There were few customers eating on the top floor, and there were many empty tables. The four of them casually gathered at a table against the wall.
Xiao Si also pushed the menu in front of Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao glanced at it, and said directly to Song Xinglan, "Order."
Song Xinglan took it flattered, and whispered the name of the dish: "Garlic short ribs?"
"He doesn't eat garlic." Before Jiang Zhao could speak, Xiao Si answered the words precisely.
"Then...it's cold at night, how about some mutton soup?"
"He doesn't like smelly ones."
"Red, braised pork?"
"Too greasy."
Everyone could hear Xiao Si's tit-for-tat tone clearly. As the one being targeted, Song Xinglan couldn't feel it, his back felt chills, and he didn't know what kind of trick this actor Xiao who was still smiling at him at the beginning was now.
Jiang Zhao was annoyed by the back and forth conversations, he didn't care about Xiao Si and brought people in front of him directly, and Xiao Si ran to him instead to find fault
"Xinglan," he said in a cold voice, "order whatever you want, don't worry about him."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Siye again, with a cold knife in his tone: "I'm not so small, so I don't have to disturb others even if I have a meal."
His words seem to have returned to the time when he and Xiao Si did not deal with each other back then, Xiao Si also looked down at him for a moment, and his smile gradually faded: "Mr. Jiang blames me for interrupting the date?"
"It's okay to bother me," Jiang Zhao said with a half-smile, "It's nice to have someone rush over to pay the bill, isn't it Xinglan?"
Song Xinglan didn't dare to speak in this scene, and smiled awkwardly beside him.
Only Xiao Chaonian kept huddling in the corner of the four-person table, eating melons with big eyes blinking, looking first at his brother and then at his future sister-in-law--wonderful, is sister-in-law angry
Hearing this tone, the tone is not light, it's over, is it possible that his brother's love that has finally surfaced is about to collapse again
Xiao Chaonian sighed in his heart, sighed and turned his eyes to Song Xinglan who was opposite, thinking that this might be the reason for his brother-in-law's quarrel.
He hid his guard in his heart, but deliberately showed a very bright smile at Song Xinglan.
Song Xinglan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled back a little stiffly, but there was some uneasiness in the smile.
Xiao Chaonian casually touched a handful of melon seeds, put them in front of Song Xinglan, and grabbed another handful himself: "My brother said that the chestnut chicken they make here is pretty good, you can order some to try."
Song Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief after being rescued, and quickly wrote on the menu.
Jiang Zhao let out a cold sigh in his heart, thinking that this "Brother" shout was really affectionate.
Where have they progressed? They all came to visit the class, had dinner together, and stayed in a hotel. Are you already together
Why didn't there be a clause in the contract that year, no dating is allowed during the contract period.
But so what if he wrote it, he likes people, but people shouldn't always keep their hearts for him.
Jiang Zhao's chest was so stuffy that he seemed about to explode. He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp as if venting, and looked down at his phone with a cold face.
The four of them had their own concerns, only Xiao Chaonian and Song Xinglan were talking at the table, Xiao Chaonian also talked to Xiao Si from time to time, and occasionally glanced secretly at Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao is extremely sensitive to the camera, let alone the eyes of others. He didn't bother to pay attention, but he thought about the other person's eccentric appearance in his heart, and thought that he was really cute. If it were him, he might also like a well-behaved child who coaxed him and kept calling him brother after him.
But he is not well-behaved, not cute, he doesn't like to wear fancy clothes and dye his hair, and he doesn't like to coax people sweetly. He was also defiant, withdrawn and surly, and hated socializing with people he didn't know well.
If he was in that child's position, it might be difficult to chat with Song Xinglan after sitting for three hours.
He has so many problems and has a bad temper, why does Xiao Si like him.
The dream-like moments in his memory that gave him the illusion that they were very close were probably just caused by the gentleness of Xiao Siye's character. If it was someone else, Xiao Siye's reaction should be the same.
As for that drunk kiss by mistake...
After all, they had slept together. At that time, he was so active in seducing people, even if he was a fool, he would be provoked and reacted.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao suddenly felt a surge of depression in his chest.
They've both done so many intimate things.
But going round and round, only Xiao Si was sober all the way, but he turned in a different direction halfway and walked directly onto a one-way street that could not turn around.
If I had known this before, I shouldn't even have a paper contract. After that night in the hotel, I should have returned to the bridge.
Otherwise... I wouldn't have ended up in such a ridiculous and pitiful situation today.
The ordered dishes were served one after another. Jiang Zhao was silent for some time. When Xiao Chaonian and Song Xinglan were almost unable to chat, he finally opened his mouth: "Xinglan, the bottle you brought Where's the wine?"
Song Xinglan's smile faltered: "Brother Jiang, do we want to drink?"
"Drink." Jiang Zhao hooked his lips, "I have all the belts, why don't you drink?"
Song Xinglan's Adam's apple rolled, and his palms were sweating. If he and Jiang Zhao had dinner together, they would die of joy when they heard this sentence.
But now he only felt that his heart was in his throat - there were two unrelated people on the opposite side! One of them is still an actor!
If they drank the wine and reacted, they would definitely find out about the bottle he brought.
At that time, how should he explain
In just a few seconds, it was impossible for Song Xinglan to think of a solution, but Jiang Zhao raised his hand impatiently and called the waiter: "Bring the wine I prepared earlier."
The waiter agreed, and after a while, a small dining cart came over with an ice bucket containing the bottle of champagne, and a few lemon slices and a small light blue flower in the ice bucket.
Jiang Zhao rested his back on the chair, lazily watching the waiter bring up the champagne glass, and when it was placed in front of Xiao Chaonian, Xiao Si also took the initiative to stop him: "No, he can't drink it."
It's so well guarded. Jiang Zhao sneered in his heart.
He put his glass on the table in a gentle manner, and made a loud noise: "Fill it up for me."
"Brother Jiang..." Song Xinglan advised anxiously from the side, "Let's drink less? The main thing is to eat tonight."
With other people around, he was too afraid that the drinker would react too long in advance and be seen for clues.
Jiang Zhao didn't take it seriously: "I'll drink this wine with you tonight, isn't it a waste if you don't drink more?"
Song Xinglan was taken aback, and Xiao Si also said leisurely on the opposite side: "Mr. Jiang asked me to pay the bill, but he couldn't even give me a glass of wine. Isn't it a bit too stingy?"
Jiang Zhao said coldly, "I'll pay you for the hospital's water supply after you finish drinking?"
As soon as the words came out, his face changed slightly, and then he sneered again, as if he was trying to cover up the inadvertent concern in that harsh tone: "Anyway, don't even think about this wine. For you to drink."
This "our family" seemed to have stimulated Xiao Siye, he didn't smile anymore, and asked with indifference, "You drink what he gave you?"
Jiang Zhao put the champagne glass aside.
The waiter immediately opened the wine with insight and refilled it for him.
"Yeah," Jiang Zhao looked at him, "Why don't I drink?"
Xiao Si also: "What if I don't let you drink it."
Jiang Zhao seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous joke: "You won't let me?"
"Xiao Siye," he lowered his voice, his tone was indescribably cold, "what right do you have to control me?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Xiao Siye's eyes sinking.
At that moment, Jiang Zhao's spine suddenly felt a little chilled, as if being stared at by an evil beast in the jungle, and felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.
However, he has never been a person who can be intimidated by a look. Instead, the sense of rebellion in his bones is fully aroused, and he is about to reach for the full glass of champagne.
It's just that before the hand touched the wall of the glass, the other hand took the first step and took the glass of champagne.
Jiang Zhao's pupils shrank: "How dare you..."
Xiao Si also didn't listen to his movements, but at this moment, those two-way soft amber eyes were as hard as iron stone, and they looked at him without giving in.
Then, the Adam's apple rolled, and he drank it down under Jiang Zhao's furious gaze.
Jiang Zhao slapped the table and stood up.
At this moment, the images of reason and public figures have all disappeared in his mind.
He stared at Xiao Siye, and after a few seconds, his thin red lips moved, leaving only two words full of endless anger:
"You can."
"Drink," he sneered, "Since Mr. Xiao has a lot, you can just drink with me."
As he spoke, he picked up the bottle of champagne by himself, filled a glass again, and drank it up in one gulp.
Without waiting for others to speak, he put down his wine glass and filled Xiao Siye's glass with indifferent eyes: "Drink."
Xiao Si went to get the glass of wine without saying a word.
Jiang Zhao was furious. Before Xiao Si could touch the glass, Jiang Zhao waved his hand violently and knocked the glass of wine to the ground.
The sound of glass shattering splashed all over the floor, and he got up and left without even taking a second look at the other three people on the table.
In the next second, another figure also stood up, followed Jiang Zhao and left the table.
Xiao Chaonian's chin hadn't closed when he was eating melon seeds. After a while, he looked at Song Xinglan who was opposite him: "Then, shall we eat?"
"I..." Song Xinglan's face was pale, and he forced a smile, "Then, what, let me go first."
Xiao Chaonian nodded in understanding, but Song Xinglan picked up the bottle of champagne directly after getting up.
"This is a bit expensive." Song Xinglan explained in a panic, "You, don't you don't drink alcohol? I'll take it back and drink it."
Xiao Chaonian showed him a very tolerant smile: "It's your wine, and I really can't drink it."
Song Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and left in a hurry holding the wine bottle.
After he left the restaurant, Xiao Chaonian rolled his eyes and glanced at the glass of wine that Jiang Zhao just drank.
There was still some golden liquid inside, which slowly slid down the cup wall and gathered into a shallow layer at the bottom.
He declined the waiter's request to clean up other idle tableware, took the cup in front of him, tilted his head and showed a cute smile that killed countless girls: "Pretty sister, can you give me this champagne glass? Oh yes, All the bills for this table are on my brother."
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On the other side, Jiang Zhao rushed into the elevator with a cold face, and at the moment when the elevator door was about to close, a slender hand penetrated through the gap.
The elevator door sensed someone and opened it again. Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him: "What are you doing here?"
His tone was filled with anger and indescribable emotions. There was also a hotel staff member in the elevator, who gave the two of them a suspicious look.
The staff at this hotel are no strangers to celebrity hauntings, but to have such an argument in private...is still noticeable.
Jiang Zhao also realized this, turned his face away after only one sentence, and stopped talking.
Xiao Si also stood beside him without any scruples. Jiang Zhao frowned, and moved a step towards the side of the elevator near the wall.
Xiao Si also followed.
The elevator reached their floor with a "ding" sound, and Jiang Zhao couldn't help but rushed out of the elevator and walked quickly to his room.
As soon as he opened the door, he turned around to close the door. Xiao Si also stretched out his hand quickly, and the door slammed into the back of his hand. Jiang Zhao froze, and saw the man squeezed out of the door by taking advantage of the gap. Come in.
"You fucking..."
The door was closed, Xiao Si didn't even look at his hand, his amber eyes stared straight at him.
The veins on Jiang Zhao's forehead were throbbing, and he wanted to push the door to drive him away: "Get out!"
Xiao Si also directly pressed his back against the door, preventing him from getting close to the doorknob, and then when Jiang Zhao pushed him to open the door, he suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped him in his arms.
"Okay," he whispered, "it's just the two of us, tell me, what are you angry about tonight?"
Jiang Zhao smelled the familiar scent of soap, and shook his head for a second, but then he pushed Xiao Siye away: "Don't fucking touch me!"
Xiao Si also's eyes darkened.
However, before his emotions had time to subside like the deep sea, they first rolled up a huge wave.
He saw that Jiang Zhao's beautiful affectionate eyes had a circle of redness, as if the dam collapsed and the flood rushed out.
"There's someone fucking around..." Jiang Zhao didn't want him to see his trembling lips, so he simply turned his head, a clear line stretched out on his fair neck, "Can't you stop messing with me?"
The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
After a while, Xiao Si also frowned: "Is there someone? Who am I?"
Jiang Zhao was taken aback for a moment.
The atmosphere of the dark clouds over the city suddenly relaxed at this moment, and it became a little weirder. Jiang Zhao's eyes still had red circles, but his voice hesitated: "You... that child you brought..."
It was only then that Xiao Si remembered what important thing he had forgotten.
"Xiao Chaonian," he explained, "I just came back from abroad yesterday, and I forgot to introduce you. He is my own younger brother."
The author has something to say:
The number of words in this chapter has soared. I didn’t expect that Xiao Yingdi hadn’t eaten it yet... It’s hard work for you to hold back for another night, Mr. Xiao...
Cough cough next chapter second hangover! For details, remember to read Ajiu's column for directions!