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

  Chapter 340 Hearing about drinking lightly

   "I know." Shang Ke looked sideways at Mu Xing: "What's wrong?"

  Mu Xing said with great emotion: "I think women's minds are as deep as the Mariana Trench."

   "Exaggerated." Shang Ke said.

  Mu Xing was about to refute, but he heard Shang Ke say, "But I agree."

   After finishing speaking, he walked towards the dining table.

  Tonight’s dinner was very sumptuous. The director cooked the kitchen himself, the director and director helped out, and the camera crew was all wandering around in the kitchen. Zhongnan went into the kitchen from time to time, because there were too many people and the kitchen itself was too small to accommodate too many people, and the other guests were waiting at the dining table.

  Su Ciyan asked the program team if they had any wine prepared.

  The cameraman elder brother said: "Drinking was a mistake, the director was not prepared."

   "It would be disappointing if there is no wine." Su Ciyan clicked his tongue twice.

  Wen Qing felt that Su Ciyan must be hungry for alcohol, so he tugged on her sleeve and asked, "Do you know how to drink?"

   What she said was asking two people.

  She doesn't know whether Rong Ruoruo usually drinks or not.

  She doesn't even know how Su Ciyan's drinking capacity is.

  Su Ciyan patted the back of Wen Qing's hand: "I can knock down ten of you."

   "Don't worry, I won't be drunk because I don't drink." Wen Qing pushed Su Ciyan away, picked up the tea cup on the table, and took a sip slowly.

   "Cut." Su Ciyan cut, and walked to the back room.

  Shang Ke saw Wen Qing put down the cup, picked up the teapot, and filled Wen Qing's water cup with tea.

  Wen Qing whispered thank you.

  Shang Ke reminded her: "The tea is strong, drink less, because drinking too much will cause insomnia."

   "Is it Shupu?" Wen Qing picked up the teacup and sniffed it. The tea soup was a rich dark brown, so deep that it was almost black.

  Shang Ke said: "You also drank this tea the day you came here, broken silver."

   After finishing speaking, Shang Ke paused.

  He suddenly remembered that on the day he came, Wen Qing was taken advantage of by Zhong Nan...

   It's time to talk about tea.

   "I just said, it turned out to be the tea I drank that day."

   Wen Qing had nothing to do, so he stared at the tea soup to pass the time. She knew that Pu'er was a specialty of Diancheng, and many people who came to Diancheng for tourism would more or less buy some Pu'er back home.

   Broken silver coins are very common here, and Wen Qing also plans to bring some broken silver coins back to Wen Xingzhi after the recording of the program is over.

   "Smell light."

  Someone called her from behind.

  Wen Qing turned her head and saw Su Ciyan coming with a bowl. As Su Ciyan sat down, Wen Qing also saw what was in the bowl that Su Ciyan was holding.

  It was the same color as the cup of tea in front of her, only slightly lighter.

  Su Ciyan handed her the bowl: "The tea just poured, do you want some?"

   "I have." Wen Qing said.

   "Ours are different." Su Ciyan pointed to the bowl in her hand.

   "What's the difference? Aren't they all Pu'er tea?" Wen Qing didn't believe in evil, and leaned over to smell the bowl in Su Ciyan's hand.

  Su Ciyan withdrew his hand and avoided it, not to let Wen Qingxiu: "Mine is not Pu'er tea, you will know what it is after you taste it."

  Wen Qing was skeptical, thinking that it was all tea, so what could be different.

  So Wen Qing, who still didn't believe in evil, reached out to pick up the bowl Su Ciyan had served. At this moment, Shang Ke called her: "Wen Qing, don't drink it."

  Wen Qing and Su Ciyan turned their heads to look at Shang Ke at the same time.

   Turning his head, Mu Xing, who was next to him, was so scared that he thought everyone was looking at him, and his expression was dazed for several seconds, before he realized that it was Shang Ke who had just spoken, and it had nothing to do with him.

  Su Ciyan's face suddenly turned cold, and his dislike for Shang Ke was fully expressed on his face: "Are you okay?"

  Shang Ke tried his best to be calm, and put his tone very calmly: "Since Wen Qing doesn't want to drink, why do you force others to make things difficult for you."

  Wen Qing said: "I didn't say I didn't want to drink."

  Shang Ke looked at Wen Qing: "..."! This one can be disassembled...

  Mu Xing let out a 'puchi', and laughed unkindly. When he laughed, he put his hand on Shang Ke's shoulder: "Do you know, it makes you look dumb."

  Shang Ke turned his face away, his expression dark and gloomy.

  Wen Qing knew that Shang Ke was worried that she would be tricked by 'Rong Ruoruo'. If Rong Ruoruo was the real one, she would definitely not take it easily, and she would definitely not drink it. But the person next to her is Su Ciyan, not the real Rong Ruoruo.

  Wen Qing took a small sip of the bowl of 'soup' that Su Ciyan handed her just now in front of everyone.

  Before he drank it into his mouth, Wen Qing felt the smell was very strange, it was clearly not tea, but he didn't believe in the evil, so he took a sip, and then his expression turned up, and his brows were tightly frowned.

  Shang Ke saw Wen Qing showing this expression, and his whole heart ached.

  Su Ciyan smiled the happiest, and asked Wen Qing: "How is it, the village head's old shochu still tastes good?"

   The voice fell.

   Shang Ke, who had lost his composure, suddenly stood up: "How can you lie to Wen Qing to drink? She just said that she doesn't drink!"

Because Shang Ke's reaction was too big, Wen Qing had to say a few words: "I don't want to drink it, but it's not impossible to drink it. It's okay to take a sip, and it's an old roast. Try it, it tastes spicy. Head up again."

   After finishing speaking, he handed the bowl containing Lao Shaojiu to Shang Ke.

  Shang Ke was stunned for a moment, sat down again, and when he reached out to take the bowl, Su Ciyan snatched the bowl back first.

  Shang Ke looked at Su Ciyan.

  Su Ciyan sneered: "Want to drink? Go pour it yourself."

   Originally, Su Ciyan poured this bowl of old shochu, but Shang Ke didn't argue, and his arrogance just now disappeared a lot, just because of Wen Qing's two or three words.

  Su Ciyan took a big sip by herself, then clicked her tongue after drinking, "It's so spicy."

  Mu Xing looked eagerly: "Can I take a sip?"

   "Yes." Su Ciyan handed over the bowl.

  Mu Xing stretched out his head and opened his mouth.

  Su Ciyan: "Shall I feed you?"

  Mu Xing smiled dryly, quickly poured out the tea in the teacup in front of him, and then handed over the empty cup.

   "It's more or less the same." Su Ciyan poured some old shochu for Mu Xing.

   Mu Xing saw the old shochu at the bottom of the cup, and said with disgust, "It's too little."

   "Not enough?" Su Ciyan's voice raised a few decibels: "Children grow up, drink less, or they won't grow taller in the future."

  Mu Xing, who is already 1.8 meters tall: "..."

  He said: "Sister Ruoruo, I am twenty, not twelve."

  Su Ciyan stretched out his hand and touched Mu Xing's head: "Sister, I still like this call, let me call it twice."

  Mu Xing: "..."

really weird!

  Why is this Rong Ruoruo different from before?

  Before it was a high-ranking swan.

   Now it’s so down-to-earth.

   Sure enough, women are the most difficult to understand.

  …

   Dinner was served one after another.

  Everyone didn’t sit still, got up to help with bowls and chopsticks, and set up stools to clean up the tables, including the staff’s table.

   No one is idle.

  After the meal, the atmosphere during the meal was very good.

  (end of this chapter)