That's really... Don't you really welcome him?
Chi Yufeng moved the cup filled with tea to the man who looked down to browse the menu. He smiled, "I called him in the morning and knew you came back early. Just some time ago, a friend sent me two nice fino Shirley. When I remembered that you loved this, I took it on my own."
He said, leaned down, took a bottle of wine from the handbag placed in the chair on one side and handed it to her.
Gong Yan closed the menu without expression and glanced at him quietly.
Chi Yufeng noticed his eyes, moved his eyebrows towards him, motioned him to take over the woman who looked down at the label after drinking, and shook his head in a small arc.
Gong Yan didn't say anything. He likes to carry the pot, and he won't be polite to him.
His men rang the order bell, glanced at the wine bottle in the woman's hand, and commented in a low voice, "the wine is good, but you really have a heart."
He said and looked at Chi Yufeng. The two bottles combined... It is estimated that they can be equal to his salary for a year's work in the hospital. It's just a meal. He's really willing to pay for his heart in exchange for beauty.
Of course, the salary he received in the hospital is nothing compared with the whole family business of the late family. If he spends all his money and is willing to roll back to inherit the family business, his family may be happier.
Chi Yufeng returned his foot directly under the table and ironed the man's black trousers without wrinkles, printing a shallow shoe print.
"It's very good," Luo Xin put the wine bottle back on the table, held his chin with clean fingers and looked at the man with a warm smile. "But I remember you always prefer red wine. You shouldn't like Sherry's taste very much."
Naturally, he spoke to Gong Yan.
Chi Yufeng lowered his head, with a consistent gentle smile on his face, and his eyes looked at a place without focus.
"Several times." Gong Yan replied in a flat voice.
After the waiter came, the three ordered and asked him to bring some clean goblets. Chi Yufeng opened the bottle of sherry he brought, poured a cup for the woman, rolled it over and asked the man, "do you want to drink?"
Gong Yan took a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, glanced at him, "I have to drive later, forget it."
Chi Yu made a cold cry and poured himself a drink. He believed that he was a ghost and drove... Why didn't he say that he was afraid that no one would send him back to the top of the mountain when he was drunk? Most of the time, he was afraid that some people would smell the wine when he went back, so it was difficult to find an excuse.
He was too lazy to expose him.
For a meal, the atmosphere on the table is quite harmonious. If women don't pour wine into their stomach one after another, they don't listen to people's dissuasion.
"I'm not drunk. What are you doing?"
Luo Xin raised her hand and moved the goblet away. Her other hand blocked the arm trying to reach for her glass.
"Xin'er, don't drink. You're drunk."
Chi Yufeng's hand was blocked by her, raised his hand and wiped his face. He looked helplessly at the woman's face covered with a thin layer of blush. He could see that she was not in a good mood tonight and knew what she was unhappy about, but the alcohol was not high, and he would get drunk if he drank too much.
Luo Xin maintained a warm smile, but the drunkenness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes could not hide. She put the goblet to her lips and drank the rest of the wine in the cup.
Chi Yufeng had a headache when he looked at her.
A drunkard can't reason with you.
He glanced at the man who had nothing to do with himself, and tutted, "I said you're still in the mood to eat? Look how drunk she is. Don't you help persuade her? "
Gong Yan didn't lift his eyelids. He moved his chopsticks gracefully. "If someone is drunk, won't you send her back?"
Chi Yufeng choked on him and was completely speechless. He turned to see the woman take the wine bottle again. He took the bottle away first.
"Yu Feng," Luo Xin's men failed, and his lost eyes were stunned for a long time before they looked up dully and said with a giggle, "didn't this wine bring me a drink? What are you doing? "
"It's for you," Chi Yufeng looked at her and frowned deeply, "but look how drunk you are? It's time for another headache tomorrow. "
Luo Xin closed his eyes and smiled, patted the table with his hand, and sounded in a drunken tone, "leave me alone. I want to drink now. Give me the wine."
Chi Yufeng's face was flat, and there was no doubt that he refused, "No."
"You won't give it, will you? OK, "the woman opened her drunken eyes, suddenly pushed away her chair and stood up," I'll go somewhere else to drink... "
Then he took a step and was about to go out.
However, I don't know if I was too drunk and my head was not clear. As soon as I took a step, I sprained my foot and fell straight to the ground.
Chi Yufeng's pupils contracted violently and put his hand on her arm.
But it's still a little late.
Gong Yan sat beside him. He sensed the moment when the woman around him fell down. He subconsciously got up and held her leaning body.
Luo Xin stroked her forehead with her fingers. She only felt dizzy for a moment. Then she opened her eyes and found that she was sticking to the man. The drunkenness in her eyes immediately sobered up for a few minutes and hurried back from the man.
"Yes... Sorry, I sprained my foot just now."
Gong Yan glanced at her faintly. His eyes were calm without a trace of fluctuation, "it's all right."
Chi Yufeng looked at the scene in front of him and curled up his fingers on his side. His eyes were deep and unpredictable.
Luo Xin touched his hair unnaturally, slightly lowered his head and gently sipped his red lips. He was drunk and woke up most of the time because of the sudden accident just now.
After the meal was almost finished, the three people paid the bill and left the box one after another.
It was Gong Yan's treat, but Chi Yufeng finally paid the bill.
Chi Yufeng followed the woman who insisted that she could walk without being supported, and his complex and dark emotions floated in the bottom of his eyes.
The man who didn't say much in the whole process reached out and put his hand on his shoulder and patted several times.
He looked over and looked at the man's easy to read eyes.
Basement Parking.
Luo Xin subconsciously wants to go to the black Rolls Royce phantom, and the two men behind her naturally notice it.
But she just took a step in that direction and stopped at her feet. Then she turned to look at Gong Yan and hesitated, "Yan, do you have anything else to do later? If... "
Gong Yan casually raised his wrist and looked at the time. "I have to go back to the company to get some information. It may not be on the way with you. You just drank a lot of wine. Let Yu Feng take you back to rest first."
Luo Xin bit her lip and was rejected so decisively and mercilessly. She was still... A little embarrassed. She shrugged her shoulders, as if she didn't care about the tunnel, "OK, you're busy first. I'll let Yu Feng take me back."
Gong Yan responded faintly. Well, then he drove away soon.
Chi Yufeng opened the co driver's seat for the woman. After she got on the bus, she went around to the driver's seat and got on the bus.
Start the engine and ask, "where do you live?"