The restaurant was picked by Chuzheng. Xi Jing looked at the environment a little panic. It didn't look cheap here...

But Xi Jing didn't say anything, and sat down with Chu Zheng obediently, silently calculating his remaining money.

"What are you looking at?"

Xi Jing sat down and stared in one direction, and Chu Zheng asked him.

Xi Jing pointed over there: "That person..."

Chu Zheng looked over there. Fan Lan sat with a man and looked very happy. The man looked at her with a fond look.

Chu Zheng pressed Xi Jing's hand down: "Don't point at people, it's impolite."

Xi Jing immediately retracted his hand: "She saw me just now... but she doesn't seem to recognize me anymore."

The look that Fan Lan looked at him just now was a bit amazing, but very strange.

Of course Chuzheng knew why.

Like Peng Wenchao, Fan Lan now only remembers someone helping him save her husband's heart, but she doesn't remember who that person is, what he is called, what he looks like, and where he lives.

"We won't have any intersection with her in the future. It's good not to know her." Chu Zheng said, "Let's order."

Xi Jing was puzzled. Seeing that Chuzheng didn't want to say any more, he obediently didn't ask any more questions.

Chu Zheng flipped through the menu: "Do you want to see it?"

When Xi Jing glanced at the menu, he felt dizzy and shook his head slightly: "You just order, I can eat anything."

Chu Zheng ordered a few dishes casually, then turned to the waiter and said, "Then serve these first."

The waiter left with the menu.

-

Last time the speed was very fast, the last dish was served, and a waiter came over.

"Hello, this is our gift..."

The waiter placed a glass in front of Chuzheng and Xi Jing. The glass was translucent, and the liquid inside was colored, making the glass more attractive.

Xi Jing took a sip carefully like a child.

The fruit wine here is probably different, a little choked, Xi Jing's entire face was red, and he was choked with coughing several times.

Chu Zheng looked up at him, the little guy was sticking his tongue out, looking aggrieved.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng handed him a glass of water: "Have you ever had a drink?"

Xi Jing drank most of the water in his hand and shook his head slowly.

He thought that Chuzheng would laugh at him, who knew she didn't say anything. She wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth across the table, "Want to drink?"

"Not delicious..." Xi Jing whispered.

"There are good drinks."

Xi Jing blinked, looking forward to it.

Chuzheng called people over, asked a few words, and soon someone sent a bottle of beautifully packaged fruit wine.

Chu Zheng poured a cup for Xi Jing: "Try it."

Xi Jing sniffed first, and then licked it carefully like a cub, making sure that the taste was different from what he had just drunk. Then he took a sip with confidence.

"tasty?"

Xi Jing smashed his mouth, eyebrows curled up: "It's delicious."

"Don't drink too much, eat something."

Xi Jing took two bites, poured himself another glass, and drank slowly.

Chuzheng went out to answer the phone on the way, and when he came back, he saw Xi Jing's face flushed, and a woman with an exaggerated dress was sitting next to Xi Jing, with Xi Jing shrinking inside.

"Brother, just add a WeChat, what are you so scared of." The woman continued.

"I... I don't."

"What are you kidding about, who doesn't have WeChat in this era, don't lie to sister."

"Want to add him to WeChat?"

The girl's cold voice suddenly came in, and the woman turned her head and saw someone sitting down across from her.

When Chu Zheng came back, Xi Jing's eyes lit up, but unfortunately he couldn't get out, so he could only continue to sit inside, keeping a distance from the woman.

The woman looked at Chu Zheng and asked suspiciously, "Are you his sister?"

"No." Chuzheng looked calm as if nothing happened: "Do you want to add him to WeChat?"

"Yeah." The woman smiled and said, "Isn't this trying to make friends? Who knows how timid the little brother is, so scared, I didn't do anything to him."

There is still a distance between the woman and Xi Jing, and there should be no physical contact.

Chu Zheng squinted slightly: "Ten million, cash or check?"

The woman was shocked: "What?"

"Add 10 million to WeChat, cash or check?"

"What are you kidding me!" The woman was so startled that she almost jumped up: "Why am I going to have fun with my mother?"

A WeChat account is ten million, she is the wind blowing the money!

Sleeping with a popular star is not so expensive.

"His WeChat is worth the price." Chuzheng didn't change his face: "If you can afford it, I will give it to you. If you can't afford it, please leave now."

The woman's face flushed red: "You are crazy about money!" After speaking, she carried her bag and left.

I don’t think you’re crazy if you can’t get ten million and want to raise my card.

The woman was gone, Xi Jing still shrank inside, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes a little hazy.

Chu Zheng looked at him for a while, and shook the bottle on the table, almost half missing.

Can this... also be drunk?

Can this thing be intoxicating?

-

Chu Zheng was exhausted and took the person back. When he went upstairs, he was still shaking with him. Finally, Chu Zheng chose to carry it back!

Chu Zheng was also too tired to take care of him, so he took off his shoes and stuffed them into the quilt.

Xi Jing didn't wake up until noon the next day, clutching his aching head, waiting for the ceiling to recover for a while.

He sat up with a rub.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Xi Jing grabbed his hair slightly annoyed.

After Xi Jing was upset and found that the time was not right, he panicked looking for time to watch. When he saw noon, he suddenly became more panicked.

Changing clothes hurriedly, running out in shoes.

The door opened and hit someone, and then he was pushed in half-armed.

"I'm late..." Xi Jing whispered.

"I asked you to leave."

Xi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, naturally holding Chu Zheng's waist, and the heartbeat coming from his ear made Xi Jing especially at ease.

Chu Zheng touched his head: "Does it have a headache?"

"A little……"

"Who told you to drink so much." She went out for a while, and he killed half the bottle, but the cowhide.

"It's delicious...I can't help it," Xi Jing whispered.

Chu Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, Xi Jing leaned on her comfortably, and grunted like a puppy.

Chuzheng was funny and angry in his heart.

"what……"

Xi Jing was taken aback and suddenly remembered something.

"I... did I check out yesterday?"

"It's over." Chu Zheng pulled him back.

"Why don't I remember?" Xi Jing didn't believe it, took out a pile of money in his pocket, counted it, and finally it was not bad.

"You lied to me."

"..."

"How much was it yesterday?"

"No need to……"

"No, say yes I will invite you." Xi Jing stubbornly wanted to give Chuzheng money, and made it clear that this was his treat and could not let Chuzheng give the money.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but reported a number casually.

"Is that so many?"

"Go and ask." Chu Zheng was frank and frank, showing no sign of lying, and Xi Jing suddenly couldn't doubt it.

*

Rob the monthly pass~

Is there a monthly pass~~