Chapter 962 Secretly Hooking Her Finger
After saying this, Han Ruoxing felt that both his father and brother were relieved.
Mo Mingxuan smiled, "It's okay to call a designated driver later. Who doesn't drink during the New Year?"
Gu Jingyan glanced at him, "Today is New Year's Eve, who doesn't want to have a good rest? Don't bother others at this time."
This seems to make sense at first, but it's all a problem if you think about it carefully.
People who want to rest will naturally not come out to take orders, and people who want to make money would like you to call a designated driver.
However, Gu Jingyan did not give Mo Mingxuan time to react, and directly picked up the glass of wine and drank it all.
Han Ruoxing sat next to him and watched, but did not stop him.
Seeing this, Mo Mingxuan also smiled and then drank the glass.
Han Ruoxing picked up the wine next to him, filled everyone's glass again, and said to Gu Jingyan, "Please toast Mingxuan for me. I wish him a smooth work in the new year and get out of singleness as soon as possible."
Gu Jingyan looked at the wine in front of him and was silent.
Han Ruoxing glanced at him, "If it's inconvenient, then I will--"
Gu Jingyan took the glass of wine, glared at her, turned around and clinked the glass with Mo Mingxuan, and drank it again.
Mo Mingxuan raised the glass to Han Ruoxing, "I'll give you a good wish."
Han Ruoxing poured another glass for Gu Jingyan, "This glass, you toast my eldest brother on my behalf, I wish him peace, happiness, and prosperity in the new year."
Gu Jingyan clenched his hands, "Can't we toast together?"
"Of course not, everyone's blessings are different, toasting one by one shows that I value it."
After speaking, he looked at Gu Jingyan, "Do you have a poor alcohol tolerance? If not, I'll do it myself."
"Who said I can't?" Gu Jingyan gritted his teeth, "Save your strength to drive!"
Han Ruoxing raised the corners of his lips, "Okay."
So Gu Jingyan, under Han Ruoxing's "incitement", toasted everyone at the table one by one.
He even had to toast himself on her behalf!
After drinking a round, Gu Jingyan's face had turned pale.
Han Ruoxing thought it was enough, so she ignored him.
She turned to chat with everyone.
Song Wanqian had a very good alcohol tolerance. He drank a lot, but his face didn't turn pale. He drank more and more vigorously.
Su Wanqin was very worried and kept persuading him not to drink anymore.
In terms of drinking, Song Wanqian still listened to Su Wanqin. Seeing that she was a little unhappy, he said he would not drink anymore, and then said, "By the way, when the Qiao family's house was auctioned a while ago, a friend brought me a photo album from it."
Han Ruoxing was stunned, "What photo album."
Song Wanqian said softly, "Your photo album is some of your childhood photos saved by Ms. He Yurou. When those people were cleaning it, they accidentally damaged the photo album. I asked someone to repair it and got it back a few days ago."
Han Ruoxing was very surprised because she never knew that her mother had hidden some of her photos.
"What does it look like?"
She had quite a few photos of herself when she was a child, all at Gu Jingyan's place, but they were basically photos taken after the age of ten, and there were very few photos taken before the age of ten.
Because He Yurou was very busy with work at that time, she rarely took her to take pictures. After the age of ten, she was sensible and wanted to take pictures by herself, without He Yurou leading her.
Song Wanqian said, "Wait, I'll bring it over to you."
He got up and went to the study, and soon, he came out holding a box.
He sat down and opened the box. Inside was a very thick photo album, which looked very old, with some damage on the corners, but now it had been glued together and was not a problem.
Song Wanqian turned to the first page.
Han Ruoxing leaned over.
It was a photo of a baby in swaddling clothes, the first time Han Ruoxing saw it.
The baby inside was small, wrapped in wrinkles, with red skin, but it was obvious that she was well-fed in the womb. Even though she was just born, her face looked chubby. In the photo, she was sleeping quietly with her eyes closed.
"Is this me?"
Han Ruoxing was very surprised, and then laughed, "You can't tell at all."
Song Wanqian said, "You can tell, the mouth is like mine, the eyes are like your mother, the eyebrows are like mine, the hair is like your mother, and the nose is exactly the same as your mother..."
Han Ruoxing listened to Song Wanqian's description in silence.
She was particularly curious, how did her old father tell from her almost non-existent eyebrows that she looked like him?
Someone was more direct than she thought.
"I think the eyebrows are more like the two elders of Xuanming."
Everyone was stunned.
The two elders of Xuanming?
Han Ruoxing suddenly remembered the two elders of Xuanming in the 2003 version...without eyebrows!
She blackened her face.
Mo Mingxuan and Song Tianjun also got it, after all, the age difference was not big, and Song Wanqian obviously didn't have any.
He was still asking, "What do the eyebrows of the two Xuanming elders look like?"
Mo Mingxuan suppressed his laughter and did not answer.
Song Tianjun snorted and said coldly, "Who is like you, with eyebrows like Yimei Taoist?"
Gu Jingyan...
Song Wanqian was not disturbed by this little episode, and continued to flip through the album and praise his daughter.
As the person involved, Han Ruoxing really didn't feel embarrassed to respond shamelessly.
But Mo Mingxuan was very respectful next to her.
Song Wanqian said, "This is when she was 100 days old. Look at her big eyes. You can see that she is smart at a glance."
Mo Mingxuan said, "Before she opened her eyes, she felt like Aunt Han. After her eyes opened, she felt more like you."
Song Wanqian said, "Sister He raised her well. Her face was so round when she was one year old."
Mo Mingxuan said, "It's good for children to have some fat. I was very thin when I was young. My grandfather always said that I was a refugee."
When Song Wanqian turned to the photo of her when she was three years old, she was covered in mud and stood next to a group of friends with their shoulders hunched, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Sister He spoiled her too much. Look at her. She looks like a little mud man."
Han Ruoxing took a look and her face was flushed.
She couldn't remember when the photo was taken. She didn't look as white and clean as before. She looked like a white dumpling falling into the ash, so dirty that she couldn't be used.
She suddenly thought of the popular video on the Internet, where two little mud kids hunched their shoulders, and the netizens added the words-My mother hasn't beaten me for three days.
She looked up at Gu Jingyan, wanting to see how this guy would react, but Gu Jingyan just glanced at him and didn't move.
After Song Wanqian flipped through the album, she put it aside and continued to drink and chat with the young people.
Song Jiayu spent more than half an hour putting on makeup. When she came out, she wanted to stick to Gu Jingyan. Song Tianjun said indifferently, "Keep some distance. Don't let me say it again."
Song Jiayu was stunned, "Brother?"
Song Tianjun's cold eyes made Song Jiayu's heart cold.
They grew up together, why did he become like this with Han Ruoxing when she came back?
Han Ruoxing didn't know about this and was quite puzzled as to why Song Jiayu was so well behaved after putting on makeup.
But she didn't care about it anymore because she found that Gu Jingyan seemed drunk.
He secretly hooked her fingers under the table and whispered, "Axing, I want to go home." (End of this chapter)