"Heh, how shameless." Xu Ge retorted snappily.

Zhang Xiao Xiao quietly looked at Ling Chen, and upon seeing the gloomy face of the other party, decided that it would be better for him not to speak carelessly.

Zhang Xiao Xiao drew a circle for Du Zetang.

The few people at the scene were not surprised. Zhang Xiao Xiao thought about how Uncle Qian was so stingy with his wine cup, and gave a smile.

"Look, your wife is laughing at you!" But now that Du Zetang had caught him red-handed, he was even more confident and confident.

In fact, Zhang Xiao Xiao really wanted to tell Du Zetang this: I don't have a laughing uncle, I am currently grieving for you so you better not offend him no matter what.

Sure enough, Ling Chen slowly put down his chopsticks, and stared fixedly at Du Zetang with a pair of clear yet deep eyes.

"I think it was you who brought the wine, right?" His smile was not a smile, even though it was a simple sentence, and even surprisingly good temper, Zhang Xiao Xiao still felt a chill on his neck, and even some of the others tactfully shrunk their necks.

In Du Zetang's heart, he was supporting the Peach Blossom Wine that he had obtained from other places for hundreds of years.

"That's not the same. Why should I bring wine from your house?"

"Nope." Ling Chen became even colder.

"Hehe, you inhumane fellow. Didn't you bring back the Peach Blossom Wine that old man gave you the day before yesterday? You still dare to say that you didn't!" Du Zetang frowned, he looked angry but actually stood up in joy, planning to rob the wine from him due to his anger.

Only, when he walked over to the wine shelf, he did not see the Peach Blossom Wine, but instead, many precious red wine were placed there. Du Zetang looked at Ling Chen's calm appearance with a darkened face, gritting his teeth, he casually took out a bottle of Maotai.

At this time, no matter how foolish he was, he wouldn't be laughed to death by others even if it was just the hotpot and red wine!

"Are you sure you want to drink it?" Ling Chen looked at Du Zetang with a peculiar expression.

Du Zetang looked at the toilet in his hand and confirmed that he did not open the envelope. He really did not understand what the man was trying to do.

"Of course, are you unwilling to even part with a bottle of Maotai?" Du Zetang furrowed his brows, completely not noticing the painful expressions of the other three people at the table.

Seeing such a foolish Du Zetang, Xu Ge did not know what to say. Her cold and clear face was filled with disgust, and after knowing the reason why Du Zetang came here, she intentionally looked at her wine cup in the kitchen. However, she had obviously been kept by Ling Chen, and was waiting for the current situation, where was she supposed to jump in.

On the other hand, An Nan, because he understood Ling Chen too well, he knew that it would not be a good thing for the boss to reveal such a smile, but he also felt that it was a pity, because no matter what he understood, Du Zetang who had followed the boss for so many years was still so foolish.

Xiao Mingyuan had seen through it. No matter what his boss wants to do, Du Ze had never fought with his boss for good. He had long gotten used to it.

"Do as you wish." Ling Chen seemed to smile, but he quickly disappeared.

"Since you took it apart, this bottle belongs to you." Zhang Xiao Xiao added, as Ling Chen took a look at it with praise.

"Haha, of course, guys, let's be restless!" Du Zetang was in a good mood as he sat down with a smile on his face and started to drink. Just as he was about to look for a wine cup, he received the wine that he had forgotten to prepare previously.

When he eagerly returned to the kitchen, he searched left and right. Not to mention the wine cup, he didn't even have an ordinary cup!

Ling Chen, that damned fellow, had traces of tears on his face. In the end, he fearlessly ran to the side of the water dispenser.

This deranged fellow, Du Zetang's face darkened completely as he strode back to the dining table, prepared to denounce him.

"Ha, you're back. Stop looking for it, just barely use this." Xiao Mingyuan, who was sitting next to Du Zetang, knew what was going on immediately. He especially kindly contributed an empty bowl to him and even poured half a bowl of wine for Du Zetang.

This time, not to mention Zhang Xiao Xiao, even the usually cold Xu Ge could not help but laugh.

Using a bowl to drink, or even eating, was what Zhang Xiao Xiao liked, the kind of bowl that had the elegance of flowers, Du Zetang would probably vomit on it.

He was not a very elegant person, and he knew how shameful things were.

Thinking about that, Zhang Xiao Xiao quietly took out his phone, and patted the black faced Du Zetang.

As he was enjoying himself, the doorbell rang again.

Zhang Xiao Xiao was the closest to the cat, and the security guards were very strict. Usually, no one would come to find her, so she looked through the peephole with some suspicions, and almost spit out the meatball she just ate.

Why did the furious Ling Guoyuan stand outside? Why were there three fierce-looking men following behind him!

Zhang Xiao Xiao turned around and glanced at the dining table. He had originally planned to discuss this with them, but who knew that Ling Guoyuan seemed to have sensed that someone was coming over and directly caused the sturdy man behind him to attack.

Bang bang bang! The sound of the door being smashed rang, Zhang Xiao Xiao retreated two steps in fear, but he was afraid that others would hear the rumors, so he immediately opened the door.

Ling Guoyuan glared at Zhang Xiao Xiao full of contempt, as if he was looking at the most despicable thing, and entered the door in an extremely mighty manner.

Zhang Xiao Xiao closed the door in embarrassment. Ling Chen, who had already heard the commotion earlier, had already walked over to Zhang Xiao Xiao's side and was looking at him with a face full of displeasure.

"Fighting creature, instead of going home, you raised a lover here. Did you feed your dog with your education?" Ling Guoyuan said as he struck towards Ling Chen with his palm.

The slap was ferocious and merciless, even Zhang Xiao Xiao who was standing by the side could feel the wind from the slap.

This slap, if it were to land on the uncle's face, would be too horrible! Zhang Xiao Xiao subconsciously extended his hand to stop him.

Ling Chen firmly held onto Ling Guoyuan's hand, and his pair of eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

Just by standing here, he could feel the oppressive aura of rain.