Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 119 Do You Like Drinking Men?

Guan Zhe's hands are very beautiful, slender, white, clean, and tidy. It can be seen that he is a man who loves cleanliness.

Xiao Hong looked at it for a while, as if she didn't hear the "Mrs. Guan" he said just now, she reached out to shake his hand, and took it back in three seconds.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were an artist of our company before."

Xiao Hong spoke very bluntly, thinking of the previous few meetings, her face felt a little hot.

Guan Zhe withdrew his hand, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, raised his legs, and said with a lazy expression: "It's okay, just to show sincerity, treat me to dinner."

Xiao Hong: "..."

She's just being polite.

The corners of her eyes twitched, Xiao Hong didn't answer, she turned her head and pretended to look at the scenery outside.

However, Guan Zhe didn't seem to want to end this topic: "Forget it, the food outside is not very hygienic, do you know how to cook?"

"..."

Her intuition told Xiao Hong that something unpleasant might happen if she said 'yes' at this time, so she subconsciously shook her head, no.

The corners of Guan Zhe's lips curled up in joy, and he answered perfectly without any gaps: "I will."

"..."

so what?Is this man trying to show off his cooking skills?
Xiao Hong was expressionless, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit strange. Guan Zhe reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and then asked belatedly, "Did I scare you?"

Did you just know now?
Xiao Hong really wanted to roll her eyes at him, but before she had time, Guan Zhe said again: "As an apology for scaring you, let me make you a meal."

"...!!"

How could the conversation develop in such a weird direction?
"No, the company has a staff canteen."

Xiao Hong tried her best to keep calm and refused. If An Ruobai said these things instead, she might want to pack him up and send him to a mental hospital.

"Staff cafeteria..." Guan Zhe whispered inscrutablely, with a smile on his lips, and he was silent for a while, not entangled in the topic of inviting dinner, but instead asked: "Are you going back to the company directly after the press conference?"

"..."

Xiao Hong kept silent vigilantly and did not answer, she had a vague illusion that no matter what she answered, she would not be able to get rid of this man.

Guan Zhe didn't get angry when he didn't get a response, but his gaze fell lightly on An Ruobai.

The casualness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a coercive indifference.

An Ruobai: "..."

Fuck!Is the difference so obvious?Labor and management have just witnessed the whole process of your shameless hooliganism!Don't you want to bully me with such eyes!

After looking up at each other for more than ten seconds, An Ruobai finally lost the battle: "We're going out for dinner later."

"Oh." Guan Zhe withdrew his gaze indifferently: "I happen to be hungry too, let's go to Yaxun."

An Ruobai: "..."

Just now who kept saying that the food outside is unhygienic! ?You are so fickle, do your parents know?

Also, who said they would take you with them?How dare you change the hotel, you are a loafer, how shameless you are?
An Ruobai complained countless times in his heart, but under Uncle Guan's domineering expression of "I'll kill you if you dare to have an opinion" on his face, he resolutely chose to be a quiet and handsome man.

Although she didn't know where this man came from, she was inexplicably afraid of him.

Qiao Weiliang, who was dealing with a 'traffic accident' outside at that time, didn't know what happened in the car.

Feng Zhixiu refused Qiao Weiliang's offer to hold his hand, and got up from the ground by himself, his suit was covered with thick dust, looking very embarrassed.

As soon as he stood up, Feng Zhixiu wanted to pull Guan Zhe out of the car, but was stopped by Qiao Weiliang.

"Feng Shao, I will send someone to transfer the car compensation payment to your account as soon as possible."

Feng Zhixiu could no longer pretend to be a gentleman and a nice person, and walked up to Qiao Weiliang with a displeased face, wanting to poke his fingers on Qiao Weiliang's face: "You want me to let it go!?"

"Young Master Feng should be clear that if this incident becomes serious, you will be the one who will suffer the greater loss."

Feng Zhixiu can’t be said to be in full swing now, but his reputation has never diminished, and there has never been any negative news. Guan Zhe is different. He is low-key. If his record hadn’t been on the list a while ago, he would probably be the least present in the circle. As an artist, even if there is a lawsuit, there is nothing to lose.

"You threaten me!?"

Feng Zhixiu asked in a high voice, the expression on his face was a bit distorted. He didn't say he was domineering in the circle these years, but he had never touched a hard nail. Now that Qiao Weiliang said that, one can imagine his mood.

"It's not a threat, it's a reminder. After all, I will ask you to take care of me in the next few months."

ha?This is the attitude you should have when asking someone to take care of you! ?
Those women who were dumped by him to death did not dare to treat him like this!
"Qiao Weiliang, you haven't cleaned up your own mess, how dare you talk to me like that!?"

Feng Zhixiu roared angrily, drooling everywhere, Qiao Weiliang didn't change his face, but took a step back a little later: "I'm sorry, Young Master Feng, I always talk like this, you haven't encountered it before, I hope you can get used to it in the future."

Habit! ?
Feng Zhixiu felt like his stomach was about to explode, this woman was going to be dragged to the sky! ?When he was a fool for so many years?
This is an underground parking lot, and the media has already left. For safety reasons, the security guards in the building will guide others to go through another exit. The fans just now were just an accident, and no one else will appear here.

After turning a few turns in his thoughts, Feng Zhixiu decided to teach Qiao Weiliang a lesson, but just as he raised his hand, He Fan grabbed it.

Ouch!Is it because he hasn't come out for too long or what's the matter?A little assistant dares to do something to him?
Feng Zhixiu's face changed back and forth like a palette, and just about to get angry, Xu Cheng reversed the car and got out, rolled down the window and waved: "Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing Feng Zhixiu was there, he was a little surprised: "Yo, Young Master Feng Here, do you want to have a meal together?"

Xu Cheng swore that he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Qiao Weiliang to take it up: "Then thank Brother Xu and Brother Lei, Young Master Feng accidentally chased after him just now, please take them along."

Xu Cheng: "..."

Are you sure you're not kidding him?Under what circumstances can you rear-end in a parking lot?

In the end, Feng Zhixiu and Wen Qixuan got into Guan Lei's car together.

They were probably going to the hotel, so they didn't even bring the agent with them.

Back in the car, just as Qiao Weiliang fastened his seat belt, An Ruobai poked his head from behind: "Brother Guan said to go to Yaxun for dinner."

Brother Guan?It's still Guan Gong!
Qiao Weiliang sneered and turned to look at Guan Zhe: "It was a good bump just now?"

As an entertainer, does he even know that he is a public figure? ?Qiao Weiliang could even imagine Ruan Qing jumping in anger.

However, Guan Zhe didn't mean to correct his mistakes. Instead, he thought about it carefully and gave an answer: "General."

This answer reminded Qiao Weiliang of what he said just now, step on the gas pedal a little more next time.

"..."

What kind of artist did Ruan Qing bring out?Have you popularized legal knowledge with him?

"I'll tell Ruan Qing to pick you up, and I'll put you in the hospital after a short detour. You can go for a physical examination yourself."

"I'm not hurt."

Guan Zhe frowned, and Qiao Weiliang said unceremoniously, "Go to the neurology department to make an appointment!"

"..."

Seeing Guan Zhe choked, An Ruobai and Xiao Hong looked at each other, silently applauding Qiao Weiliang in their hearts.

Probably because he felt a little disappointed, Guan Zhe coughed lightly and muttered, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman."

"Good people don't fight dogs!"

Qiao Weiliang glared at Guan Zhe angrily. From all the previous events, she could guess that Guan Zhe had thoughts about Xiao Hong. Qiao Weiliang also admitted that he was relieved by his behavior on stage before, but hitting Feng Zhixiu's car with a car was a big deal. Not right.

Why put yourself up for a worthless person?
After staring for a while, Qiao Weiliang's face softened, rubbing his temples and said: "Walking in the circle, the highest level is an eye for an eye, but you have to be alone."

There are all kinds of people in the circle, if you want to protect yourself and resist, you can, but the premise is not to get yourself into trouble.

"I have my measure."

Guan Zhe gave a rare explanation, Qiao Weiliang looked at the front and said nothing.

She can see from Guan Zhe's crazy behavior style that Guan Zhe is not worried about what kind of style this will cause. He has such capital, but he is not the one who will participate in the recording of the program in the next few months, and Feng Zhixiu's The relationship can't be too tense.

In the end, Qiao Weiliang couldn't call Ruan Qinglai, because Guan Zhe expressed the meaning of 'if he is not allowed to eat, he will show Qiao Weiliang crazy'.

As for what he will do when he is crazy, even he himself does not know.

What a bastard thing this is! ?
Xu Cheng and the others went to Sheng Lun first, and went directly into the private room. When Qiao Weiliang and the others entered, they had already served a few dishes.

Feng Zhixiu took off his coat and sat in the main seat, his face was still displeased, and he became even more displeased when he saw Guan Zhe entered the room, he smashed his teacup on the table, making a loud noise.

Fearing that Guan Zhe would go up and beat someone directly, Qiao Weiliang arranged him to sit next to Xiao Hong at the farthest place from Feng Zhixiu, while Qiao Weiliang and He Fan sat next to Feng Zhixiu.

Probably because the private room was full of people from the circle, Feng Zhixiu relaxed his vigilance, showing his true colors.

Throwing a peanut into his mouth, Feng Zhixiu knocked on the table and raised his eyebrows with disdain: "Boy, you are crazy."

If Ruan Qing was present, he would have answered inscrutablely: I'm sorry, Uncle Guan has always been so crazy. He probably hasn't changed since he was born. From childhood to adulthood, even the uncle selling snacks on the roadside wanted to kick him when he saw him. One kick, but no one has ever succeeded, you are welcome to join the 'want to punch this kid but dare not do it' camp.

Guan Zhe didn't answer, took apart the bowls and chopsticks and washed them carefully with tea, then put the washed bowls and chopsticks in front of Xiao Hong.

"..."

Young Master Feng who was ignored twitched his brows. No one had ever been able to use the word "owing flat" so vividly in front of him.

"The smell of gunpowder is very strong, what's the matter?"

Xu Cheng interjected enthusiastically, with the words "I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic" written all over his face.

Qiao Weiliang knew Xu Cheng a little bit, he probably wasn't the kind of person who likes to watch the excitement, after thinking about it carefully, an artist he brought with him seemed to have committed suicide two years ago, and the media broke the news that he was trapped by love.

Judging from the current situation, that 'feeling' is probably Feng Zhixiu.

"It's okay, just kidding."

Feng Zhixiu replied with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and when the waiter served the food again, he ordered five bottles of white wine.

What he wanted to do with this move was clear to everyone present.

Qiao Weiliang raised his eyes to look at Guan Zhe. After he came in, he just lazily leaned on the back of the chair and said nothing, and let Feng Zhixiu bark his teeth and claws like a clown after he came in.

His expression was a little lazy, his eyes were far away, and his body exuded a self-contained indifference.

It's not the kind of indifference that wants to go back to the mountains, but the indifference that doesn't pay attention to anything and doesn't care about anything.

It seems that everything, in his eyes, is a fart!It is a great honor for him to be able to sit here.

After looking at it for a while, Qiao Weiliang silently looked away, she was afraid that if she looked at it any longer, she would want to beat this man up.

Obviously it looks gentle and harmless, but in fact it is extremely arrogant, and it can indeed arouse restlessness in other people's blood.

The dishes were all served, Qiao Weiliang greeted everyone to eat, five bottles of white wine were placed there, but no one mentioned about drinking.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Guan Zhe frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied, but seeing Xiao Hong eating as usual, he suppressed his temper and put two chopsticks into her bowl.

Xiao Hong: "..."

Although she is not picky about food, can she say that she does not have the habit of eating dishes from unfamiliar people?
Guan Zhe didn't understand what Xiao Hong's eyes wanted to convey at all. Instead, he seemed to have found fun after picking up a few dishes, and his brows relaxed a little.

Seeing that her bowl was about to pile up into a hill, Xiao Hong had no choice but to ask, "Can I eat it by myself?"

Uncle Guan took a piece of chopped chicken and put it in Xiao Hong's bowl, and answered very naturally: "No."

"..."

Feng Zhixiu felt that his eyes were about to pop out. Shouldn't the atmosphere be a little tense at this moment?In such a fucking environment, is it really okay for this man to sprinkle dog food in such a serious manner! ?
After drinking two bowls of lily pear soup, Feng Zhixiu slapped the table and stood up: "You are a man, just drink these five bottles of wine for me!"

The table shook and spilled some soup on Guan Zhe, Guan Zhe finally put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and asked slowly, "Why?"

"After drinking this, I don't care about what happened just now." Feng Zhixiu gritted his teeth and said, he hadn't been so angry for a long time.

Guan Zhe didn't respond to what he said, and looked sideways at Xiao Hong: "Are you full?"

"..."

At this time, is it really okay to ask her such a question?
Swallowing what was in her mouth calmly, and took another sip of soup, Xiao Hong nodded.

Guan Zhe pulled back his chair and stood up, the indifference all over his body disappeared without a trace, and his whole body let out a cold air.

"Please go out first, everyone."

These words are quite polite, and they don't mean to hit anyone.

Qiao Weiliang thought for a while, but didn't stop her, she took the lead and walked out, and pulled out Wen Qixuan who wanted to talk.

Xiao Hong was walking in the middle, and when she was about to leave the door, Guan Zhe called her lazily: "Do you like men who drink?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Hong replied, "I don't like it."

"Well, I don't like drinking, so... you can like me."

"..."

What does it mean that he doesn't like drinking, but she can like him?
Is there any necessary causal relationship?
(End of this chapter)