Xiao Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, but the child was more polite and turned his head to look at his father.

My cousin nodded: "Eat."

Xiao Zheng immediately took it over and continued to work hard.

In the end, there were no four dishes and one soup left at all today, and all of them were eliminated.

As a chef today, Shi Sangluo is undoubtedly happy, but she is really worried. If a teenager eats so much, he won’t have any problems with eating, right?

I wanted to ask my cousin, but it seemed that I had drunk a little too much. I vaguely put it on Fu Chengyuan's shoulder and began to call him brother.

Fu Chengyuan did not fall, and he was still a straight author, but a slight redness appeared on his face.

He didn't feel too damn good at drinking. Over the years, he followed him to various cocktail parties. Fu is a giant in City H. Wherever he appears, he always sings and chats. Although she tried every means to block it, he drank a little too many times.

However, Fu Chengyuan's wine tastes very good. It is easier to serve when he is drunk than when he is awake.

"What are you looking at? I have something on my face?"

Shi Sangluo hurriedly withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "No."

"My cousin seems to be drunk." Fu Chengyuan said: "I'll send him back to the room to rest."

Shi Sangluo quickly stood up: "It's okay, don't bother you, I'll do it myself..."

"You can carry him?"

“…”

This even stopped her from asking.

My cousin is a standard strong man, tall and not too thin.

She really may not be able to carry it.

As he thought, Fu Chengyuan had already put his cousin's arm on his shoulder and stood up halfway with him.

Xiao Zheng also helped on the other side. The two of them worked together to send their cousin to the room for rest.

"Xiao Zheng." Fu Chengyuan shouted.

"What's wrong with Uncle Fu?"

"You go back to your room to rest."

"I'll take you out first." Xiao Zheng said: "My dad is drunk, I'll take you."

Fu Chengyuan paused, his eyes fell on the restaurant, Shi Sangluo, who was busy packing the dishes.

She was wearing a home clothes and an apron, and her hair was just casually clamped with a shark clip behind her head. She was loose and strands of broken hair fell on her cheeks, looking a little lazy, but it made people feel warm, close, and homely.

"I still have some work to communicate with your cousin."

Xiao Zheng blinked innocently: "Is it going to be very late?"

"Well, it should be very late."

"Can you still call a designated driver?"

"It should be possible."

Xiao Zheng nodded without a doubt: "Okay, then I won't disturb your work anymore. I'll go back to do my homework."

Fu Chengyuan nodded: "Okay."

Shi Sangluo packed up the dishes, took them to the kitchen, put them in the sink, and prepared to clean them.

Seeing Xiao Zheng running back to his room, he turned his head and looked at the living room-

"Looking for me?"

She asked, "When will you leave?"

Fu Chengyuan held his arms and stood by the door, "Isn't it that there is not enough home to live, so I have to drive me away so late?"

Shi Sangluo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "My cousin and Xiaozheng live here, it's inconvenient for you."

"We are all men, what's inconvenience?" Fu Chengyuan said: "If I weren't here today, you wouldn't be able to send your cousin back to your room."

Shi Sangluo immediately replied: "If you weren't here today, my cousin wouldn't have drunk that much."

Fu Chengyuan did not refute, but after hearing what she said, he felt a little hot all over. He pulled the collar, "It's a bit too much."

Shi Sanglu found plastic gloves from the drawer and put them on, preparing to lower his head to work.

"I'll do it." He said.

Shi Sangluo raised his eyebrows: "How do you?"

Fu Chengyuan was also a little dissatisfied: "Isn't it just washing a few dishes?"

Since he said that, Shi Sangluo simply handed him the plastic gloves: "That's it hard for Mr. Fu? Just put the dishes into the cupboard after washing them, I'll go and rest first."

"etc."

"how?"

Fu Chengyuan whispered: "I don't know how to let it go, you...you talk to me."

Shi Sangluo looked at him calmly for a while. His cheeks were slightly red, but not very serious. His expression seemed clear and clear, but the smell of wine was very strong.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

Fu Chengyuan didn't understand: "What's wrong with me?"

"You gave all your meal to Xiaozheng, which means you drank so much wine on an empty stomach."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chengyuan nodded slowly: "Yes, I haven't drunk so much in a long time."

"The wine is too high to drink so hard."
Chapter completed!