"This girl is cooking and eavesdropping on our conversation. She's really restless!" Nangong Xingwen heard this and said to Zhuo Yifan, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Ao Yue cares about you too!" Zhuo Yifan also smiled bitterly.
"Yes, this girl has a filial heart. I have known this for a long time. We, father and daughter, have been dependent on each other these years. Although this girl always disobeys my wishes and insists on studying medicine, I know in my heart that she has always been very good.
You care about me, an old man!" Nangong Xingwen said with a satisfied nod.
Nangong Aoyue quickly prepared dinner. At Nangong Xingwen's request, Zhuo Yifan could only pick up the wine glass and drink a few glasses of white wine with his cheap father-in-law. Anyway, drinking is not a good thing.
As for Zhuo Yifan, he didn't have much technical content. On the other hand, Nangong Xingwen's face turned red after a few glasses of white wine.
Under Nangong Aoyue's persuasion, Nangong Xingwen stopped his momentum and put down his wine glass. After these two bottles of white wine, although Zhuo Yifan shared one bottle, Nangong Xingwen would probably get drunk if he continued to drink.
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After dinner, Nangong Xingwen went directly back to the rest area of the room, probably because he drank wine. The remaining space and time were once again left to Zhuo Yifan and Nangong Aoyue.
"Uncle's drinking capacity is pretty good, he's still not drunk after drinking so much!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Nangong Aoyue who was clearing the dining table and said with a smile.
"You still drink with my father, but you don't know how to persuade him to drink less. Although he usually has social activities and occasionally drinks, his health has always made him very restrained about alcohol. He actually drank again today.
So many." Nangong Aoyue was tidying up the dishes and scolded with dissatisfaction: "Look, he's not drunk, but it's almost the same."
"Okay, it's all my fault. But you didn't stop me in the first place!" Zhuo Yifan said, shaking his head and feeling dumbfounded.
"Anyway, don't drink so much with him in the future. Forget it today, don't do it next time!" Nangong Aoyue warned seriously.
"Okay, whatever my wife says, that's okay, right?" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded in agreement.
"I'm not serious anymore. I'll wash the dishes first, and you can watch TV in the living room for a while." Nangong Aoyue rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yifan charmingly, and then went directly into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks in hand.
Zhuo Yifan touched his nose and could only stay bored in the living room watching TV. After waiting for about ten minutes, Nangong Aoyue walked out of the kitchen.
"My dear wife, what should we do next?" Zhuo Yifan immediately jumped up from the sofa and greeted Nangong Aoyue with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" Nangong Aoyue asked with an unnatural look on her face.
"Um... why don't we go to your boudoir?" Zhuo Yifan hesitated for a moment, then suggested.
"We just had dinner, why did we go to the room? Otherwise... let's go out for a walk?" Nangong Aoyue suggested with a blushing face.
"Going out for a walk? Where do you want to go?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, and then asked.
"Let's go to Central. I haven't been shopping for a long time. Can you go shopping with me today?" Nangong Aoyue put her arm around Zhuo Yifan and asked in a bored voice.
He didn't expect that this woman would act coquettishly, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile. It wasn't that he was impatient about the boudoir matter. It was just a joke before, but he never thought about going to the room right away.
Knock her down.
"Okay. My wife has your destiny, how dare you disobey me?" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded in agreement under Nangong Aoyue's earnest gaze.
"I know you are the best!" Nangong Aoyue nodded with great satisfaction and generously gave Zhuo Yifan a sweet kiss on the cheek.