Chapter 95 (1/2)

The boss has a deep impression on Liu Qin and others for a simple reason: the image of Lin xiuhai.

Lin xiuhai is tall and fat, with a big voice. She has one-time curly hair and a dark blue dress with white dots. She stands out in the crowd and makes a deep impression.

On this point, Liu Qin once told Lin xiuhai that this impressive image is also an inherent advantage in doing business.

Not afraid of beauty or ugliness, but afraid of the public face that will be forgotten at a glance.

The boss wrote down the number of kebabs in the notebook and said enthusiastically, ”how many bottles of beer? Five bottles? ”

Liu Qin turned and asked Zhang Ximing, ”is your family at home today?”

”Not at home.”

”Drink?”

”Drink.”

”...” Liu Qin said with a puff, ”do you know that you are so drunk?”

”Of course I don't know. In the past, only Jiang Yue and Xianglin knew, but now there is one more you.” Zhang Ximing irons the glass with boiling water.

Liu Qin laughs, ”it's good that he won't be killed,” and then turns his head and says, ”ten bottles.”

Liu Wenhua, who looked carefully, was suddenly happy.

Soon, some kebabs were served and ten bottles of iced beer were brought.

On a sweaty summer night, nothing tastes better than two glasses of iced beer.

Liu Qin poured a glass for Zhang Ximing, ”is there often no one in your family?”

”Yes, I can do it myself.” Zhang Ximing goes to grab the bottle.

”Don't be polite to me. I'm in a good mood today.” Liu Qin's eyes were drooping, and the gorgeous lights were shining on her face, which added some color to Ben's thin face.

”When you're in a good mood, pour the wine?” Zhang Ximing asked.

”Not only to help people pour, but also to drink.” I poured myself a drink.

Lin xiuhai was about to say that she would not let Liu Qin drink, but when she thought of Liu Qin drinking with Zhang Ximing, she closed her mouth. Now she looks at Zhang Ximing as if she were her uncle. The more she looks, the more pleasing she is.

Yao Xianglin also secretly wants to have a drink, but Jiang Yue stops him.

Although Jiang Yue's wife is strict at ordinary times, in fact, he never retreats when it comes to matters of principle.

Yao Xianglin complained a few words and could only give up.

Zhang Ximing raised his eyebrows. ”Do you drink it, too?”

”I said, I'm in a good mood today.” Then he picked up the glass with a smile.

Zhang Ximing became interested. ”Let's hear what's happening.”

Liu Qin also does not kneel, ”because obtained a thing which formerly most longed for.” It's the care of the fourth uncle's family and the protection of her grandmother, which she longed for most in her last life.

”What do you want most? What is it? ” Zhang Ximing is more and more curious.

Liu Qin found himself describing the problem, ”not things, but a feeling.”

”Feelings?”

”Family.”

Zhang Ximing doesn't understand.

On the other side, there are more and more meat kebabs. Lin xiuhai and others begin to eat them. Jiang Yue is also a good man who eats meat kebabs. Before a long time, his signature piles up in front of him.

Lin xiuhai suddenly remembered one thing, ”I said, Xiao Xianglin, if the fourth aunt wants to learn singing, do you think it's too late?”

”Of course, there's time,” Yao Xianglin said, patting her chest. ”I teach my fourth aunt.”

”Really? That's great. ”

”Of course it's true!”

With that, Yao Xianglin began to tell Lin xiuhai how to make a voice. Jiang Yue and Liu Wenhua were with them, but they didn't notice Liu Qin and Zhang Ximing.