Qiao wangqian was stunned and then said, "hehe, you can't drink. Now you're talking nonsense?"
Before they knew it, they had already finished drinking the wine in the big glass.
Chen Xin took out the remaining half of the bottle and drank another half.
Joe wangqian had already blushed and had a thick neck. He didn't speak quickly.
Song Xian's face is also hot. It looks so pink and tender that Qiao Tianyu always wants to rush up and kiss.
She felt that her brother song was drunk and still very cute.
Song Xian blurred his eyes, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Qiao wangqian's eyes. He smiled a little proud, "no, it's not nonsense. I never say anything I'm not sure of. Wait. I'll put 100 million in front of you in a short time. At that time, you have no reason to stop me and Xiaoyu..."
Qiao wangqian was so drunk that he could hardly open his eyes and his brain was confused, but when it came to his baby daughter, he was not confused.
He almost lay on the table, leaned close to Song Xian, stared at him and asked word by word, "what do you want to do?"
Song Xian also approached him, and his mouth almost kissed Qiao wangqian's mouth.
Qiao Tianyu looked at both of them, his eyes widened, and an indescribable picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
Song Xian smiled and whispered, "I, now, can't tell you!"
"You..."
Qiao wangqian pointed at him and finally couldn't support it anymore. He lay on the table and fell asleep.
Song Xian took a long breath, sat up straight and said to Chen Xin, "aunt, I'm sorry, uncle Qiao drank too much!"
Chen Xin waved his hand again and again: "I don't blame you. It's all the arrogance of this old man. He hasn't drunk so much wine for a long time."
As she said this, she vigorously helped Joe to dry up and shouted to him, "old Joe, come back to my room and go to bed!"
Qiao wangqian didn't respond at all, and his body was as soft as a puddle of mud.
Qiao Tianyu also quickly stood up and helped his mother and father.
Song Xian got up and said, "I'll come. Where's your room?"
He squatted in front of Qiao wangqian and asked Chen Xin and Qiao Tianyu to put Qiao wangqian on his back.
Chen Xin's heart jumped and hurriedly said, "how can this be done? You can't carry him after drinking wine!"
Song Xian smiled faintly: "aunt, it's all right. That little wine is nothing to me."
He pretended to be drunk on purpose. He just fooled Joe wangqian and made him feel that he couldn't drink enough. In this way, Joe wangqian would get drunk safely.
Chen Xin was a little moved. Although Song Xian had every intention, he saved face for Qiao wangqian everywhere.
Such a man who knows advance and retreat and can grasp the scale is really valuable.
Chen Xin likes Song Xian more.
"That's hard for you, Xiao Song!"
Song Xian said, "aunt, don't be polite to me!"
As he spoke, he carried Qiao wangqian on his back and went to their bedroom under the leadership of Chen Xin.
Fortunately, the bedroom for two is on the first floor, not far away.
Qiao wangqian is not fat, and Song Xian is not so hard to carry him behind his back.
When he got to the bedroom, Song Xian gently put Qiao wangqian on the bed and took off his shoes.
His eyes were still respectful, without any flattery or impatience.
Chen Xin sees it in her eyes and rejoices in her heart.
What a good son-in-law!
She hurriedly said, "I'll take care of old Joe. Xiaoyu, take Xiao Song out. I asked sister-in-law Zhang to cook sobering soup and Xiao Song to have a drink."
"OK, mom. Brother song, let's go."
So the two went to the kitchen and Song Xian drank a bowl of sober soup.
Although he was not drunk, he also drank a lot and his head was a little dizzy.
Qiao Tianyu said to him, "you can't drive like this. Why don't you go to my room and have a rest first?"