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The restaurant was a very common restaurant. There were probably a few top quality dishes in N City, so there were a lot of customers.

The owner was a young couple. The woman had a few more pockmarks on her face, so her figure wasn't bad.

Zhao Zheng stared at him for a few more seconds, until Chen Huan raised his leg and kicked him a few times without hesitation. When Zhao Zheng was kicked, he felt extremely sweet in his heart. Chen Huan didn't know, but he bit his lips and frowned.

"Stop messing around!" Zhao Zheng glanced at her, then laughed out loud: "I'm looking at her face, trying to see if it's something bad!"

Previously, Chen Huan had heard the great beauty say that there were some nevi or cancer. After hearing what Zhao Zheng said, he immediately realized that he had misunderstood her. She lowered her head and murmured softly.

Zhao Zheng perked up his ears, he did not hear it clearly: "You, your Mind's Eye is really smaller than a needle's hole!"

"That's right, which woman has had a big heart before?" As he said that, Chen Huan raised her head, looking very confident and confident.

She raised her arm and shouted to the boss behind the counter, "Boss, the dishes have to wait for a while. Why don't you get yourself some peanuts and I will enjoy a few bottles of them!"

"You … "Hey, I said you're fat, but now you're panting!" Zhao Zheng was speechless, he knew that this girl would be shameless.

They hadn't known each other for just a day or two. The ability to change the topic was something they had experienced many times before. He reckoned that the path that he had walked the most in his life was her, Chen Huan's, routine.

Of course, it wasn't that he was too stupid, it was that he was willing to do it.

"Lu lu lu lu....." Chen Huan stuck out her tongue, moving it around her mouth in an shameless manner.

"That expression is great. It's an expression pack. You!" Chen Huan liked to post this kind of mischievous expression online the most.

There were many nights when he imagined the real Chen Huan in his mind, how he would look to himself if he really wore such a childish and cute expression. And now, quite unconsciously, she had done it.

"..." Zhao Zheng's words shocked Chen Huan greatly. She quickly retracted her tongue, lowered her head and picked up the chopsticks, sitting upright and motionlessly.

She had forgotten that the person in front of her was not a beauty, and she was not hiding behind a computer.

A person without protection was not qualified to show their true self in front of others.

She was afraid of being seen through. At the same time, she longed for someone who could understand what she was thinking with just one look, one movement. She smiled wryly and shook her head quietly.

"Ah, here's the wine!" The table fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat strange. Chen Huan's heart followed the actions of Zhao Zheng's chopsticks hitting the table from top to bottom. The innkeeper came over and put down a whole crate of unopened beer.

"Ah, this is a good item!" Drinking was learned in those dark days. Although he had stopped drinking after that, the Liquor worm in his stomach would cause a ruckus every once in a while.

Sometimes she would drink when she was happy, sometimes she would drink when she was unhappy. Sometimes she couldn't tell whether she was happy or not. It would not be right not to drink today.

"What's your alcohol tolerance?" After quickly breaking open a few bottles of beer, she finally remembered to ask Zhao Zheng about the alcohol tolerance.

"Not bad, you?" Zhao Zheng originally did not have a lot of alcohol, but ever since he accidentally found out that little evil girl had a lot of alcohol, he had been secretly replenishing himself. The effect of the spice depends on today's table.

"Oh, then that's good!" If you don't think so, don't drink it later! In case you get drunk, I'll have to carry you home! " Chen Huan laughed and poured herself a cup.

As he gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, the cup in front of him came to an end. It was unknown if she was drinking because she was recalling the times of adversity, or because she really liked the taste of the wine.

She felt that the face of Zhao Zheng in front of her was changing. She raised her glass to it and drained it again.

"Don't be like that, eating looks really ugly!" Zhao Zheng's heart throbbed slightly, and traces of pain spread through his limbs and bones.

He remembered what Wang Yan had told him about the man called Su Jun who was thousands of miles away. The hand holding the wine cup tightened abruptly, then stood up and snatched the cup away from Chen Huan's hands with force:

"There's no point in drinking like this. Let's fight guessing. Whoever wins will receive three cups of wine, how about that? "

"We lost and drank, how can we win and drink!" Chen Huan was puzzled, as starlight shone in her eyes.

"I've been tricked!" Zhao Zheng laughed in his heart, but on the surface he still explained in a serious tone: "If those who lost all drank wine, that would be too boring. What, do you still think you'll keep winning? "

"Ha, you said that!" Chen Huan liked to play, and liked to do things the opposite. Zhao Zheng felt that his performance today was extremely good, especially the matter of him tricking little evil girl into drinking wine at the end.

"Alright then. You go first. The two of us will work together. One, two, three!" Chen Huan stood up happily, chattering like a little bird. "Come on, come on, come on!"

Zhao Zheng thought that it must be good that this farmhouse had a private room upstairs, otherwise, he would have to rely on those bad people to secretly learn a method to harm the girls here.

"Haha, are you afraid of losing? You're afraid of losing, but you're afraid of winning. You spent the money for the wine, so you must want to win, hehe! " Zhao Zheng had also come prepared for a punch. After a few tries, Chen Huan became drunk.

This was something that Zhao Zheng would never have thought of. Nothing that Chen Huan had ever told her on the internet was fake. He thought that Chen Huan's tolerance for alcohol, must also be like what she had said. Three bottles, five bottles, wouldn't be a problem, ten bottles, eight bottles …

Hey, it's only been two bottles and he's already standing there swaying back and forth, pressing his head, telling him not to have five or six heads and just stand there and watch.

"Boss, the bill!" Drunk Chen Huan was one of the plans. However, when he saw that little evil girl had drank too much and was trying to get the birds on the table to sing songs for her, he felt regretful again.

After giving the money and leaving, he supported the singing Chen Huan and hugged him. At the entrance of the private restaurant, he sat in the car that Old Chen had prepared long ago.

The car cut through the night sky and quickly disappeared into a corner of the street. He left from one side and appeared from another side of the street like a ghost. Zhao Zheng was in no mood to enjoy the scenery outside the window. He quietly lowered his head and embraced the woman in his arms.

At this time, Chen Huan's lips were slightly pouting, her cheeks were bright red, and her eyelashes, which were as long as cicada's wings, trembled from time to time as she spoke in her sleep. Occasionally she would chuckle, something in her mouth.