223 Drunk
The secretary smiled mildly, and her tone showed envy, "Major General Xiao specifically called and said that hot drinks are more suitable for your body these days."
When Chu Huan heard this, he was embarrassed!
If you dare to love her coming to your aunt, do all the people here know about it!
Director Jiang did a good job. A demolition contract has clear terms, and the compensation for the demolition is much better than before. It can be seen that Chu's father and Chu's mother are smiling, their faces are like flowers, and they are signed with satisfaction. Under the name.
Before leaving, Director Jiang also warmly said to Chu Huan, "Miss Chu, when you have time next time, let's have a light meal together. If Major General Xiao is also free, that would be even better!"
Chu Huan still had this IQ. He could hear that Director Jiang's main purpose was Xiao Moye, so he smiled and nodded, as if he had heard it.
When returning at night, Chu Huan called Xiao Moye and muttered, "Why did you tell the secretary to make hot tea for me?"
"Be good, I'm afraid that you will drink cold outside, and you will have a stomachache again. Next month, I am afraid that it will hurt even more." His voice came softly, coaxing her as much as possible.
"Why!" Chu Huan retorted with a wrinkled nose. After hearing Xiao Moye's unbelieving laughter on the phone, he admitted weakly, "Well, only once or twice occasionally at most."
Xiao Moye knew that Chu Huan had a thin face, but did not continue to laugh. Then I asked how the demolition was going.
Chu Huan hurriedly told Xiao Moye about the situation in the afternoon, and the subsidy for demolition was simply too good. "Mo Ye, this demolition subsidy for my family is too good, is this really okay?"
"What does it matter?" He smiled. If you didn't know that Chu Huan's character would definitely not accept his money, Xiao Moye would have directly used the money to buy a villa or something for the Chu family in W City, and there would be no need to abduct such a big circle. “I’m worried about the demolition. The contract has been signed, and we will follow the contract in the future. Anyway, what happened last time, the demolition subsidy conditions on your side will be improved a lot, you This subsidy is no exception."
Hearing what Xiao Moye said, Chu Huan relaxed, "By the way, Director Jiang also said, when do I want to take some time to have a casual meal with you."
"Let's just put it aside, and talk about it later when I have time." Xiao Moye said casually. For him, it is really nothing to eat this light meal.
By the end of the week, Xiao Moye drove for a few more hours and came to City W. He said that he hadn't seen Chu Huan for a long time, so he was so panicked that he came over.
Chu's father and mother Chu, who were very satisfied with this future son-in-law, naturally welcomed Xiao Moye's arrival, and Chu's father took Xiao Moye and drank a lot of wine. When Chu's father drank a lot of wine, it was easy for Chu Huan to speak without passing through his brain. In fact, Chu Huan sometimes said everything when he was muddled, and this is also inherited. It's just that what Chu's father said to Xiao Moye was about various things about Chu Huan when he was a child. There were fun things and embarrassing things.
Even if Chu's mother asked Chu's father to say a few words less, Chu's father was still right. When it came to excitement, he still showed Xiao Moye a picture of Chu Huan when he was a child. Chu Huan was embarrassed, but Xiao Moye was listening with gusto, and asked questions about Father Chu's topic from time to time.
The wine was drunk cup by cup, and what Chu's father liked was white wine, which had a high degree of alcohol. When the two bottles of sorghum were dried, Chu's father was already drunk.
Mother Chu hurriedly asked Chu Huan to take care of Xiao Moye, caressing Father Chu into the room. Father Chu, who was drunk, was still yelling, "This kid is not bad... As expected of General Xiao's grandson, you can drink, come, and drink again! I... I'll tell you that my girl was drunk secretly. It’s about dancing with me..."
Chu Huan was embarrassed when she heard that, how could this old man expose her embarrassment! Turning his head, he looked at Xiao Moye, who was still sitting at the table, his face was slightly dull, with one hand supporting his chin, the other hand stroking the rim of the wine glass, his eyes were misty but brilliant, and he was smiling and watching. Hold her.
She approached him, he still smiled, didn't speak, just looked at her like that.
"Mo Ye, you won't be drunk too." Chu Huan asked, reaching out to touch his cheek. It was a little hot, and his face looked redder than usual.
He still smiled at her, letting her hand stroke every inch of his face.
Chu Huan felt that there was a real tendency to get drunk. After all, Xiao Moye drank as much as her father drank as much as the two of them drank just now. Liquor can't be compared with beer, because that degree is easy to get drunk.
Ever since, she stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of him, "What's this?"
He didn't say a word, he was still laughing.
She didn't give up, stretched out another finger, and continued to shake it in front of his eyes, "Look at what it is?"
Still got no answer.
Just as Chu Huan was thinking about whether to shake her fingers in front of Xiao Moye a few more times, her large palm suddenly wrapped her little hand.
"Don't worry, I'm not drunk." His voice was hoarse, sexy and charming.
"Are you not drunk?" She glanced at him suspiciously. People who were usually drunk would say they were not drunk.
He took her hand, rubbed it gently on the cheek, and stared at her half-open, "Not drunk, just thinking, have you really been drunk before and dragged your father to dance?"
Her face suddenly blushed, "That, that's all since childhood." At that time, she was only 8 years old, and she was curious to drink.
"Huan, what do you look like when you dance?" He asked again.
"It's ugly!"
"Ugly?" He chuckled suddenly, raised his other hand, and gently slid across her face, "How can I be ugly?"
Chu Huan didn't know whether Xiao Moye was drunk or not when Xiao Moye said this.
"You get up first!" She put one of his hands on her shoulders, planning to help him to rest in her room. At this moment, Chu Huan treated Xiao Moye as a drunkard.
He stood up obediently, leaning only part of his body weight on her, so she didn't have to struggle to lift it up.
Once standing next to her body, the smell of alcohol on his body spread to her nose, and Chu Huan couldn't help frowning.
"Do you hate the smell of alcohol?" he asked.