Chu Xiaomo brought some stir fry.

The patriarch rarely motioned Chu Wu to move out of the wine jar and fill Chu Xiaomo and Wen ruoqing with wine.

"Wow, patriarch, you are a woman! Are you drinking in a big bowl and eating meat with chopsticks? But I like your forthright character."

Wen ruoqing picked up the wine bowl and looked at the patriarch, "come on, patriarch, I'll give you a toast."

The patriarch did not speak, but just picked up the wine bowl and prepared to have a drink.

Wen ruoqing saw that she ignored herself, smiled and was not angry, and touched her bowl.

The patriarch glanced at her coolly, but the corners of his mouth hooked imperceptibly.

Although I hate her character, I have to say that with her, life doesn't seem to be as stagnant as before.

How many years has she not experienced such excitement?

"Wow, this wine is delicious!"

Wen ruoqing stuck out his tongue, "good wine, really good wine."

Hearing the speech, Chu Xiaomo spoiled and smiled, "xing'er, do you also know wine?"

"I don't understand! But I know that the better you drink, the more powerful you will be after drinking. Brother Chu, let's have a drink?"

Wen ruoqing smiles at Chu Xiaomo. Chu Xiaomo nods and touches her.

"Well, it's delicious. I want to eat!"

Wen ruoqing took a chopstick dish and prepared to throw it into his mouth. When he saw the woman drinking slowly, he put a chopstick dish into her bowl.

"Patriarch, don't just drink and eat."

A woman's eyes are more dizzy, because they are more intoxicated.

The patriarch glanced at her and slowly picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Chu Wu, standing on one side, was shocked.

Others don't know. He knows. The patriarch has a habit of cleanliness. He doesn't like others to bring vegetables to her.

But she ate the dish that Chu Xing gave her.

She should like Chu Xing very much!

After three rounds of drinking, Wen ruoqing is obviously a little drunk.

She looked at the patriarch, pointed to her nose and scolded, "patriarch, in fact, I really hate you, you know? Why don't you let my father and my mother together? Why do you want to kill my parents? The Revenge of killing my father is unparalleled. In fact, I should take revenge on you! Why are you so wicked! Just because my father doesn't like it..."

Wen ruoqing's mouth was covered by Chu Xiaomo on one side, staring at him with a pair of watery eyes.

Chu Xiaomo smiled at the patriarch with embarrassment on his face.

He knows what Wen ruoqing wants to say.

This little girl, can you stop getting drunk.

If you annoy the patriarch

Before he finished thinking, the patriarch picked up a cup of tea on the table and threw it directly at Wen ruoqing.

With a crash, Wen ruoqing's hair was covered with water stains.

"Oh!"

Wen ruoqing was drenched with water. He pushed Chu Xiaomo away, and his brain was a little sober.

"Patriarch, you..."

The patriarch glanced at her coldly and stretched out his hand to one side.

Chu Xiaomo was shocked and thought that the patriarch would punish Wen ruoqing.

"Patriarch, please calm down."

"Get out of the way."

The patriarch spoke coldly and took something in his hand.

Chu Xiaomo Dingqing looked and found that she was holding a book.

Suddenly, I was relieved.

Originally, the patriarch didn't want to punish Chu Xing, but wanted to give her the medical code?

"Are you awake? Take my things and roll away. Don't shake in front of me in the future."

The woman threw something at Wen ruoqing, then turned and left.

Wen ruoqing's head is still a little dizzy. She hurriedly catches the medical code and turns it over.

"Beauty retention? She gave it to me like this?"

This old-fashioned, in fact, is not so bad.

"Well, Xinger, let's go back."

Chu Xiaomo's heart is still hanging. He can't be at ease until Wen ruoqing leaves here.

"Well, brother Chu, there's nothing wrong with this beauty preserving technique! Isn't it that some herbal medicines contain beauty effects? Well, I can develop this kind of beauty products when I go back."

Wen ruoqing turned over disapprovingly and said with a smile.

Chu Xiaomo had a headache and whispered, "xing'er, this is the hard work of the patriarch. Don't say anything to annoy her."

"Hey, brother Chu, don't worry. I already know that the patriarch is actually a woman with a knife, mouth and heart. She won't do anything to me, Ann."

Chuxiaomo: "...."

Only she dared to pluck the tiger's hair.