Chapter 82 (1/2)

”What happened?”

”Isn't that Xu Wei and his father? Why are they here and still hanging out with Wang pangzi?”

Sitting down beside Lin Hao, Liu Xia looked at a table not far away. Liu Xia was quite curious.

Lin Hao didn't explain, so he ate, drank and watched quietly.

At present, Xu Zhenhai's table is very lively!

”Come on, I'll give you a toast. Thank you for helping me out today!”

”Thank you uncles for helping my father. I don't drink much. Today I'll replace wine with tea. A toast to uncles!”

“……”

Very good.

At the beginning, according to the negotiated plan, Xu Zhenhai, Xu Wei and his daughter began to laugh in a low attitude.

Wang Yuan was also very proud. He shook his head with a cup and said with a smile: ”ah, it should be, it should be. They are all colleagues. Look down and don't see you. See you when you say this!”

It's very face saving. You can drink a glass of wine at the end of your speech.

Seeing this, the father and daughter looked at each other and felt a little relieved.

”It seems that tonight is not as difficult as I thought!”

Xu Zhenhai thought, and Xu Wei thought so.

However, at the next moment, Zhou Kang smiled, played with his wine cup and said, ”brother Wang, you can't say that!

I admit you are right. They are all colleagues and should help each other, but we can't help in vain? ”

Stiff!

After hearing these words, the father and daughter finally put down their hearts again.

Wang Yuan didn't speak, with an elusive smile on his face.

In silence, Zhou Kang smiled and said, ”don't say anything else. Just say Lao Xu's daughter. Brother Wang helped so much and used the relationship on the road. It doesn't seem appropriate to replace wine with tea?”

The implication is, either don't respect, or don't be empty.

Xu Zhenhai looked a little ugly and reluctantly said with a smile, ”it's not the little girl who doesn't want to. She's just a student. Isn't it difficult to force people to drink?

Otherwise, I'll drink three for her. Three are sincere enough... ”

He was about to pour wine into a wine bottle, but he took it empty.

Zhou Kang took the bottle first, shook his head and narrowed his eyes and said, ”Lao Xu, you're not sensible now!

Who are you, brother Wang? Do you think our brother Wang is deliberately making trouble? ”

”No, I didn't mean that!” Xu Zhenhai was worried and hurried to explain.

Zhou Kang did not depend on it and said with a gloomy face, ”what do you mean?”

”I......” Xu Zhenhai looked bitter and subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he saw his face, which clearly wouldn't give up, he immediately became silent again.

Knowing that it was impossible not to drink the wine, Xu Wei patted the back of his hand, took a deep breath, got up and said with a smile, ”Uncle Zhou is right. I should drink the wine.”

Then he reached out and asked Zhou Kang to take the wine bottle.

”Xiao Wei...” looking at his daughter's bright smiling face, Xu Zhenhai trembled at the corners of his mouth, infinite sadness and anger in his heart, and tears flowed into a river.

Xu Wei was very calm and looked at Zhou Kang.

A moment later, Zhou Kang smiled again: ”is it a book or a niece? You are sensible, unlike your father!

Well, for your sake of being so sensible, I won't embarrass you.

One drink, one drink, one drink, even if it's over, we won't embarrass your father in the future! ”

It was very direct and did not hide it at all.

With that, the wine bottle was also handed over to Xu Wei.

That's not beer, that's serious Erguotou!

Although she smelled nausea, Xu Wei still hardened her scalp and poured herself a cup.

There are two drinks in one glass!

This weight, even if many people often drink, they can't avoid being top heavy.

She doesn't drink at all. She pours a glass of beer. Nine times out of ten, she lies down directly.

But she can't help it!

When the wine was full, she picked up the glass and held her nose, and she was ready to drink.

But at this time, Zhou Kang stopped with a smile and shook his head and said, ”it's not sincere to drink like this!”

In a word, Xu Zhenhai was angry and subconsciously prepared to touch the knife.