"What are you doing here? Becoming a door god?" When Xia Jingze was feeling depressed, a familiar voice rang again.
Xia Jingze turned around and saw that it was his sister Xia Ning.
Xia Ning didn't pay attention to her brother's dark face, and stretched out her hand to pull him aside, and walked towards the villa.
Disliked again!
Xia Jingze became even more depressed. He felt that he had to go have a drink to calm down first.
Song Jia and Xia Ning entered the villa one after another, and just in time they caught up with Ye Lancheng coming out of the kitchen carrying hot pot. It was just in time to start eating, and the smell made people want to eat.
"Xia Ning, my lady, you came just in time, dinner is about to begin." An Zhisu followed Ye Lancheng out, holding bowls and chopsticks, and greeted Xia Ning and Song Jiaren.
Xia Ning smiled lightly.
Song Jiaren raised her hand to greet Ye Lancheng: "Hi, Mr. Ye."
Ye Lancheng nodded and introduced Su Ye to her: "This is Su Ye. Aye, this is Zhi Su's good friend lawyer Song Jiaren."
"Hello, Lawyer Song." Su Ye nodded politely to Lady Song.
Song Jiaren showed a professional smile: "Young Master Su."
"Your name is Brother Lancheng, Young Master Ye, and Brother Ye, Young Master Su. Why don't you call me Young Master Xia?" Xia Jingze complained when he heard Song Jiaren calling Su Ye that way as soon as he came in.
He, Ye Lancheng, Su Ye, and Jiang Teng are collectively known as the Four Young Masters of S City.
"You?" Song Jiaren glanced at him sideways: "Hehehe."
Xia Jingze was not happy anymore and looked at An Zhisu to complain: "Hey, sister-in-law, if you give me a review, is this differential treatment?"
"Xia Jingze, you're probably a fool." Song Jiaren couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "If Zhisu doesn't kiss me, how could he kiss you? Are you sure you and Miss Xia are biological?"
"Well, I have doubted this question more than once." Xia Ning nodded and continued.
puff……
An Zhisu couldn't help but laugh.
Song Jiaren laughed even more.
Xia Jingze screamed: "Sister, can't you be nicer to your brother?"
Xia Ning gave him a helpless look.
Xia Jingze died!
"Let's eat, let's eat, chat while eating, don't waste the atmosphere of hot pot." Everyone laughed for a while, and the hostess An Zhisu invited everyone to sit down.
In order to make the hot pot experience more down-to-earth tonight, An Zhisu and Ye Lancheng specially brought out a small square dining table, and six people ate around the table, making it look more intimate.
When they sat down, An Zhisu and Ye Lancheng sat on one side, Su Ye naturally wanted to sit on the other side with Xia Ning, and Song Jia and Xia Jingze sat on the remaining two sides, filling the tables on all four sides.
"Ah, I forgot to get the wine. I'm going to get the wine." As soon as An Zhisu's butt touched the chair, he immediately bounced up, ran to the living room, and ran back with the decanter in his arms.
Ye Lancheng's face turned dark when he saw that she was holding red wine.
Su Ye laughed, knowing that this was Ye Lancheng's reaction.
"Wow, eating hot pot and drinking red wine is probably the most luxurious hot pot meal I have ever had." Song Jiaren is also an alcoholic, and her eyes lit up when she saw the decanter An Zhisu was holding.
An Zhisu said extremely generously: "There are still many wines in the cellar. You can drink as much as you want. I will prescribe as much for you as you can drink."
Ye Lancheng:......
"Really, wow wow, then I won't come back until I'm drunk." Song Jiaren's eyes suddenly turned into stars.
Ye Lancheng:......
Why do you feel that your wine cellar may not be saved?
An Zhisu didn't care what Ye Lancheng thought, and generously filled everyone's wine glasses. When it was her turn, her wine glass was taken away by Ye Lancheng.
"Hey, what are you doing?" An Zhisu reached out and grabbed it.
Ye Lancheng put her wine glass on her side and said lightly: "You are not allowed to drink."
An Zhisu pursed his lips and gestured with his hands: "I will drink a small cup, just a small cup. The doctor has said that drinking a little red wine at night will help you sleep."
"I don't think you have trouble sleeping." Ye Lancheng stated this fact seriously.
An Zhisu:......
Damn, I’m so angry.
She just wanted to take this opportunity to drink, but he didn't let her!
Is there any justice?
"Haha, sister-in-law, you are controlled by Brother Lancheng again." Xia Jingze gloated.
When Song Jiaren rarely had a match with Xia Jingze, she continued what he said: "Well, you can tell this wine is good just by smelling it."
An Zhisu:......
As a heroine, can she issue an eviction order and drive these two annoying guys out?
Xia Ning couldn't help but laugh at An Zhisu's pitiful look, but had no intention of helping.
Not to mention Su Ye, he has always ignored matters that have nothing to do with him, so it's good that he didn't step on him.
An Zhisu looked at the whole table and there was no helper, and she was so depressed that she vomited blood. So why on earth did she open this bottle of wine to cause trouble for herself?
"Ye Lancheng..." An Zhisu swallowed her saliva, she wanted to drink...
"Don't even think about it." Ye Lancheng poured her a glass of freshly squeezed juice, paused and said, "You are allowed to eat some meat."
"Then can I drink alcohol if I don't eat meat?" An Zhisu had a strong desire to survive and struggled unwillingly.
"What do you think?" Ye Lancheng said three words heavily.
An Zhisu died!
I'm so angry. For an alcoholic, she can't drink alcohol when she sees it. This feeling is as uncomfortable as if a smoker sees that everyone is smoking but she can't smoke.
An Zhisu felt that she had overestimated Ye Lancheng's emotional intelligence. He would never be a man who would save face for his wife in "public".
So anti-human!
An Zhisu was very depressed. She ate meat when others were drinking. She seemed to want to finish all the meat, and she had no intention of leaving it for these people who were drinking and greedy for her.
No one sympathized with her at all. They were eating hot pot and drinking red wine, and the atmosphere was very lively.
From time to time, you can hear Song Jia and Xia Jingze quarreling with each other. The two of them are like enemies. They quarrel with each other every time they meet, and they have become a living pair at the dinner table.
"Shut up, my mother won't let me play with fools." Xia Jingze didn't know what he said to make Song Jiaren angry again, and Song Jiaren rudely retorted.
Xia Jingze exploded on the spot: "My mother won't let me play with ugly people."
"When did our mother say this?" Xia Ning asked coolly.
"Hahaha, Miss Xia is so powerful." Song Jiaren slapped the table and laughed.
Xia Jingze:......
Damn it, can we still happily be a pair of siblings? We promised to love each other and be a family, but why are you always turning your elbows outward? An Zhisu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he rubbed his belly and said
: "Do you two want to laugh me to death and then inherit my two-digit bank card?"