After meeting Song Yujun, Chen Muyang finally understood why Song Zhuer was so beautiful.
He looks modest and gentle, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
But there were occasional gleams of brilliance in his eyes, making him look awe-inspiring without even being angry.
The respective advantages of Song Yujun and Li Yalan are combined in Song Zhuer.
However, Song Zhuer's personality is a fusion of the two. Sometimes she is as timid as Hei Dou at home, and sometimes she is as tough as a runaway Husky.
This is how their family gets along. There is no denying that the family is very harmonious.
While Chen Muyang was looking at Song Yujun, Song Yujun was also looking at Chen Muyang.
At a certain moment, the two men's eyes collided, and it seemed as if sparks of lightning were flying.
"Her mother and I watched your show from beginning to end." Song Yujun suddenly said expressionlessly.
Chen Muyang didn't know what was wrong with him for a moment, and blurted out: "Uncle, do you think it looks good?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Muyang thought to himself, Oh no, isn't this just bringing up something that is not related to the topic?
What's beautiful? Isn't this asking if his daughter is beautiful?
really.
"Nothing more than that!" Song Yujun snorted coldly.
Chen Muyang looked at Song Zhuer.
Song Zhuer understood immediately, she clamped her throat and said: "Dad~~"
"Why are you all standing at the door? Don't you want to eat? Come on, Mu Yang, if they don't eat, we will."
Li Yalan walked over and yelled, then turned and spoke gently to Chen Muyang.
The father and daughter were left looking at each other.
The four of them sat down, Chen Muyang and Song Zhuer's father faced each other, and Song Zhuer and her mother faced each other.
"Did you make all these dishes?" After sitting down, Song Yujun glanced at Chen Muyang and swallowed secretly. He had wanted to try them for a long time while watching the show.
"Yes, they were all made by Mu Yang. Mom and Dad, come and try Mu Yang's cooking." Before Chen Muyang could say anything, Song Zhuer spoke first, as if showing off something.
"Girls really can't be kept at home when they grow up." Song Yujun muttered. When she was a child, she also showed off this to other children.
"Um, uncle and aunt, try it and see if it suits your taste. Ours is a bit spicier." Chen Muyang said quickly.
"Of course we know how good your cooking skills are, and we can finally enjoy it today." Li Yalan said with a smile.
"Can I drink?" Song Yujun looked at Chen Muyang again.
You are just handsome and talented, what else?
Uh, you're the vice president of Xiaomi, you're awesome! I'm going to knock you down today!
"I can drink a little. I don't drink much on weekdays, so I can drink with my uncle." Chen Muyang suddenly became a little humble.
"As long as you can drink, girl, go get two bottles of wine." Song Yujun glanced at Song Zhuer.
Song Zhuer turned around and put the two bottles of Feitian Moutai that Chen Muyang brought on the table.
Chen Muyang took a bottle, opened it, filled the cup in front of Song Yujun, and asked Li Yalan again.
"Auntie, would you like some drink?"
"I won't drink, you guys drink." She didn't want to get involved in the competition between the two men.
Chen Muyang nodded and filled his own glass again.
The cup is a ten-centimeter-high glass.
As soon as the wine was poured, Song Yujun picked up the cup and looked at Chen Muyang, "This is the first cup. Welcome to our home."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
You know what, although Song Yujun looks gentle and polite, he is actually very generous when drinking.
After drinking one cup, my face won’t turn red and I won’t be out of breath.
But Chen Muyang was not intimidated. He raised his glass and looked at Song Zhuer's parents: "Uncle and aunt, I toast to you. Thank you for raising such an excellent daughter."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
"Don't drink so much, eat something first." Seeing this, Song Zhuer said hurriedly.
"That's right, drink slowly. Why are you in such a hurry? No one is snatching it away from you." Li Yalan also said this and kicked Song Yujun under the table.
"I'll call you Muyang too." Song Yujun looked at Chen Muyang.
"Uncle, you can call me whatever you want."
"Mu Yang, your talent is recognized, and I agree with you, but Zhu'er is the only jewel in our family. As her parents, we all hope that she can live a better, happier and more fulfilled life." After drinking a glass of wine, Song Yujun talked more and his stern face was no longer there.
"Uncle, aunt, don't worry, I will definitely treat La Zha well." Chen Muyang raised his wine glass and clinked it with Song Yujun, with the rim of the glass slightly lowered.
Song Yujun put down his wine glass and took a bite of spicy crab. "We believe you have the ability and the intention."
"My aunts and uncles have seen the show and should know my family. My parents had an accident when I was very young, and I grew up with my grandmother. I was very nervous before coming here, but after meeting my aunts and uncles, my nervousness disappeared."
While pouring wine, Chen Muyang talked about his personal growth, which he had never told anyone else.
Li Yalan looks tough, but is also easily moved. The look she gives Chen Muyang is filled with heartache.
"Uncle, don't worry. Even after Lazhua follows me, she will be your little cotton-padded jacket, and I will also be your military coat. This glass is for you."
"Well, Zhu'er has many bad habits. I hope you can be more tolerant!"
The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
"This cup is to thank uncle and aunt for recognizing me!"
"Well, we trust your character, and we are at ease leaving Zhu'er in your care!"
Another clink of glasses.
After drinking a few cups, Song Yujun's face turned red, while Chen Muyang's face remained calm and his heart remained steady.
"Mu Yang, can we go slower? Come, eat some food." Song Yujun was a little scared. Why was this kid like a fool, drinking right away?
"Okay, uncle, this is my cup. I wish you and aunt good health and everything goes well!"
When they clinked glasses again, Song Yujun's speech was slurred.
"Mu Yang, our girl used to worship me, but now she worships you. As her father, I am very unhappy."
Chen Muyang took this opportunity to quickly stuff the food that Song Zhuer had put in the bowl into his mouth.
"Uncle, I understand. From now on, you will not only have a cotton-padded jacket, but also a military coat. Come, let's have a drink."
Another cup was drunk.
Li Yalan and Song Zhuer were both dumbfounded. It was the first time that Song Yujun suffered such a humiliation after drinking.
Only Song Zhuer barely knew Chen Muyang's alcohol tolerance. He had been drinking medicinal wine since he was a child, so how could his alcohol tolerance be bad?
"Muyang, slow down, my dad is drunk." Song Zhuer pushed Chen Muyang away.
"Nonsense, I'm not... drunk. Come on, brother, have another go." Song Yujun said, holding up an empty wine glass.
Seeing this, Chen Muyang filled his glass again.
"Come on, uncle, let's drink this glass to wish you and your aunt to live younger and younger."
"Call...call me uncle, call me Brother Song!" Song Yujun dissatisfiedly pushed away Chen Muyang's hand holding the wine glass.
Song Zhuer covered her face with her hands and laid down on the table. She really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"That's not good. You are Lazhua's father, and I should call you uncle." Chen Muyang was a little amused and helpless for a moment. Song Zhuer's father was quite cute when he was drunk.
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