Chapter 179 The wine is too strong, the stamina is great (4)
He walked forward quickly, with a smile in his black eyes, "Qingqing."
Ye Qing avoided his hand, passed him, and walked straight to Gu Qingning.
Looking at the walking figure, Gu Qingning raised her lips, and said in a casual tone, "It's pretty nice."
Facing the admiration in her eyes, Ye Qing felt a little embarrassed, and raised her hand to stroke the hair beside her ear.
"Can I call you Qingning?"
Gu Qingning nodded.
Ye Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and the slight trace of the smile fell into Yang Gan's eyes, like a wonder in the world.
She smiled.
He hasn't seen her smile for a long time, but he still smiled happily from the bottom of his heart.
But the smile was not for him.
Thinking of this, Yang Gan squinted his eyes, and looked at Gu Qingning with a hint of jealousy and envy.
What exactly did she say to Qingqing that could make her change so much in such a short period of time.
The four of them walked into the dining room, and when they saw Fu Juncheng approaching, Gu Qingning immediately pulled away the chair beside him and asked Ye Qing to sit down.
The little lion has a big temper.
Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, walked around the table, pulled the chair opposite her and sat down.
Seeing this, Yang Gan resolutely gave up the main seat and sat opposite Ye Qing.
Eight dishes and one soup, the exquisite dishes exude aroma, whet your appetite.
Just as Gu Qingning picked up the bowl, the person opposite had already handed over a bowl of fresh soup, put it in front of her, and then took away her empty bowl. '
"Drink some soup first."
Douji's voice carried a gentleness that belonged to her alone, Gu Qingning's ears froze, and she almost couldn't hold back.
She picked up the spoon and buried herself in the soup.
Yang Gan watched, and imitated, filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Ye Qing.
Ye Qing kept her eyes open, pushed the bowl of soup aside, then picked up the spoon to fill herself with soup.
The atmosphere of silence was awkward.
In her eyes, he could no longer be found. Yang Gan's black eyes gradually dimmed, and a bit of bitterness surged in his heart.
Does she really hate him?
Don't you love him?
Halfway through eating, Gu Qingning suddenly remembered an important thing.
She looked up at Fu Juncheng, forgetting about the cold war with him just now, "Don't you have wine?"
Fu Juncheng didn't expect that she would still remember this, so he couldn't help laughing, and discussed with her, "How about drinking it another day?"
Gu Qingning paused with chopsticks, Mo Tong slightly narrowed, "Cheat me?"
Just after being groomed, Fu Juncheng didn't want to annoy him again, or he might be kicked out of the room at night.
"Yang Gan, bring a bottle of wine."
Yang Qian was depressed, when he heard that he wanted to drink, he immediately got up to get it.
Once you get drunk, you can relieve your worries. It's better to be drunk.
He took a bottle of the strongest and highest alcohol liquor from the wine cabinet, and he brought three wine glasses along the way.
Ye Qing is injured and cannot drink.
Fu Juncheng glanced at the wine he brought, and frowned, "How do you take this bottle?"
Forget about the white ones, and take high-alcohol spirits.
He said, "Go for a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine."
The strong aroma of wine permeates the air, and I don't know whose heart is drunk.
Gu Qingning's eyes lit up, it's a good wine.
Hearing Fu Juncheng's words, she quickly reached out and took one of the cups, not letting him change it, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can just drink this."
Fruit wine is boring. She has drunk red wine before, but this is the first time she has tasted white wine.
Fu Juncheng frowned in disapproval, and stretched out his hand to take back the glass of wine in her hand, "Ningning, this wine is too strong and has a lot of stamina, it's not suitable for you, let's change it to something else."
This wine, even the elders can't stand it, let alone a little girl like her.
Good night, okay????
(end of this chapter)