Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 909 Will you smoke?

  After the meal, Li San took the lead to raise his glass to thank Jin Rong, "Master Rong, thanks for the order from the border factory."

  Jin Rong smiled, Yu Guang looked at Li Qiao, "No thanks, it's all the credit of Qiqi, I didn't do anything."

  Shang Yu lifted his eyelids, and threw Jin Rong with an indifferent look.

  Li Qiao bowed her head and picked up the rice, ignoring it.

  After two glasses of wine, Jin Rong drank again.

  He took the chopsticks and knocked on the dishes, looked at the little milk dog who kept feeding Siluo, and slammed Xia Zongzhan suspiciously, "Who is that? Why are you sitting next to your woman?"

  Jin Rong's voice is not too loud, no one can hear him clearly.

   Silo raised her head blankly, and the words'you are blind' hovered around her lips.

  But Zong Zhan spoke faster, "What nonsense?"

  Jin Rong apparently came up, holding his chopsticks and pointing at Shi Luo, "Aren't you just for her to stay in Myanmar? Some people say that the type you like is just her mature and older type."

   Silo: "???"

  Year, age, old, what?

  Zong Zhan's face was sullen, smiling but not smiling, "Who said that?"

  Jin Rong rubbed his temples and said that he couldn't remember.

   Then, He Chen looked at Jin Rong and laughed: "You are the oldest in the audience, and you still have the face to talk about others."

  Xiluo felt a little relieved, and raised the wine glass and gestured to He Chen, "Do one."

  He Chen put down his chopsticks, but before his finger touched the wine glass, the female companion beside him pressed his wrist, "Brother Chen, you are taking medicine recently. Drink less."

  The words of the female companion once again attracted the attention of everyone.

  After Jin Rong drank alcohol, he had long forgotten about morals.

  He looked at He Chen up and down, and after three seconds, he leaned forward and back with a smile, "He Xiaosi, I said you many times, don’t **** indulge yourself. It’s fine now. Is the kidney broken?"

  Everyone: "..."

   Hearing the sound, He Chen licked the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to try?"

  Jin Rong glanced at him coldly, "Go away, I'm a straight man."

  Zong Zhan couldn’t stand it anymore, he poured another glass of foreign wine and handed it to Jin Rong, “Drink more and get it through.”

  Quickly drink to death, shut up.

On the other side, Xi Luo saw that He Chen hadn't raised a glass for a long time, and glanced vaguely at Yin Mo who was eating calmly, and then joked, "Chenzi, aren't you? You have to be controlled when you drink, what's the relationship between you two? what?"

  The female partner pursed her lips and smiled, but the look in He Chen's eyes became more affectionate.

  He Chen turned his head and glanced at her, and said vaguely: "What can be the relationship between a woman sitting next to a man?"

   Xi Luo chuckled, probably because of preconceived notions that made her instinctively biased towards Yin Mo.

   Even if I don’t know what happened between her and He Chen, she happened to see He Chen’s attitude towards Yin Mo in the Medical Union. It was obviously unusual.

  Siluo put down the wine glass, looked at He Chen, and smiled, "That's too much of a relationship. If you don't say it directly, I might want to get it crooked."

   "For example?" He Chen seemed quite interested, raised his eyebrows at Xi Luo and motioned her to continue.

  In this situation, everyone else chooses to watch the fire from the other side.

  Probably only Yin Mo, eating with his eyelids drooped, but his heart is mixed.

  Si Luo's temperament, he is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement.

   She looked at He Chen’s female companion, and then said astonishingly, “For example, I think this sister is very kind. Where should I meet? Have you ever been to Golden Harbor?”

  The female partner doesn't know Shi Luo, nor does she like her attitude and tone, but due to the occasion, she shook her head politely, "Sorry, sister, I haven't been."

   Oh, call her sister, a metaphor for her age? !

Shi Luo directly took out the lady's cigarette from the purse behind him, and lit a cigarette to his lips, and patted his nephew with a quack, "I haven't been there yet? Do you know him? Golden Harbor's top-brand young master , The appearance fee is twenty thousand one night, what is your price?"

  Before the table, there is no sound.

  Except for the little milk dog, she was so frightened by Shi Luo that she almost died on the spot.

  The face of the female companion changed and changed like a revolving lantern.

  At this time, He Chen lifted his cheeks, raised his wine glass and shook it at Shi Luo, "Shut up, you."

   "It's easy to say." Silo touched his glass with a sly smile.

After the episode   , everyone was eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.

  Li Qiao has not said much, enjoying the food that Shang Yu fed her with peace of mind.

  However, a few are happy and some are sad.

  For example, Zong Zhan, a great wolf dog who is not drunk in a thousand cups, is also a little bit on the top at this time.

  Especially his aggressive eyes, falling on the little milk dog from time to time, faintly contemptuous.

  Twenty thousand one night? Just such a thing?

During the   , Yin Mo and Li Qiao said hello, got up and went to the bathroom.

  The private banquet hall has a built-in toilet, but she still walked out the door slowly.

  The corridor outside the banquet hall, and the covered bridge connects the outdoor platform.

  Yin Mo came to the edge of the bridge, and a cold wind blew by, blowing away the hair on her forehead.

  The cold wind was cool, she reached out and touched her pocket, and slowly took out a box of cigarettes.

  She actually doesn’t smoke. He Chen left this pack of cigarettes in the guest room a few days ago.

   Yin Mo pulled out one and pressed the lighter unskillfully.

  She took a breath, and the strong smoke entered her lungs, smoothing the melancholy between her brows and eyes.

  This pack of cigarettes smells like He Chen.

  Yin Mo stood alone in the night breeze and smoked half a cigarette. Perhaps the smell of smoke was too irritating. She coughed a few times and her eyes were a little red.

  She picked up the cigarette casually, looked at the remaining cigarette butts, shook her head and chuckled.

  A few minutes later, Yin Mo was about to go back, passing by the trash can, she looked down at the cigarette case in her hand, her fingertips tightened and loosened, raising her hand to throw it away.

  But after hesitating for a few seconds, she put the cigarette case back into her pocket, brushed the broken hair on her face, and walked back slowly.

  ……

  Back to the banquet hall, everything is the same.

   Yin Mo drank saliva as soon as he took the seat, and moved his chair slightly, worried that the smell of smoke on his body would affect Li Qiao.

  On the other side, He Chen, sitting lazily holding a wine glass and drinking.

  He never looked at Yin Mo from beginning to end.

  Only the female companion beside him, holding his arm like a spoiled child, softly asked: "Brother Chen, why did you go?"

  He Chen sniffed the perfume on his female companion, and raised his eyelids lazily, "Do you smoke?"

   "Huh?" The female companion was stunned, and quickly pouted: "Of course not, don't you hate women smoking the most?"

  He Chen squinted at her, smiling slightly, "I hate smart women even more."

  The female companion's face was a little uncontrollable, her eyes panicked and explained, "Brother Chen, I...I really don't know you are here tonight."

   "Really?" He Chen put aside the wine glass and patted her cheek lightly, "Dare to inquire about my news, but have the courage to admit it?"

  　6000, ask for monthly ticket, good night.

  (End of this chapter)