Chapter 270

Name:CEO's Tease&Love Author:Xue WeiYang
Su Wen said: "since all the people are here, let's have dinner."

Then, a large family of the Su family, more than 20 people one by one, sat down at the table.

Mr. Su also sent a dozen of 58 year old red wine, tehao.

But just poured half a cup, was Sumu River to stop, "Dad, metaphor said, you should drink less, at most half a cup."

"Isn't this the old job? One cup, one cup will do." With that, the old man looked at the metaphor.

Metaphorical color laughingly nodded, "OK, occasionally a cup is also OK, but, never again."

"No more." The old man then happily poured himself a full cup, then bowed his head and quickly took a sip, waiting for others to toast.

The old man was in a good mood, and the atmosphere on the whole table was particularly relaxed.

Feng Dong was sitting next to the old man. He also poured the wine, picked it up and touched the glass with the old man, "old man, you are free. I'll do it."

With that, he took the glass to his lips.

Compared with the old man's red wine, Feng Dong drinks white wine.

However, he was just about to do it, so he listened to the metaphor: "don't drink it, grandfather wind."

Feng Xiaotian was stunned and then said, "old Su is sick and can't drink it. Can't I, who have to drink three or two liquor per meal? It's been drinking like this for decades. It's OK. "

After finishing this sentence, without waiting for the figurative reaction, he will be dry again.

"Grandpa Feng, you can't drink it." Yu se takes a look at fengxiaotian again. In fact, she doesn't want to meddle in her affairs. However, when she meets this, she eats at the same table again. If she does not dissuade her, she is immoral.

Feng Xiaotian didn't expect Yu se to stop him from drinking again and again. He couldn't help laughing and put down his glass. "Yu se girl, why can't I drink? I have checked it. Although I drink alcohol all the year round, my liver doesn't harden, my heart muscle doesn't have any problems, and my stomach doesn't have any serious problems. On the contrary, I feel refreshed after drinking

Yu se listened to Feng Xiaotian's story carefully, and others also listened carefully. Then, they all looked at Yu se curiously.

Because, before fengxiaotian said these words, they also secretly guessed the reason why fengxiaotian didn't drink wine.

Drink too much, the most easily get liver cirrhosis, cardiomyopathy and stomach disease, these kinds of diseases they have thought about, the result, Feng Xiaotian all said no.

For a while, they were all curious about why they didn't let fengxiaotian drink.

Fengxiaotian didn't believe in metaphor, but they all believed it.

Because they saw the whole process of how Yu se saved Master su.

They also saw that Mo Mingzhen admired metaphor and wanted to learn from his teacher. Therefore, they deeply believed in metaphor.

Receiving the eyes of the public, he said with a light smile, "is grandfather Feng going to suddenly lose his memory recently?"

"You What do you ask me? " After saying this sentence, the wind roared and the sky was slightly surprised. He asked a question, as if he didn't understand.

"I'm asking if grandfather Feng has lost his memory all of a sudden recently?"

"Well, I'm not sure I don't know, but..." Said, he looked at Mr. Su, "Su said I seem to have this situation."

"Yes, yes, I have been chatting with me twice these days. Suddenly, he stopped talking. Then he looked at me and kept asking me who I was, which made me very puzzled. However, every time he only took a minute or two to get back to normal."

"Well, this is transient amnesia, granddad Feng. Your transient amnesia is caused by drinking, so you can't drink any more." The tone of metaphor is very solemn.

"Can drinking make me temporarily amnestic? It's not possible, is it? I've been drinking for many years. My problem has nothing to do with wine. Girl, you can't stop me from drinking. I don't agree The wind howls the day to be obstinate, "is that my son found you, ask you to say so intentionally, to frighten me to let me drink less? This is too much. I just want to drink a little wine, and they will deprive me of it. "

"Yu se couldn't help crying and laughing." does grandfather Feng live in this villa area Yuse is a guess. Mr. Su has been bedridden for some years. If fengxiaotian can visit him often, he must be a neighbor. It is possible to visit him regularly.

After all, being bedridden doesn't mean you can't talk.

When I think of Mr. Su's bedroom, I feel aggrieved for him. It's so airtight and stuffy every day. It's really uncomfortable.

Therefore, Su Laozi is especially grateful to fengxiaotian, who has nothing to do with him. Let's come to see him and talk with him.

Therefore, she insisted on introducing her to fengxiaotian.

Want to come, also want to let her hand cure a wind Xiaotian this disease.

"Girl, how do you know? Su, did you tell the girl in advance The wind roared and glared at Mr. Su."Well, I don't have so much leisure. I decided to invite you here before dinner. At that time, Yu was still in the car and her mobile phone was busy all the time."

"Did my grandfather call me?" Yu se said, this just looked up the mobile phone, and then really found a missed call, "is this number?"

"Yes, I called you. I wanted to tell you about the occasional amnesia of the old job, so that you could treat him. Who knows that the line was busy even twice. Later, the old worker came to make tea together, and I forgot it."

Feng Xiaotian listens and grabs Yu SE's mobile phone with childishness. He sees that Su Laozi doesn't answer the phone call.

Yu se was a little embarrassed. Today, she was distracted because Mo Jingyao's jade was lost. She hung up Mo jingxun's phone, so she forgot the two missing calls she heard when answering the phone.

If it wasn't for Mr. Su's reminding, she would have forgotten.

"Yu wench, it is true that you didn't answer the phone. Did you really not tell this girl about my amnesia?"

"No, if I said, next time I'm critically ill, I won't be able to rescue him directly." Mr. Su said fiercely.

Such a curse, let the wind Xiaotian believe, "well, I believe in old work." Then he picked up the glass again. "Come on, I'll do it. You can do it."

This, this, this, drink again

"You can't drink, wind." The metaphor reaches out and grabs the wine cup of fengxiaotian.

The wind whistling day suddenly stops to live, then, suddenly and blankly looks to the metaphor color, "who is this girl? Why grab my glass. "