Chapter 2183

The waiter came with a box of beer. According to the requirements of tea, half is ice and half is not ice.

Cha Cha waved to Jiang Xiaomi with great momentum: "open wine!"

Jiang xiaomixin said... I finally became a waiter for you two.

Men drink Baijiu, women drink beer, and pregnant women drink boiled water to serve their two ancestors.

Du lie seemed relaxed, but in fact he was flustered. This table is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Once it is turned over, it will all burn up.

"Master Wei, come on, let me toast you." Lou tianqin respectfully pushed the cup towards the other party.

Mr. Wei quickly put down his chopsticks and smiled admiringly at the rising star: "you're welcome."

According to the rules of the wine table, the host has to walk around in one direction. The so-called circle is that everyone has a toast.

Lou Tian finished honoring master Wei. After a short pause, he filled another glass and took a deep look at Wei Shaoyong.

Lou tianqin had long heard of Wei Shaoyong's style of conduct.

When others are planning strategies and planning carefully for the chess game, Wei Shaoyong has the courage and courage to overturn the whole chess game.

If it weren't for his birth, Wei Shaoyong would never be in a corner of the entertainment industry today.

The past black history was the shackles tied to Wei Shaoyong, which restricted his freedom and his ability.

Lou tianqin thought more than once that if the Wei family could break away from the quagmire earlier, whose world would East Asia be today?

Facing the wine glass stretched out by Lou tianqin, Wei Shaoyong held the glass with both hands. It was very polite. After the crisp collision sound, Wei Shaoyong lifted his neck and drank it in one gulp, showing his free and easy gestures.

Lou tianqin praised: "Wei Shao is really a huge amount!"

Wei Shaoyong put down his glass and said a pun: "Lord Lou, you're not bad either."

How can people who can fight Park Shixun for many years be poor?

The rising heat of the hot pot confused the air, making the box look a little less bright. Most of Lou tianqin's face was hidden in the water mist, and the outline was particularly deep and sharp.

Lou tianqin glanced at the corner of his lips, and his hypocrisy revealed a bit of sincerity: "it depends on who you are. It must be worse than you."

They came and went, said a few words, and then ended the dialogue at the right time.

Not for anything else, just because the Tao is different, do not plot against each other.

Then Lou tianqin had another drink with Bian Yue.

Drinking between them is pure drinking, and everything is silent.

Jiang Xiaomi is pregnant and can't drink. He can only stay aside and serve in front of and behind the horse. Just after Lou tianqin has finished a circle, tea and Jane Wei are not as good as men. If you come and go, there will be no less than three glasses of wine.

"Don't patronize drinking and eating. I've been waiting in line for a long time." Jiang Xiaomi leaned half his body to salvage food in the pot and sent it to tea and Jian Wei's bowls respectively.

Jian Wei and cha cha also know how to reciprocate. They don't patronize themselves. They have a clear division of labor. I'm responsible for removing the plate when you eat.

In my spare time, I'll take a bite if I catch it, and drink if I can't.

Because old man Wei was there, Wei Shaoyong couldn't manage tea, so she simply let her live and die.

"Dad, let's go one by one."

Old man Wei raised his eyelids gently: "after drinking this glass of wine, I'll tell you something."

Wei Shaoyong gave a cry.

He had a hunch that what the old man would say later must not be a good thing.

After drinking, old man Wei spoke, and everyone here couldn't help but calm down.

Mr. Wei didn't intend to talk about his son's private affairs at the dinner table. However, the content on the poster was like a thorn, stuck in his throat and didn't spit out.

Master Wei pondered for a moment and turned his face to Wei Shaoyong: "I read a magazine that day and found your affair. Is there anything about it?"

Jiang Xiaomi was thrilled. She was sure that 100% of the magazines Mr. Wei saw were published by the big fish newspaper.

Mr. Wei's voice is very heavy, very heavy, low pitched, but very dignified.

Several people with sensitive intuition turned their eyes to Wei Shaoyong almost at the same time.

Wei Shaoyong pretended to be calm and said, "Dad, when did you believe these gossip weekly magazines? These weekly magazines dare to write and publish everything in order to attract people's attention. You should know best."

While saying this, Wei Shaoyong glanced at Jiang Xiaomi gently.

Jiang Xiaomi immediately felt that he was on pins and needles. At the same time, he also searched the words in his mind and thought about how to explain to master Wei later.

Cha Cha realized something was wrong. She poked Jiang Xiaomi under the table.

Jiang Xiaomi brushed away her hand and whispered back, "Shh, don't talk."

"Ha ha..." old man Wei smiled darkly: "that's what I read wrong?"

In the face of old man Wei, who knew what he was asking, Wei Shaoyong always maintained an attitude of "fake, fake, all fake".

Lou tianqin and Bian Yue suddenly found that Wei Shaoyong dressed in X is also very cute.

But cute can't be eaten.

How many years have old man Wei been practicing Taoism, and how many years has Wei Shaoyong been? Fight with his father and don't see if he has that weight.

Master Wei asked several times and found that there was no result, so he waved his hand and signaled that Wei Shaoyong could go and play next to him.

Wei Shaoyong had just relaxed, but he saw that old man Wei suddenly turned to tea in a daze.

Wei Shaoyong shrunk his eyes and felt bad. Tea is a heartless man. If the old man wants to talk from her, it's a set of rules.

"Ah cha..."

Cha Cha looked up in confusion: "huh? Grandpa?"

Old man Wei stared at the unfamiliar face in front of him, and his heart suddenly couldn't bear it.

What grandfather in the world uses his granddaughter's words to achieve his goal?

Just as master Wei was fighting between heaven and man, Jiang Xiaomi's face suddenly came over: "master Wei, what's the taste of this hot pot?"

Jiang Xiaomi came up on purpose. Her original intention was to find another topic to divert the old man's attention, and then pull the topic back unknowingly after she thought out the response plan.

"It tastes good." Old man Wei picked up his chopsticks and took a tentative taste. How can a man of his age really be interested in hot pot? Yes, that's polite.

Jiang Xiaomi knew it and smiled foolishly: "I'm afraid you can't eat so hot."

Mr. Wei picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "when I was young, I ate something hotter than this. Now I can't keep up with my stomach."

"There is clear soup here."

"Xiaomi."

"Ah?"

"You took the gossip photos of Shaoyong, didn't you?" Old man Wei suddenly glanced at the theme.

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