Chapter 81： take a gamble to have a daughter

Chapter 81 Take a gamble to have a daughter

Gently glanced at the two of them from the corner of the eye.

The chess missed a move, so he admitted it.

Whoever makes Shang Li come out halfway, you have to guard against her next time.

"Okay, okay." Shang Li pulled Wen Qing to sit down, rubbing her eyes pretendingly.

She moved her elbow slightly.

Wen Qing scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and looked away.

At this time Wen Chen picked up the red wine and offered it to Shang Li: "Look at my memory, I forgot that you can drive, I'm fine with a little wine."

After finishing speaking, she touched Shangli's cup with the cup in her hand, with the mouth of the cup down, not higher than her: "You can do whatever you want."

Not only this one cup, Wen Chen also drank several cups afterwards, very consciously.

"Wen Qing, what are your plans next?" Wen Chen stared at Wen Qing and asked.

He was already a little drunk, with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, he looked at Wen Qing with a very affectionate look.

Shang Li hissed, and waved his hand in front of Wen Chen's eyes: "Why do your eyes look so blurred?"

Wen Qing rested his chin on his hand: "Don't you know that Taohua looks at a telephone pole with affection."

Upon hearing this, Shang Li licked his chin with his fingers: "It seems to make sense."

Wen Shen: "..."

Wen Qing replied to what Wen Chen asked just now: "The procuratorate and the police station have not summoned me now, and there is no trouble for the time being."

"That's good."

Wen Qing is now very sure that her parents and brothers are all right. The procuratorate did not summon her, nor did she wantonly follow up on the internal fundraising transaction. Seeing that it gradually calmed down, it must be because her parents stayed behind. Hand, otherwise she would never be as relaxed as she is now.

The fact that the police station didn't look for her should be the reason why Shang Yinghan came forward.

Now she just needs to wait patiently for her parents and her brother to come back.

Wen Chen asked again: "What about your brother?"

Shang Li also looked at Wen Qing.

"Hey!" Wen Qing put her chin on her hand and sighed, "Patriarchal, my parents took my brother away instead of me."

Shang Li almost spit out the wine after taking a sip.

Wen Chen said: "If it's really patriarchal, you won't have to gamble to have a daughter after having three sons in a row."

Wen Qing's expression tightened: "How do you know?"

Wen Chen spread his hands and shrugged: "It's obvious, isn't it? If you say that you already have two sons and you want to have another one, it may be a patriarchal family, but you still have three sons, isn't it a bet on a daughter by burning incense and praying to Buddha?"

Shang Li agrees with Wen Chen's words: "You're right, so we are treasures at home in Qingqing, she lied to you about patriarchy, my family is really patriarchal."

Wen Chen looked at Shang Li who was speaking, and nodded seriously: "I believe it."

Shang Li rolled his eyes at him.

Wen Chen picked up the red wine, stood up and poured it for Wen Qing.

The two drank some more.

Because the three of them chatted so well, Shang Li neglected the chat when they got excited. Wen Qing and Wen Chen drank a lot, and she was the only one who drank a little wine the whole time. After realizing it, Shang Li realized that something was wrong?

Finally, Shang Li went to buy the bill.

When I came back, I saw Wen Chen lying on the table as if he had fallen asleep, and Wen Qingzuo's dumbfounded expression, which was dull and silly.

Damn, both of them are drunk.

Shang Li went to pat Wen Qing on the back, Wen Qing turned to look at her, Shang Li said, "Do you remember who I am?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her pink cheeks puffed up: "I'm just drunk, not stupid."

"Pfft!" Shang Li couldn't help laughing, and supported Wen Qing's waist: "Come, come, I'll help you out."

Wen Qing is very obedient and obedient, and slowly stands up by Shang Li's hand.

Shang Li moved carefully for fear of hurting her, turned to look at Wen Chen lying on the table: "Brother Shen, are you dead drunk?"

"not yet."

(end of this chapter)