Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

"Oh, it's shameless." Xu Ge retorted angrily.

"Yes, I washed the cabbage Xiaoxiao ate." Xiao Ming is far behind.

Zhang Xiaoxiao took a silent look at Ling Chen. After touching the other party's gloomy face, he decided not to talk disorderly.

Only Annan, who was very knowledgeable and happy, piled up hills in the small bowl in front of him.

"No more words, go out!" When Du Zetang couldn't help showing off the second wave, Ling Chen finally couldn't help it.

Zhang Xiaoxiao silently drew a circle for Du Zetang.

"No, Ling Chen, you are not authentic, are you? We all came to your house to eat hot pot. You can't even serve a bottle of wine. Is it too stingy? " Du Zetang finally realized that it was wrong and stared at Ling Chen sadly, like a good family woman who had been abandoned.

Several people present were not surprised. Zhang Xiaoxiao thought of Uncle Qian's stingy appearance of hiding a wine cup and pulled out a smile inexplicably.

"Look, look, your daughter-in-law is laughing at you!" But when Du Zetang caught him, he was even more reasonable and strong.

In fact, Zhang Xiaoxiao would like to tell Du Zetang that I have no jokes, uncle. Now I'm in silence for you. Don't offend anyone.

Sure enough, Ling Chen slowly put down his chopsticks, and a pair of bright but deep eyes stared at Du Zetang firmly.

"I think you did the thing of bringing wine?" He smiled rather than smiled. Even if it was simple words or even an unexpected good temper, Zhang Xiaoxiao instinctively felt that his neck was cold, and even several others shrank their necks wisely.

Du Zetang's heart is mixed with the peach blossom wine that Ling Chen got from elsewhere the day before yesterday, which has been sealed for hundreds of years. Where can he notice the difference of Ling Chen at the moment.

"That's different. You have wine in your house. Why should I bring it?"

"No." Ling Chen is a little colder.

"Hehe, you inhuman guy, you didn't bring back the peach blossom wine that the old guy gave you the day before yesterday. Dare you say no!" Du Zetang raised his eyebrows, seemed angry but actually got up happily, and planned to grab the wine even with a gun.

However, when he went to the wine cabinet, he really didn't see the peach blossom wine. Instead, many precious red wines were put there without concealment. Du Zetang looked at Ling Chen's calm appearance with a black face and took a bottle of Maotai from the side with his teeth.

At this time, even if he is stupid, he won't be laughed to death with hot pot and red wine!

"Are you sure you want to drink?" Ling Chen looked at Du Zetang strangely.

Du Zetang looked at the Maotai in his hand and determined that it had not been opened. He really didn't understand what the man was doing.

"Of course, can't you even give up a bottle of Maotai?" Du Zetang twisted his eyebrows and didn't notice the sad expressions of the other three people on the table.

Xu Ge didn't know what to say when she looked at such a stupid Du Zetang. Her cold little face was full of disgust. After knowing the reason why Du Zetang came here, she looked at the wine glass specially in the kitchen, but it was obviously put away by Ling Chen. She waited for him to follow the routine. The fool jumped in.

Annan, on the other hand, is pure because he knows Ling Chen too well. It's a pity that Du Zetang, who has been with his boss for so many years, is still so stupid to know that the boss must show such a smile.

Xiao Mingyuan saw it very thoroughly. No matter what the boss wants to do, Du Zetan has never been good at the boss for so many years. He has long been used to it.

"You are free." Ling Chen seemed to smile, but soon disappeared.

"Now that it's removed, this bottle is all yours." Zhang Xiaoxiao added, and Ling Chen took a look of appreciation.

"Ha ha, of course, guys, let's get restless!" Du Zetang was in a good mood. He sat down with a smile and opened the wine. He just wanted to find a wine cup before giving it. He had forgotten to prepare before.

When he came back to the kitchen, he looked left and right, not to mention the wine glass. He didn't even have an ordinary cup!

Ling Chen, this hateful guy, had a trace of crack on his face. Finally, he ran to the water dispenser like death. God damn, he didn't even have a paper cup!

The deranged guy, Du Zetang's face was completely black, and he strode back to the table to ask for guilt.

"Ha, I'm back. Don't look for it. Use it reluctantly." Xiao Mingyuan, who was sitting next to Du Zetang, knew what was going on. He made a very kind contribution, handed an empty bowl next to him, and kindly helped Du Zetang pour half a bowl of wine.

Let alone Zhang xiaoxiaole, even Xu Ge, who has always been very cold, couldn't help laughing.

Drinking in a bowl is still for eating. The delicate bowl with flowers that Zhang Xiaoxiao likes. I'm afraid Du Zetang will vomit to death.

However, he dared to be angry but not to speak. He was not so elegant and knew how embarrassing such a thing was.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoxiao quietly took out his mobile phone and patted Du Zetang with a black face.

When he was happy, the doorbell rang again.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is very close. The security guard of the community is very strict. As usual, no one came to her. She looked out from the cat's eye with some doubts and almost didn't spit out the meatballs she had just eaten.

Why did Ling Guoyuan with an angry face stand outside, and why were there three evil men behind him!

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked back at the table. He had planned to discuss with them. Who knows, Ling Guoyuan seemed to feel that someone was coming and directly let the stout man behind him move his hand.

The banging sound of smashing the door rang out. Zhang Xiaoxiao was frightened and stepped back two steps. He was worried that this posture would make others hear rumors, so he quickly opened the door.

Ling Guoyuan glared at Zhang Xiaoxiao with disdain, as if he were looking at the cheapest thing, and entered the door with great authority.

The men behind him also followed in with cold faces. Zhang Xiaoxiao closed the door. Ling Chen, who had heard the news for a long time, had come to Zhang Xiaoxiao and looked at the visitor with an unhappy face.

"Scuffle things. If you don't go home, you have raised a lover here. Have you fed the dog your upbringing?" Ling Guoyuan said and slapped Ling Chen fan.

This slap was fierce and merciless. Even Zhang Xiaoxiao standing next to him felt the palm wind coming.

This slap, if you hit uncle's face, you can't break your face. At the moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it.

The soft little hand was touching the man's strong forearm. Ling Chen firmly clamped Ling Guoyuan's hand, and his eyes were gloomy and terrible.

Just standing here, the whole person has the narrow breath of mountain rain.