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

Wen Jingyuan naturally wouldn't stop him, and nodded: "Go."

As Shang Yinghan left the banquet, Wen Qing, who couldn't sit still, immediately got up: "I, I, I, I, I will also go to the bathroom."

Stumbling beyond words.

Everyone knew where she was going, but no one revealed it!

After all, Shang Yinghan was poured three full glasses of red wine by Wen's father just now, no matter how much he can drink, he can't bear it to some extent.

Outside.

Wen Qing hurriedly chased after her, and ran towards the bathroom.

And the man standing against the wall waiting for her to come out suddenly reached out to her, grabbed her wrist and shouted: "Wen Qing."

Wen Qing turned her head and met those dark and deep eyes.

She shouted worriedly: "How are you, Uncle Wu? Are you all right?"

Shang Yinghan took all her worries into his eyes, and replied in a gentle voice: "It's fine, don't worry."

"Why don't you worry..." Wen Qing pulled his hand out and made an exaggerated gesture: "Three glasses of red wine that big!! It's terrible!"

Seeing her exaggerated movements and that extraordinarily vivid expression, Shang Yinghan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not as bad as you think."

"Not bad?" Wen Qing rubbed his stomach: "I don't want to lose my dad before the little bean sprouts in my stomach come out."

Shang Yinghan pulled her into his arms and wrapped his arms around her waist: "No."

He knew she was worried.

She also knew that if he came out, she would definitely follow him immediately.

In order not to worry her too much, he came out on purpose, just to appease her.

As he thought, just as he came out with his front feet, she chased after him with his back feet.

Wen Qing raised her hand to touch his face, then took a closer look at his eyes, then climbed on his chest and stood on tiptoe, sniffing the smell of alcohol on his body.

The smell of red wine was strong.

Wen lightly frowned.

Shang Yinghan tilted his neck back a bit: "Does the alcohol smell on you?"

"No."

Instead, she held his company in both hands: "Uncle Wu, is he drunk now?"

Shang Yinghan replied seriously: "It's okay."

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you won't be allowed to drink later, you have to learn to refuse."

"Refuse my father-in-law to pour wine, maybe in the future, but probably not tonight." This is a settlement, so Shang Yinghan can't refuse at all.

What's more, no matter how many more cups Father Wen pours for him, he will drink it up without changing his expression until he can't drink any more.

Wen Qing withdrew her hand, withdrew from his arms, folded her arms around her chest, turned her face aside and said angrily: "You don't know how to refuse now, and if those Yingyingyanyans are all pushing towards you in the future, won't you refuse? ?”

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Wen Qing didn't wait for Shang Yinghan's answer, and became even more annoyed, humming a few decibels louder than before: "I knew that men are like this, and I don't know how to refuse at all."

Shang Yinghan didn't ignore him.

Just a little dumbfounded.

"It's not the same thing." He clasped her hand and firmly held her palm: "Actually, I can refuse uncle's wine tonight, and I can even not drink a drop."

Wen Qing turned her head to look at him, her expression seemed to be silently asking: Then why did you drink three glasses in a row? I'm almost worried to death, don't you know!

Shang Yinghan explained: "It's wrong for us to use the divorce as a way to let my aunt let go of her grudges. Besides, I did take you to get married while they were not in the country. I want to give my uncle and aunt an explanation, so I must drink this wine."

These words can be understood by Wen Qing.

But when he thought of him drinking so much wine, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Then if you can't drink anymore, do you have to refuse to know?"

"Okay." He promised her.

After that, the two went in one after the other.

In fact, everyone knew that the two of them went to hang out alone just now, but they both knew it and didn't tell the truth.

Back to the banquet.

As soon as Wen Qing sat down, Wen Yebai squeezed his upper body over and asked, "Young sister, are you worried?"

Wen Qing ignored Wen Yebai.

Wen Yebai cheekily squeezed a little more, and asked after him: "I ran out in a hurry just now, did you tell him to run quickly? Little sister, I'm telling you, Shang Yinghan can't run away, if he really Run away, this matter will never end."

Wen Qing leaned back, folded her arms around her chest: "You will watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal."

"Little sister."

It was Wen Jichuan on the other side who called.

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at the elder brother who called her.

Wen Jichuan said to Wen Qing: "Dad has a sense of propriety."

listen!

A short sentence, just a few words, immediately made Wen Qing feel more at ease.

Where does it add fuel to the fire like Wen Yebai.

Wen Qing immediately grabbed Wen Yebai's elbow: "Listen to how nice elder brother speaks, you are the only one who has an extra mouth in the whole Wen family."

Wen Yebai rubbed the elbow that was hurt by Wen Qing's grip: "Hey, I won't talk about it, it hurts, my hands are small and strong."

"snort!"

As soon as Wen Qing pulled her hand back, she saw her old father remove the red wine bottle from the table, and said: "Just now I drank three glasses of red wine in one breath, and if I drink it again, it will take a long time , you will never touch red wine again. Besides, this red wine is for tasting, so what if you get tired of drinking it all at once, so I won’t drink it tonight. "

finished.

I saw father Wen who was opposite, after taking away the red wine bottle, he took out a bottle of white wine from nowhere.

The moment the bottle of white wine appeared in everyone's sight, the entire private room fell silent.

Wen Qing was dumbfounded.

Wen Yebai was watching the show.

Wen Jichuan watched with a calm expression.

Wen Xingzhi hissed.

Lanqulin frowned.

Xiang Jinyu and Shang Zhenan glanced at each other, and then they both continued to turn a blind eye as before.

The face of the party, Shang Yinghan, was no different from before, and he was extremely calm.

Wen Jingyuan looked at the red wine glass just now, unscrewed the lid of the white wine bottle with his backhand, and poured white wine into the glass.

The sound of tons, tons, tons, tons is the sound made when pouring liquor.

When I usually have a drink, where does this sound come from?

This kind of sound can only be heard if you keep pouring white wine.

When Wen Qing saw that the wine glass was about to be filled, she couldn't sit still again. At first, she thought that with the three glasses of red wine before, her old father should restrain himself a bit.

At most... just another glass of red wine, it should be enough.

When she saw her father remove the red wine bottle just now, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself, as expected, her old father still has a sense of propriety, just as her elder brother said.

It turned out to be good, and her old father brought out liquor.

This is to punish his new son-in-law to death!

Wen Qing thought of it again, and wanted to stop her, but Wen Yebai and Wen Xingzhi pressed her shoulders at the same time.

"..."

opposite.

Shang Yinghan looked at the big glass of white wine in front of him, and reached out to pick it up without hesitation.