Chapter 1222

"Next time you say something like this, can you keep it down? Do you want to kill us?" Zheng Tianyun was dissatisfied.

Xia Jin can't bear to go to Cheng Hanwen, only to find that Cheng Hanwen and ye Xiaoxing are looking at each other affectionately, holding hands tightly.

Xia Jin covered her chest.

Second critical strike!

At the beginning of the dinner, grandfather Chu took out the champagne to celebrate, and the crowd cheered and applauded.

"Champagne is not easy to get drunk, but you can only drink a little." Chu Qichen reminds Anwen.

"I see." Anwen happily handed over the glass.

Grandfather Chu poured wine for everyone. When he saw Xia Jin, he was stunned and asked, "can you drink it?"

"What can't be drunk, it's just champagne. I won't drink more." Seeing people looking at him, Xia Jin patted her chest and assured him.

So grandfather Chu poured only a little for him.

"Men don't know how to drink." Zhong Huai drinks up the wine in the cup.

Xia Jin felt that she had been provoked and said, "drinking hurts. What's more than wine? We'll open black later."

Zhong Huai picked eyebrows, learning from Zhong Shi's appearance, ruffian and full of Qi: "good, we'll come later."

"Then I'll have a team with Xiaomei, and you will have a team with Mr. Chu." Xia Jin Dao.

An Wen is the king, general manager of Chu Xia Jin did not dare to comment.

"Good!" Zhong Huai agreed.

"You're going to lose. I'm very good. I won't keep my hand!" Ann Wen will be in the glass of champagne one drink, smile way.

"Then you should hit me gently." Chu Qichen put the fish with good bones in an Wen's bowl, and his tone was ambiguous.

An Wen: How can I hear a feeling of flirting?

Is it hard to be led by Zheng Tianyun?

Zheng Tianyun sees an Wen to see come over, subconsciously shake hands to smile toward an Wen.

My daughter has the vision to find the brightest in the crowd.

Champagne is very good to drink, Anwen's physique can't touch wine, but drink half a cup but have no feeling at all.

An Wen gets excited and takes advantage of Chu Qichen to find the red wine and drinks two cups. After drinking, there is nothing wrong with her except her high spirits.

The father of the tender, Chen Wen An will see the face.

"Why is your face so red?" Chu Qichen touched her face anxiously and asked.

"Blush? I don't know. " Anwen touched her face, shook her head and continued to eat.

Chu Qichen did not say much when he saw that she was not different, but he always paid attention to her.

"I'm full." Anwen put down her chopsticks and said to Chu Qichen. At this time, her face became more red.

Chu Qichen had already guessed that she was drunk. She wiped the oil on her mouth with paper and boasted: "we Wenwen is really good. After eating, shall we go back to the room and go to bed?"

"But I'll wait for them to finish eating and play games together. I can't sleep." Anwen has a serious face.

"They will come into the house after eating. Shall we wait for them inside?" Chu Qichen's soft voice coaxes the way.

Anwen bowed her head and twisted her little fingers. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally nodded and agreed.

Chu Qichen led her into the room. They sat on the sofa. Anwen leaned against Chu Qichen's arms to play with her mobile phone.

"It seems that I haven't played games for a long time. What if I lose later?" An Wen worried way.

"You're not going to lose. I'm on the other side." Chu Qichen said.

"Are you weak?" An Wen looks up puzzled ask a way.

"I'll be weak when I meet you." Chu Qichen said.

"You're not as good as me. I'm good at playing games." An Wen soft road.

Chu Qichen fondly rubbed her hair and said, "there is a game, do you want to compare with me?"

With that, Chu Qichen pressed down toward her half opened lips.

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