A city is not big or small, but once it happens, it may happen to anything.

This meal was also owed by Yan Zhi. He only ate it at home on the day of getting the certificate. It was a family dinner and did not invite Du Cheng and Fan Di. As for the banquet, Yan Zhi said he would save it. So since he joined the "Daddy Gang", this meal is indispensable today.

Du Cheng is very comedic, and the atmosphere is usually not dull when he is there. Compared to the cold appearance before his marriage, Fandi now has a clear smile on his face. If he used to be winter, then he is spring now.

As for Du Cheng, it was spring when he was single, and after getting married, this guy turned into summer. He was full of energy, happy and laughed the most everywhere he went.

However, before Yan Zi got married, she was in autumn, but after marriage, she was still like autumn, without any change.

In this regard, Du Cheng and Fandi couldn't help asking Tao to talk to him.

The new season of "Where Are We Going, Dad?" is playing in the private room. Du Cheng and Fandi are enjoying watching it. While eating, they also laugh from time to time. Let's comment.

Although Yan Zhi was watching, since he didn't even have a baby, he was inevitably inferior to his two dads in speaking.

Du Cheng blinked at Yan Zhi and smiled meaningfully: "Yan Zhi, didn't your old man ask you to have a baby early? How about it? Are you tired these days?"

When Fandi heard this, he also turned around and looked at Yan Zhi with an expression waiting for him to speak.

Yan Zhi was a little embarrassed, and took a bite of the dish in his mouth, and said vaguely: "This is a matter of giving birth to a child, and a person is planning for it, and it is a matter of heaven. It depends on the fate with the child, and it is impossible to be anxious."

"No, you are so free and easy, and so open-minded. Does it mean that you haven't worked hard these days after getting married?"

Van Dickin was funny, and he directly stretched out a finger, then looked at Yan Zhi curiously.

Du Cheng's eyes widened: "Once? Boss Fan, do you guess he has only done it once since he got married? This is too much of a look on our wise and powerful Dong Yan... Cough cough... I guess at least... three times, three times, right?"

Yan Zhi only felt a headache. If you have bad friends, is it a blessing or a disaster? Is it really right to come to have dinner today?

Being stared at by the two big men in front of him, Yan Zhi couldn't do anything to keep silent. Those four eyes were so sharp...

"Well... she's been busy these days, she has to go to work and sometimes she has to undergo surgery, so..." Yan Zhi didn't want to continue talking, but the expression on her handsome face said everything.

Du Cheng and Fandi looked at each other and exchanged a look of "understanding" with each other.

"Okay, I understand. Fandi, I lose another can of milk powder to you." Du Cheng sighed pretending to be discouraged.

Fandi raised his eyebrows proudly, and his evil face showed a winning smile: "Not bad, I won a can of milk powder for my unborn baby. To count it, Du Cheng, you owe me four cans of milk powder."

"Okay, okay, I remember!"

“…”

The conversation between these two guys made Yan Zhi feel a little confused. What were you talking about? It seemed like you were a little confused? Didn’t you just ask him how many times he had worked hard in the past few days after getting married? Why did he get involved in milk powder?

Given Yan Zhi's curious gaze, Du Cheng explained: "Boss Fan and I are used to betting now. Whoever loses will have to buy a can of milk powder. I only lost three times, but we bet on the question that you made several times after marriage. Needless to say, Fan Di won, so I have to lose another can of milk powder. Hey, brother, milk powder is very expensive now. If you do it more, I won't lose another can..."

When Yan Zhi heard this, he understood. It turned out that these two guys had guessed that he had only done it once?

Yan Zhi was so funny that Du Cheng's family was also well-off. A small matter like milk powder was too young for his family. How could he feel a little sad? It was really funny to see him looking heartbroken.

"Hey, look, if you don't explain, you'll agree. Fandi, I'll lose the milk powder, keep the account, 4 cans." Du Cheng added.

Fandi nodded seriously: "Yes."

Yan Zhi was stunned again. It turned out that Du Cheng’s previous explanation was just to get his truth. Seeing that he was silent, Du Cheng and Fan Di confirmed that he had done it only once.

"You two are so bad!" Yan Zhi said angrily, feeling careless about making friends.

"Brother, don't be discouraged, we will support you mentally."

Fandi smiled and said, "Yan Zhi, you can also start betting with us, the bet is milk powder."

Yan Zhi twitched the corner of her mouth, and looked at the two men like a monster, shook her head and said helplessly: "Marriage is really powerful. Look at how you all have become. You just keep talking about milk powder... One is the boss on the road, and the other is the future director of a hospital. She is so glamorous outside, but she is all wives and children. Stay away from me and don't infect me."

"What? Get away? You've been helping you with dad! Brother, when your wife gets pregnant in the future, you're looking forward to us closer. Don't ask us to teach our parenting experience at that time."

Yan Zhi glared: "Is the dad's gang a thief's nest? He even got on the pirate ship after entering?"

Fandi pretended to be very serious and patted Yan Zhi on the shoulder: "It's not an ordinary pirate ship, have you forgotten my Jinhong No. 1?"

“…”

These three men chatted and joked, relaxed and comfortable, and they hurt each other. They seemed to be a bit of an exaggeration, but this is how they express their friendship.

Although the old man and Shen Rong gave Yan Zhi some pressure on giving birth, he was still sober. Since he wanted to give birth, he had to ban alcohol. Therefore, if Yan Zhi did not drink alcohol today, Fan Di and Du Cheng would not persuade him to drink.

After pouring one cup after another, your stomach will also swell. Yan Zi went to the bathroom outside not long after.

The private room where Yan Zhi is located is opposite the door. Luo Qishan served a dish just now, and the boss took the drink, so the door of the private room was not closed for a while and was so open. Someone could see the people inside when passing by.

Luo Qishan was sitting with her back facing the door, Lan Zehui was diagonally facing the door, and he could see outside the door, but Luo Qishan couldn't see it.

Yan Zhi came out of the bathroom and entered the private room where he was. However, as soon as he stepped in, he froze, holding the door handle in his hand and not letting go, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face...

"Why is the back of the woman sitting in the box a little familiar? And that man... seems to be with Luo Qishan at the door of the police station?" Yan Zhi thought of this, his chest suddenly tightened, his eyes darkened, and two cold lights burst out.

"What's wrong? Young Master Yan Er, why are you standing at the door in a daze?" Du Cheng asked curiously.

Yan Zhi shook his head, then pretended to be careless and said: "You sit for a while, I will lose my companionship and come back soon."

After saying that, Yan Zhi went out, leaving Du Cheng and Fan Di to look at each other...

"He said he would lose his companion for a while, but why do I think he would be there for a long time?"

"Well, I feel the same way." Fandi also looked at the door of the box thoughtfully.

“…”

In another private room, Lan Zehui was picking up food for Luo Qishan, attentive and kind.

"Taste this, it's the signature dish here, secretly making Buddha jumps over the wall."

"Thank you, I'll just pick it up by myself..." Luo Qishan looked at the half-piled dishes in the bowl, a little embarrassed. Lan Zehui was really as enthusiastic as the sun.

Lan Zehui stopped the chopsticks, but poured wine for Luo Qishan again.

"This is the traditional red wine of Pope Newcastle made by Michel Castle Winery. It's from 1988... I don't know if you have ever drunk it. I brought it back from my home some time ago. I opened a bottle today. I hope you will like this taste." Lan Zehui poured wine with very professional and elegant postures. It seems that he is a person who is quite knowledgeable about red wine.

This kind of red wine is usually sold in 2007 or 2005, and the price is moderate, but the bottle that Lan Zehui took out was from 2018, which is very rare. It is very rare on the market. Many red wine lovers will buy it home to collect it and are reluctant to drink it.

Luo Qishan knew that this was Lan Zehui's intention, but she showed a embarrassed expression: "This... Lan Zehui, I'm not drinking anymore, I'm so sorry."

Lan Zehui was stunned and asked tentatively: "Is it because of your physical discomfort?"

"No... it's because I'll have surgery tomorrow, so I can't drink tonight." Luo Qishan explained with a smile.

A man outside the door felt something was wrong when he heard it. Why shouldn't Luo Qishan not drink alcohol because she was going to have a baby? It means she had to undergo surgery tomorrow so she didn't drink tonight. Is this true or false? Yan Zhi was outside the door and accidentally heard this.

Lan Zehui was a little disappointed. He specially brought a bottle of good wine to share with Luo Qishan, but she said she could not drink it, which was inevitably a bit disappointing.

"Then just drink a little, just one sip, it should not affect tomorrow's work." Lan Zehui said and gave Luo Qishan a drink. He did pour very little, only a quarter of a cup.

It is hard to refuse the kindness. Luo Qishan felt that she owed Lan Zehui favor, so she really couldn't help but say that she wouldn't drink it. A small amount of wine was actually fine, and it was within an acceptable range.

Just as Luo Qishan picked up the wine glass, she suddenly noticed that Lan Zehui, who was sitting opposite her, had an abnormal expression and looked behind her in surprise.

Luo Qishan subconsciously turned around and suddenly bumped into her deep eyes... It was Yan Zhi!

Luo Qishan felt a little shocked for no reason, and was shocked. Can she encounter this?

Lan Zehui and Luo Qishan were stunned at the same time, but Yan Zhi walked in generously, sat next to Luo Qishan with a big thorn, and then, without saying a word, grabbed the wine glass from Luo Qishan's hand. On his handsome face, he gently curled his lips and said lightly: "My wife and I are already preparing to have children, so she can't drink this wine, even if it's a little bit. This person... is embarrassed."

Yan Zhiyun looked at Lan Zehui with calm eyes. The eyes of the two men met in the air, and there had changed too many colors in an instant, and only men could understand it.

Lan Zehui curled his smile and looked a little cold: "Dong Yan, Chairman Yan, you are so careful with women. Since you are Shanshan's husband, you said she won't drink, OK, I won't persuade you, but are you sure you want to stay and have dinner with us?"

Luo Qishan also came back from her sluggishness and glared at Yan Zhi fiercely: "I'm having dinner with my friends, you don't need to join in the fun, aren't you here with someone else?"

Yan Zhi ignored Luo Qishan's eyes and smiled brightly at her: "I have friends here, but they can eat and drink well, so I don't have to worry, but you are my wife. Since we meet, we will eat together and go home together."

Yan Zhi smiled gently and harmlessly at this moment, but Luo Qishan felt her heart frizzy and uncomfortable all over. His smile was obviously not in the bottom of her eyes. She couldn't feel the kindness and warmth, but instead became alert... Will he be so generous? He didn't misunderstand her and Lan Zehui at this moment? His smile was cold no matter how he looked at it.

But Luo Qishan and Yan Zhi also had a tacit understanding and private agreement. They had to take into account the face of the two families outside and could not make trouble in everything. If there were any problems, they would go home and solve them privately.

Luo Qishan saw Yan Zhi's attitude and didn't plan to leave. Although she didn't know why he did this, she couldn't drive people out.

"Lan Zehui, don't you mind having a pair of extra dishes, right?" Luo Qishan said a little apologetically.

Lan Zehui was so straightforward that he immediately stood up and opened the door, saying to the waiter outside: "Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

In this way, Yan Zi changed the private room for dinner and moved the position from the opposite door to here.

The atmosphere in the private room seemed strange because of Yan Zhi's existence. Lan Zehui was obviously not as talkative as before, and Luo Qishan was also sneaking at Yan Zhi's face...

When Yan Zhi came, Luo Qishan and Lan Zehui talked less, and they still felt uncomfortable. This was not something in Luo Qishan's heart. She had no other thoughts about Lan Zehui, she was just grateful. She didn't know that the person who bailed her father was actually Yan Zhi, and thought it was Lan Zehui.

But although Luo Qishan was open-minded, she felt that Yan Zhi's intentional or unintentional eyes seemed to have a different meaning, and she had a discount on her delicious delicacies.

Lan Zehui was even more depressed and could only drink with no one to accompany him. He was quite lonely. When he saw a man looking at him with a thief-proof look, Yan Zhi... Lan Zehui also felt that the dishes on the table suddenly became irritating.

I was so lucky that I came to have dinner with Luo Qishan and actually met Yan Zhi. Lan Zehui regretted choosing such a place. Especially when he saw Yan Zhi sitting next to Luo Qishan, he felt uncomfortable.

After all, the awkward atmosphere cannot last for too long, otherwise men will feel embarrassed in front of women.

"Dong Yan, Shanshan lost weight just a few days after getting married. I wonder if she was unhappy." Lan Zehui said a pun, and anyone could understand the hints.

Luo Qishan is embarrassed, why did Lan Zehui ask this? It's really...

Yan Zi was calm as usual, narrowing her slightly eyebrows and eyes slightly, and sneered in her heart... Lan Zehui, Shanshan Shanshan kept calling her for a long time, and she was really unhappy.

Yan Zhi then turned his head and pretended to be * and said to Luo Qishan: "Wife, I have really worked hard these days, I'm so troublesome. We'll go back tonight and have a break early. Don't worry, I will understand you."

Luo Qishan's face suddenly turned red, and Yan Zhi's words were so imaginative. With his pretentious eyes, others would think that the "torture" he was referring to was the matter between a couple.
To be continued...