obedient and obedient, she stood up slowly with Shang Li's hand.

Shang Li moved cautiously for fear of hurting her, and turned to look at Wen Chen who was lying on the table: "Brother Shen, are you dead drunk?"

"not yet."