Chapter 1222 (1/2)

”Next time you say something like this, can you keep it down? Do you want to kill us?” Zheng Tianyun was dissatisfied.

Xia Jin can't bear to go to Cheng Hanwen, only to find that Cheng Hanwen and ye Xiaoxing are looking at each other affectionately, holding hands tightly.

Xia Jin covered her chest.

Second critical strike!

At the beginning of the dinner, grandfather Chu took out the champagne to celebrate, and the crowd cheered and applauded.

”Champagne is not easy to get drunk, but you can only drink a little.” Chu Qichen reminds Anwen.

”I see.” Anwen happily handed over the glass.

Grandfather Chu poured wine for everyone. When he saw Xia Jin, he was stunned and asked, ”can you drink it?”

”What can't be drunk, it's just champagne. I won't drink more.” Seeing people looking at him, Xia Jin patted her chest and assured him.

So grandfather Chu poured only a little for him.

”Men don't know how to drink.” Zhong Huai drinks up the wine in the cup.

Xia Jin felt that she had been provoked and said, ”drinking hurts. What's more than wine? We'll open black later.”

Zhong Huai picked eyebrows, learning from Zhong Shi's appearance, ruffian and full of Qi: ”good, we'll come later.”

”Then I'll have a team with Xiaomei, and you will have a team with Mr. Chu.” Xia Jin Dao.

An Wen is the king, general manager of Chu Xia Jin did not dare to comment.

”Good!” Zhong Huai agreed.

”You're going to lose. I'm very good. I won't keep my hand!” Ann Wen will be in the glass of champagne one drink, smile way.

”Then you should hit me gently.” Chu Qichen put the fish with good bones in an Wen's bowl, and his tone was ambiguous.

An Wen: How can I hear a feeling of flirting?

Is it hard to be led by Zheng Tianyun?

Zheng Tianyun sees an Wen to see come over, subconsciously shake hands to smile toward an Wen.