Chen Xian stood up, squatted on the ground, clapped his hands, and Qing Qing threw herself into Chen Xian's arms, sniffing the scent on his neck: "Daddy's scent."
Zhou Wan stood in the distance, watching all this with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a little envious of Qingqing.
Qingqing is better than herself. She can throw herself into Chen Xian's arms without any scruples and smell the scent on him.
But I can't.
"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Wan walked over and stood in front of Chen Xian.
She was wearing a black fishtail long skirt today, with a coat on the outside, simple yet generous.
But it brings out her figure to the fullest. She is wearing a mask, but her eyes are sparkling.
His forehead was white and his chest was strong.
"I'm fine with anything. Whatever you want." Chen Xian didn't look up, but teased Qing Qing, pinching her delicate little face that was as white as jade, "Little friend, you're going to school soon, you need to write."
Qingqing will go to kindergarten in September.
Qingqing giggled and hugged Chen Xian, not realizing what a torture doing homework was.
The three of them then got in the car and drove towards a local restaurant in Kyoto.
"I am amazed by "Butterfly Lovers". I didn't expect that you have such high talent and achievements in opera." Zhou Wan tried to find a topic.
Because she found that since her mother An Yuxia had looked for Chen Xian, the relationship between her and Chen Xian had become a little distant.
Zhou Xingjian doesn't have any major opinions or suggestions for Chen Xian right now.
His grandfather Zhou Yanshi seemed to like Chen Xian very much, so Zhou Wan was thinking about whether he should persuade his mother through Zhou Yanshi.
"It's okay, take your time." Chen Xian sat in the back seat of the car, holding Qingqing and looking out the window.
Kyoto is very busy, with cars coming and going, but the car is very quiet. I was silent for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Peach is very good and is a very suitable mate choice.
Zhou Wan is also very good. She is working hard to change herself and trying to be more compatible with herself.
Don’t think about it anymore. We’ll talk about the future later. Just live in the present.
Shen Xian rubbed his sore brows.
I haven't slept well these days.
We soon arrived at a local restaurant that served authentic Kyoto cuisine with unique characteristics.
It is said that the chef's ancestors used to be imperial chefs in the palace and had excellent skills.
The food was served quickly, and Zhou Wan considerately stood up to pick up some food for Chen Xian and handed him a towel.
"Would you like some wine?" Zhou Wan asked.
Shen Xian shook his head: "Don't drink it."
I can't drink much, so they always sleep with me when I'm drunk.
Drinking too much can easily lead to losing your virginity.
"Have a drink." Zhou Wan said.
Qingqing was like a god assisting, and raised her glass beside her: "Dad, drink."
Shen Xian laughed: "Okay, then drink some."
"Boss, give me a bottle of Feitian." Zhou Wan ordered the boss.
"Okay." The boss happily brought over a bottle of Maotai and opened it.
Zhou Wan poured wine for Shen Xian like a young wife: "I'll drink with you, but I can't drink too much, I still have to take care of Qingqing later."
Shen Xian nodded.
"Chen Xian, this cup, I toast you." Zhou Wan stood up and raised the cup in his hand, "This is also the first time I drink in my life."
"Before I drink, I want to tell you solemnly that I'm sorry."
After saying that, Zhou Wan drank the white wine in the cup. This was a wine dispenser cup, and it held less than one or two ounces of wine.
But spicy enough.
Chen Xian stood up quickly: "Drink slowly, drink slowly, this is your first time drinking, how can you drink like this?"
After drinking a glass of wine, Zhou Wan felt that the wine burned him wherever it went.
I couldn't help wanting to cough.
"Drink some soup quickly. I can drink it by myself later. You don't have to accompany me." Shen Xian hurriedly served her a bowl of chicken soup.
After drinking a mouthful of chicken soup, Zhou Wan felt much better.
"Actually, my mom is a rather snobbish person, so over the years, her relationship with my dad has been relatively stable, but not very good. You shouldn't take to heart what she says sometimes," Zhou Wan said.
Shen Xian smiled and shook his head: “It’s okay.”
"The second glass is still in your honor. Thank you for showing up." Zhou Wan said softly.
Shen Xian raised his glass, and the two glasses collided with each other with a clinking sound.
It seems to mean reconciliation.
Unconsciously, Shen Xian already felt dizzy, and his vision overlapped.
He has never been used to drinking Maotai-flavor liquor. If he can drink half a catty of Strong-flavor liquor, then he has to drink half a catty of Maotai-flavor liquor, and he gets drunk nine times out of ten.
"You've had too much to drink, too?" Chen Xian looked at Zhou Wan, his eyes already beginning to wander.
However, he did not notice that although Zhou Wan had drunk about four taels of wine, his face looked the same as usual.
It is true that Zhou Wan drank alcohol for the first time, but she never said that she couldn’t drink.
Zhou Yanshi can drink, Zhou Xingjian can drink, An Yuxia can drink, so there is no reason why I can’t drink when it’s my turn, right?
After more than an hour, Chen Xian could hardly stand and needed Zhou Wan's support before he could walk.
"How dare he drink when his alcohol tolerance is so low?" The boss looked at Shen Xian's back as he left, and silently complained, "No woman can drink!"
"Xiaoyue, take Qingqing out to play." When they walked out of the restaurant, a tall and very young woman was already standing next to the white Mercedes-Benz car waiting.
When he saw the three people coming out, his eyes stayed on Shen Xian for a long time.
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