Chapter 909 Can You Smoke?

Chapter 909 Can you smoke?

After the meal, Li San was the first to raise his glass to thank Jin Rong, "Master Rong, thank you for the order from the border factory."

Jin Rong smiled, and glanced at Li Qiao from the corner of his eye, "You're welcome, it's all thanks to Qiqi, and I didn't do anything."

Shang Yu raised his eyelids, and gave Jin Rong an indifferent look.

Li Qiao lowered her head and ate the rice, ignoring it.

After two glasses of wine, Jin Rong drank too much again.

He knocked on the dishes with his chopsticks, glanced at the little milk dog who kept bringing food to Xi Luo, and bumped Zong Zhan's shoulder suspiciously, "Then who? Why are you sitting next to your woman?"

Jin Rong's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and anyone could hear him clearly.

Xi Luo raised her head expressionlessly, and the word 'you're blind' lingered on her lips.

But Zong Zhan spoke faster, "What nonsense?"

Jin Rong obviously took the lead, pointing at Xi Luo with chopsticks, "Didn't you stay in Myanmar just because of her? Some people say that the type you like is the mature and old one like her."

Xi Luo: "???"

Year, year, age, of?

Zong Zhan had a sullen face, with a half-smile, "Who said that?"

Jin Rong rubbed his temples and said he couldn't remember.

Then, He Chen looked at Jin Rong and laughed, "You are the oldest in the audience, and you still have the face to criticize others."

Xi Luo felt a little relieved, raised her wine glass and signaled to He Chen, "Do one."

He Chen put down his chopsticks, but before his fingers touched the wine glass, the female companion beside him held down his wrist, "Brother Chen, you've been taking medicine recently, drink less."

The female companion's words once again attracted everyone's attention.

After Jin Rong drank, he forgot about his integrity.

He looked He Chen up and down, and after three seconds, he laughed so hard, "He Xiaosi, I told you many times, don't be too fucking indulgent, it's better now, is your kidney broken?"

Everyone: "..."

Hearing the sound, He Chen licked the corner of his mouth, narrowed his narrow eyes, "Do you want to try?"

Jin Rong gave him a cold look, "Get out, I'm a straight man."

Zong Zhan couldn't stand it anymore, and poured another glass of foreign wine and handed it to Jin Rong, "Drink more, let's see through."

Hurry up and shut up.

On the other side, seeing He Chen not toasting for a long time, Xi Luo glanced vaguely at Yin Mo who was eating calmly, and then joked, "Chenzi, you are under control when you drink, what is the relationship between you two?" ah?"

The female companion pursed her lips with a smile and said nothing, but the eyes she looked at He Chen became more and more affectionate.

He Chen tilted his head to glance at her, and said vaguely: "What else can a woman sitting next to a man have to do with it?"

Xi Luo sneered, probably because of her preconceived notions, she instinctively leaned towards Yin Mo.

Even if she didn't know what happened between her and He Chen, but when she was in the medical alliance, she happened to see He Chen's attitude towards Yin Mo, which was obviously unusual.

Xi Luo put down her wine glass calmly, looked at He Chen, and smiled, "There are too many relationships. If you don't say it directly, I might think wrong."

"For example?" He Chen seemed quite interested, and raised his eyebrows at Xi Luo, motioning for her to continue.

In this situation, others chose to watch the fire from the other side.

Maybe only Yin Mo, eating with lowered eyelids, has mixed feelings in his heart.

Xi Luo's temperament, always watching the excitement is not afraid of big troubles.

She looked at He Chen's female companion, and then said something surprising, "For example, I think this sister is quite kind-hearted, where should I have seen her, have you ever been to Golden Harbor?"

The female companion didn't know Xi Luo, and didn't like her attitude and tone, but due to the occasion, she shook her head politely, "Sorry, sister, I haven't been there."

Oh, call her sister, a metaphor for how old she is? !

Xi Luo directly took out a lady's cigarette from the purse behind her, put it to her lips and lit one, and patted her nephew with a quack air, "I really haven't been there? Then do you know him? The number one master of Golden Harbor , the appearance fee is 21,000 nights, what's your price?"

There was no sound at the dining table.

Except for the little milk dog who was so frightened by Xi Luo that he kicked his legs so hard that he almost died on the spot.

The female companion's face changed and changed like a revolving lantern.

At this time, He Chen touched his cheeks, raised his wine glass and shook it at Xi Luo, "Shut up, you."

"It's easy to say." Xi Luo clinked glasses with him, smiling slyly.

After the episode, everyone chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.

Li Qiao didn't say much all the time, enjoying the delicious food Shang Yu fed her with peace of mind.

However, some are happy and some are sad.

For example, Zong Zhan, the big wolf dog who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, is also a bit on top at this time.

Especially his aggressive eyes, which fell on the little milk dog from time to time, revealing a bit of contempt.

20,000 nights? Just such a thing?

During the period, Yin Mo and Li Qiao greeted each other, got up and went to the bathroom.

The private banquet hall has a built-in toilet, but she walked out of the door slowly.

The corridor outside the banquet hall and the covered bridge connect the outdoor platform.

When Yin Mo came to the covered bridge, a gust of cold wind blew away the hair on her forehead.

The cold wind was cool, she reached out to touch her pocket, and slowly took out a pack of cigarettes.

She actually doesn't know how to smoke, this pack of cigarettes was left in the guest room by He Chen a few days ago.

Yin Mo took out one, and pressed the lighter in an unskilled manner.

She took a puff, and the strong smoke entered her lungs, soothing the melancholy between her brows and eyes.

This pack of cigarettes smelled like He Chen.

Yin Mo stood alone in the night wind and smoked half a cigarette, perhaps because the smell of the smoke was too choking, she coughed a few times, her eyes were a little red.

She casually pinched the cigarette, looked at the remaining cigarette butts, shook her head and chuckled like self-deprecating.

A few minutes later, Yin Mo was about to go back and passed the trash can. She looked down at the cigarette case in her hand, clenched her fingertips tightly and then loosened it, and raised her hand to throw it away.

But after a few seconds of hesitation, she put the cigarette case back into her pocket, brushed the broken hair on her face, and walked back slowly.

...

Back at the banquet hall, everything is the same as before.

Yin Mo took a sip of water as soon as he was seated, and moved his chair slightly, worried that the smell of cigarettes on his body would affect Li Qiao.

On the other hand, He Chen was sitting lazily drinking with a glass of wine.

He never looked at Yin Mo from the beginning to the end.

Only his female companion hugged his arm coquettishly, and asked softly, "Brother Chen, why did you go just now?"

He Chen sniffed the perfume on his female companion, and lazily raised his eyelids, "Can you smoke?"

"Ah?" The female companion was stunned, and quickly pouted again: "Of course not, don't you hate women smoking the most?"

He Chen squinted at her, and smiled slightly, "I hate women who pretend to be smart even more."

The female companion's expression became a little uneasy, and she explained with panicked eyes, "Brother Chen, I...I really didn't know you were here tonight."

"Really?" He Chen put down his wine glass, patted her cheek lightly, "Dare to inquire about me, but don't have the guts to admit it?"

6000, ask for a monthly ticket, good night.