In the hot private room, the heating made the body temperature rise.
What they ate this meal was a special restaurant with a huge fire, the signature Jiugongge hot pot, the dishes that are not spicy or not are the most important, even the stir-fried vegetables are sprinkled with hot peppers, so spicy that Qiao Yan burst into tears, not affected by it. control.
The team tyrant's wife-loving attribute is bound to be launched, and Li Zhongchen is full of anger.
He summoned the waiter girl to order some dishes that suit Qiao Yan's appetite, and he clearly stated that no spicy food can be added, and pointed to the plate of red and green stir-fried vegetables as an example: "This is what you call slightly spicy, I'll go, What if the people here are all iron stomachs?"
The little girl probably also realized that the new chef's hands were shaking tonight, so she didn't dare to complain.
Later, when the dishes were served, they also gave them a large bowl of seafood porridge, which was so bland that only Qiao Yan could eat it with only half a teaspoon of salt sprinkled on it.
Qiao Yan said bluntly: "Let me fill my stomach first, and eat something else later?"
Li Zhongchen: "Okay."
Talk about the summary of the group stage until the end of the meal.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Zhongchen moved a seat to talk to Lao Qian about some serious matters. At this moment, Boss Qian was already a little drifting. Qiao Yan saw it with his own eyes from a long distance away, and thought that alcohol was really a mistake.
But it's rare to have a vacation, and with Qiu Yan as the matchmaker, they plan to form a group with the branch upstairs who is on vacation tonight, and the second after dinner will be at the bar in the city, and then it will be the home of the real alcohol.
Qiao Yan really doesn't have much appetite at the moment, and he doesn't like to drink alcohol. In the evening, Li Zhongchen probably will take him to eat all kinds of supper. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise slightly, and the bland seafood porridge in front of him suddenly becomes even more tasteless.
"Sister-in-law," Qiu Yan said suddenly, "Can I scoop up two spoonfuls of seafood porridge for you?"
Qiao Di had just recovered before he had time to respond.
Yao Tong answered: "Brother Zhong ordered what did you scoop up, are you sorry? Dad will order ten servings for you separately, just to keep you full."
Qiu Yan gave him a blank look: "My uncle and I drink together on an empty stomach, and my stomach is not feeling well right now. If I don't put something light, I'm afraid that I will go to the hospital directly when I go out."
Yao Tong: "... It's hard not to feel bad, then Xiao Qiao should give him a treat."
Indeed, Yao Tong and Qiu Yan were sweating profusely and their faces were flushed. It seemed that no one could handle the spiciness of this food, not to mention that Qiao Yan's throat was a little uncomfortable, so he really needed some light washing Stomach.
As for sharing the porridge, he didn't care, anyway, he scooped it into his own small bowl and ate it: "I'll serve it for you."
"No way," Qiu Yan got up, clutching his stomach, "I can do it myself."
Yao Tong said to him: "Oh, don't always behave like a younger brother."
Qiu Yan sighed: "I can't help it, thinking that my sister-in-law knows who I am, I'm scared."
"Your husband is strict?"
"What the hell, is that small body surnamed Bai still trying to suppress me?"
It was very interesting to listen to their conversations, Qiao Yan propped his chin and didn't interrupt.
At this moment, he shifted his gaze, and his gaze was fixed on Li Zhongchen's sharp-edged face. The guy obviously drank a lot of alcohol, but his drinking capacity was amazing, and his manner and conversation seemed no different from usual.
...But Qiao Yan still doesn't know that Li Zhongchen is actually a little bit drunk at the moment.
Later, after the meal, Lao Wang drove Mr. Qian back to the palace on his behalf, only the coach walked with them for two games, and even bluffed his wife and children to sing in the hotel box, and would never go to those upside-down places.
In the back seat of the private car, Li Zhongchen used his alcohol to cling to Qiao Yan all the way, crying to him: "Old Qian pretended to be drunk with me, just beating around the bush and not wanting to talk about serious business."
Qiao Yan could only comfort him: "Brother Qian may be really drunk."
Li Zhongchen said dissatisfied: "Impossible, his face will turn red like that whether he drinks or not, and he keeps going around in circles with me, obviously trying to fool him."
Qiao Yan: "It's okay, we'll be on vacation anyway, let's fly to Switzerland to go skiing."
Li Zhongchen snorted softly, but didn't answer.
He rubbed his chin between Qiao Yan's slender neck, the faintly visible beard stubble made him a little itchy, his breath was entangled, mixed with hot breath sprayed on the pit of the neck, making Qiao Yan dumbfounded.
And Qiao Yan somehow knew that Li Zhongchen was unhappy, and machismo sometimes needed coaxing, so he pampered him like a dog: "The boss insists on earning this money, and we workers can't either. Go back hard, right?"
Li Zhongchen said vaguely, "...wife."
Qiao Yan's heart trembled, maybe the call was too soft, if there was nothing there, he didn't realize it for a while, was it an illusion or Li Zhongchen really called him that.
In my impression, unless it was in bed, I didn't call it that many times in my daily life.
"Huh?" Qiao Yan was a little nervous.
"Will you be unhappy?" Li Zhongchen asked again.
"...No," Qiao Yan's long eyelashes trembled, "you can call me whatever you want, my wife is my wife."
"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to discuss this matter with Brother Qian," Li Zhongchen's voice became more ambiguous, "Even if we go on vacation, you will feel uncomfortable and unhappy when you think about it."
Li Zhongchen explained again: "Of course I'm really disgusted, but I'm not disgusted enough to turn against Brother Qian because of him alone."
It's no wonder Li Zhongchen thinks so. Qiao Yan's old club used to be a real wealthy family. Compared with others, their small SVG garden can only be called putting two flowers on the grass. The base of the MW Club is a mansion and a big villa.
What's more, Boss Qin's family is well-off, and the most important thing is money, so there is no reason to rent out the base to others for filming.
Now that the enemy is coming to the door, they are still willing to invite him into the house for tea, which is unreasonable.
Qiao Yan said, "I won't be unhappy, but to be honest, I really hate him."
Needless to say, this "he" naturally refers to Quan Haoyu.
When it comes to the origin of the acquaintance, how could Qiao Yan have never been in contact with Quan Haoyu? He used the same hero. He played against Quan Haoyu in various training matches and offline games. Meet the old rival who was once the real deal.
Because of this, Qiao Yan also witnessed with his own eyes how the team Quan Haoyu and Cui Hanbin belonged to went from being so successful at one time to how they fought to the death to defeat.
Qiao Yan said softly, but his tone was extremely firm: "What is the spirit of competition? At least I think unity and fair competition are the two most essential. The winner is glorious, but the loser may not be dishonored. No matter whether in good times or bad times, he sticks to his heart, and keeps working with his teammates to move forward. Winning or losing is a common thing in the military, and they are all worthy of respect, but those who play tricks behind the scenes will only make people despise."
It was rare for Qiao Yan to utter these words in a calm manner.
Li Zhongchen heard it in his heart, and his throat became hoarse for a moment. He leaned back to move some distance away from Qiao Yan, but kept facing him all the time: "So when you returned to China, you were very angry. Part of the reason is that Because I'm playing with the guys on their team."
The circle is so big, everyone knew at the time that Cui Hanbin and his team had a bad atmosphere.
Qiao Yan stared at Li Zhongchen with bright eyes: "Are you sure you want to continue talking? Let's talk again later and we'll start arguing again."
Li Zhongchen was speechless: "..."
But Qiao Yan was still puzzled: "About Quan Haoyu, he used to compare me to him every time there was a match, it was very annoying."
Li Zhongchen blamed himself for opening this chatterbox.
He moved his fingers to the back of Qiao Yan's neck, rubbing it softly to comfort him: "Don't be angry, the baby beat him much harder."
Qiao Yan was in a better mood: "...he really didn't play very well."
But having said that, the best products like Quan Haoyu have already been sprayed to the point of bruising in South Korea.
The domestic trolls are at best making fun of it online, but the current situation of the South Korean trolls next door is to strike hard in reality. It is not uncommon to send prosthetic limbs, razor blades, and paint mixed in. Therefore, even if Quan Haoyu returns to passers-by, his life will not be peaceful.
Qiao Yan tilted his chin slightly, and couldn't hold back a kiss on Li Zhongchen's forehead.
Li Zhongchen looked at him amusedly: "What's wrong."
"I just want to kiss you," Qiao Yan said again, "If you're not in the same circle, you have to let him have a meal. It's better to go out and move some bricks if you are at home, and as long as he doesn't act like a monster, just pretend that you don't know this person." gone."
"Pfft," Li Zhongchen was amused, "I'm thinking about it now."
The topic also happens to end here.
The roads in the urban area are no better than those in the suburbs. After all, the evening rush hour is too congested.
But Qiu Yan was driving his own Land Rover, and he brought them here first, and when he finally parked the car, he heard that the coach's group of Didi drivers had just arrived halfway.
"Although this nightclub is a bit far away, it's quite popular recently," Qiu Yan led them into the box, "Brother's rich nightlife is about to begin."
Yao Tong ordered wine at the beginning: "Let's drink and wait for them first, and then order a few girls when everyone is full."
"?" Qiao Yan turned to look at Li Zhongchen in horror.
"... surnamed Yao, can you look at the occasion and say hello," Li Zhongchen quickly explained, and then looked innocently at Qiao Yan, "I haven't come out to play for a long time, my baby can't help but believe me, and I swear I didn't take you with me before." Never ordered Miss!"
Yao Tong almost didn't slap his mouth: "Oh, I promise, the young master never orders, it's just my mouth!"
The background sound was deafening, causing Qiao Yan's brain to throb and hurt.
Seeing this, Qiu Yan and Yao Tong escaped to order a song, and the two of them were half lying on the huge sofa. Li Zhongchen acted like a man in every way: "I'm telling the truth, or I won't drink tonight, Get a room later and get a good night’s sleep.”
Qiao Yan smiled suddenly: "Drink, how long have you been holding it in? I'll drink with you too."
"So good," Li Zhongchen said again caught off guard, "...wife."
"What are you doing?" Qiao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "you keep calling me that tonight."
Li Zhongchen glanced in front of his eyes to confirm that his next move would not be caught.
Immediately, he quickly smacked Qiao Yan's neck, deliberately leaving a hickey: "I don't know, I drank a lot just now, maybe I was drunk."
Qiao Yan touched his forehead: "Then drink something to sober up."
"Well, let's order some more supper, and order my favorite fried rice noodles for my baby," Li Zhongchen crouched in front of him like a giant dog, "...wife."
Staring at each other for a long while, Li Zhongchen really seemed drunk except for his unintentional expression.
Qiao Yan suddenly remembered that what was on the dinner table tonight was white wine, or Luzhou Laojiao Special Qu wine with high alcohol concentration. He was speechless, put his hand on the back of Li Zhongchen's head, and asked softly, "Are you really drunk?"
Li Zhongchen nodded: "Yes."
Qiao Yan suppressed a smile: "Besides calling me my wife, what else do I want to say?"
Li Zhongchen felt a little dizzy in his head, but it was different from the dizziness caused by alcohol. The dizziness was purely due to the mechanism of the body. It was more of a rare relaxation and tense emotions after the group match, which could not be relieved.
Now he can just lean on Qiao Yan, do nothing, think about nothing.
Li Zhongchen: "I love you, my wife, I love you so much."
Qiao Yan smiled so much that the corners of his mouth curled up, and he chased after him and asked, "I love you too, baby, and what else."
Li Zhongchen: "I am so happy to be with you. Really, I will never quarrel with you again. I shouldn't have let you go. I should have gone to the United States to chase you back. Next time, don't leave me alone." gone… "
It was rare for Xu to utter such nasty words when he was drunk, but Li Zhongchen said them without shame, with no skin or face.
But Qiao Di was quite happy when he heard it at first, but then he had a sore nose, and he couldn't control himself at all. Thinking of Li Zhongchen, who was so strong and wanted to save face, he cried in front of his face before, and no one would believe it when he said it.
Qiao Yan pinched his earlobe: "Okay, there will be no more..."
But the story is not over.
The box door was opened from the outside, and the noisy voice interrupted Qiao Yan's words and made Li Zhongchen stand up.
Only the third child yelled loudly: "What a coincidence! Guess who we just met outside!"
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Dan Ruo You Ran~ Meme Da
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