Mu Xiaocheng was indeed only focused on eating.

Of course, she knew that Ji Huaishen and her brother had been putting food on her plate.

It's normal for her brother to serve her food; that's how it always is when we eat hot pot.

It's normal for Ji Huaishen to serve her food; he even cooks for her at home.

Actually, she knew that neither of them really liked hot pot, so she let them take what they wanted.

Anyway, it's not her who's going hungry.

However, seeing the ever-growing amount of meat in the bowl, Mu Xiaocheng paused, her chopsticks clapping, and she couldn't help but look up.

She said with a hint of helplessness, "I can't eat that much."

Ji Huaishen, who was still scalding the duck intestines, suddenly loosened his grip, and the duck intestines that were stuck between his chopsticks slipped into the pot.

Then, he looked at Mu Xiaocheng and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Then I'll eat it for you, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Xunqian frowned and casually put down his chopsticks.

The sound of the "smack" wasn't loud, but all four people at the table could hear it.

Mu Xiaocheng shook her head and said, "I'll eat it myself. I should be able to finish it."

Should she ask Ji Huaishen to eat for her? Her brother and Sister Qianyu are both there; it's so awkward.

Besides, her relationship with Ji Huaishen doesn't seem to be that good!

Upon hearing Mu Xiaocheng's refusal, Boss Ji's expression turned even colder.

Why are you being so naughty today, little one?

At that moment, Meng Xunqian's voice suddenly came, his usual gentle voice now carrying a hint of firmness: "Mr. Ji, would you like a drink?"

Drinking, drinking alcohol?

Mu Xiaocheng opened her eyes wide and looked at Meng Xunqian.

My brother doesn't drink much.

Because he is a doctor and the backbone of the department, he must always keep a clear head, especially on weekdays.

So he almost never drinks alcohol.

Why are we suddenly talking about drinking?

Ji Huaishen curled his lips, called over a waiter, and opened a few bottles of wine.

White.

They each poured themselves a glass.

Ji Huaishen raised his glass, a playful smile in his eyes: "I'll drink first as a sign of respect, Young Master Meng, please feel free to drink as you please."

Meng Xunqian wanted to challenge him to a drinking contest?

Having spent the last few years navigating the business world, although his alcohol tolerance wasn't the best, he was still confident he could outdrink Meng Xunqian.

Meng Xunqian didn't hesitate and drank the wine in front of him.

The fiery liquor burned his throat, and he couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the two of them drinking baijiu so directly, Mu Xiaocheng and Xia Qianyu couldn't help but swallow hard in shock.

Xia Qianyu winked at Mu Xiaocheng and beckoned her over. Mu Xiaocheng leaned in and whispered in her ear.

She whispered, "Aren't you going to try to persuade them?"

How can we keep drinking like this?

Mu Xiaocheng moved her lips, about to speak, when Meng Xunqian's phone suddenly rang.

Meng Xunqian took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

He didn't know what the other person said, but he frowned and then hung up the phone.

He looked at Mu Xiaocheng, his tone full of apology: "Chengcheng, there's a patient at the hospital who needs me to go back and take care of things, I have to..."

"Go ahead. The patient is more important."

My brother has always been a good doctor. He values ​​his patients highly, and saving lives is his mission.

Meng Xunqian stood up and took a deep look at the man opposite him.

He said in a deep voice, "Let's continue next time."

After saying that, he picked up his coat and left.

Xia Qianyu quickly stood up, picked up her bag, and said, "He's been drinking and can't drive, I'll take him."

After saying that, he jogged after him.

After the two left, Mu Xiaocheng's gaze returned to Ji Huaishen: "Mr. Ji, you have a high alcohol tolerance?"

Ji Huaishen raised an eyebrow. These words…

It sounds like they're coming to interrogate someone.