814: C814 A Toast

C814 A Toast

Wen Hong generously booked the biggest private room. It was a huge hotel in the opposite golden area of Hua University. This hotel was worth an inch of land in this area.0

But on second thought, he was only a second-tier. Oh, no, he was a popular male actor, so it was normal for him to have a bank card with him. When she was making the reservation, she seemed to have seen Wen Hong take out a VIP card.

She had to sigh with emotion. It was truly the power of money.

As soon as they entered the room, warmth began to liberate their nature. Since they were all acquaintances, the little girl wasn't afraid of anything. She directly threw the bag onto the sofa beside her and directly fell down, turning into a Geyou lying down.

When she saw the waiter push the door open and enter, she opened her mouth and said: "Waiter, bring me the most expensive wine here. My little uncle pays for it."

Wen Hong could neither beat nor scold her. He could only helplessly shake his head and let her do as she pleased. Anyway, what else could he do? Besides pampering her.

"Besides red wine, there's also the specialty dishes here. The sooner the better."

As the person who was treating, Wen Hong couldn't possibly let the little girl wait that long, right? He carefully instructed that the waiter was still chatting over there. The soft and warm waiter was also speaking to Xue Xue'er.

"You don't know Xue, but the food here is delicious. It's a pity that my parents often don't let me eat outside. It's only with little uncle that I can be outside. "

In other words, Wen Hong was her shield. As for Wen Hong, he was happy to be the bad guy. Soon, the dishes were served.

There were about seven or eight dishes on the table, and there was even red wine that had not been served yet. Warm Soft skillfully opened the bottle with a bottle opener and poured a large cup of wine into the goblet.

Although it did not look elegant, it was still satisfying to drink. She, this little drunkard, had finally found her own paradise. While Wen Hong wasn't paying attention, she drank more than half of it in an instant.

Then, she burped.

"You still like drinking so much. If your parents find out, they will definitely beat you up." Wen Hong was busy introducing the dishes to Xue Xue'er, and he was still talking.

If he did not watch carefully, this girl would probably be drunk like mud today and would not even need to eat. When the time came, he would be the one being scolded when he went back.

Warm and soft weren't convinced. They curled their lips and were about to hug the bottle of red wine when she deliberately choked on him. "You don't have to worry about me. I'll go back myself when the time comes. I'll bear the consequences if Grandpa asks."

The scene of the two bickering suddenly reminded Xue Xue'er of her family. Previously, Old Lady Xue would occasionally quarrel with her father. After all, there was no enmity between the mother and son.

This was the feeling of home.

It was fine if she drank by herself, but the problem was that she even pulled Xue Xue'er along to drink. She did not know when she went to the side. She picked up Xue Xue'er's wine glass and poured more than half of it, forcing her to raise it to drink with her.

"Come, let's drink. We will not return until we are drunk."

Xue Xue'er had never tried the feeling of being drunk. However, the soft and gentle side was competing with each other and kept pulling her to drink. The red wine was already at the tip of her mouth. She steeled her heart and also began to drink it gently.

A good dinner turned into a drinking party, and it was even brought by the soft little girl. Wen Hong was very helpless. As the most clear-headed person in the entire audience, the pressure he felt in an instant was tremendous.

The drunkard was gentle and even pulled Xue Xue'er along as he spoke casually, "You don't know, when my little uncle graduated from Hua University seven or eight years ago, he was so young and inexperienced, but now, he has become a wily old fox. Wuwuwu... "

A warm and soft hand hooked onto Xue Xue'er's shoulder. Xue Xue'er was in a daze as she nodded her head up and down like a little chick. From time to time, she would let out sounds of agreement.

As she spoke, the soft and warm hand became excited and loudly shouted," Return my pure little uncle! "

Only Wen Hong was facing the cold dishes on the table and the two drunkards. In any case, he had put in a lot of effort to carry his caretaker's car.

He had used all his strength, and only needed to let them sleep in the private room tonight.

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