"Uncle ~" Xiaomi Dou bit a kiss on Han Qing's handsome cheek.
Seeing his face, Han Qing was still stunned. Although he was used to it, he would always see another person through this face.
He was stunned, and Xiaomi Dou had hugged his neck.
"My uncle drives hard. Aunt Xiaoyan makes a lot of delicious food for my uncle."
"Is it?" Han Qing came back to his senses with a smile.
"Is uncle going to leave tonight?"
"Go tomorrow and sleep with Xiaomi Dou at night? Well? "
"Good ~" Xiaomi Dou nods forcefully: "I also miss Uncle very much."
Han Muzi looked around and thought helplessly that her mother was here, but her son was kissing Xiaoyan and his uncle, but he didn't kiss her mother.
But also, Xiaoyan and Han Qing treat Xiaomi Dou very well. They treat him as their own child.
As much as Han Qing dotes on himself, so does Xiaomi Dou.
And Xiaoyan, every day with Xiaomi Dou, almost became his second mother.
After about ten minutes, Xiaoyan finally opened the door of the kitchen to serve all the dishes. Han Muzi went to help when he saw the situation. Han Qing naturally did not leave behind. After putting all the things on the table, they left their seats.
Han Muzi sat down and ate a mouthful of food and thought of something. Suddenly he got up and took a bottle of red wine out.
Han Qing could not help frowning and said, "are you still working tomorrow? Is drinking good? "
"It doesn't matter, just a little."
Finish saying, Han Muzi poured a few cups, when Xiaoyan went to pick up the cup, she blinked her eyes, Han Muzi laughed: "bear with you, next time I will accompany you to drink something else."
Xiao Yan immediately blushed: "don't talk nonsense, I like to drink red wine..."
When they were abroad, sometimes they would often buy beer home, and then they would drink it all the time, and finally get drunk.
Later, they drank too much, and their drinking capacity was improved.
In addition, after Han Muzi worked, she sometimes had more social intercourse, and her drinking capacity was better.
Drink a few glasses of red wine, of course.
However, Han Qing frowned at this scene. Seeing that she had not eaten, she drank a glass of red wine first, and then wanted to drink a second cup, so she could not help reaching out and holding down the edge of her glass.
"Brother?" Han Muzi returned to God and looked at him in surprise: "what's the matter?"
"Drink and eat nothing? Can your stomach stand it
"No, my stomach It should be OK. "
Han Qing has a calm face and doesn't joke with her.
"No, eat first, then drink."
When Han Muzi was still tangled, the little Yan sitting beside her said in a low voice: "don't show the stuffing, you won't even have to drink when you get it."
After that, han zi responded slightly. "I know, brother. Let's eat first, drink and so on It's my luck. "
Said with the real like, small Yan can't help but turn a white eye in private.
In the end, Han Muzi still didn't control her drinking capacity. After drinking two more cups, Han Qing failed to persuade her. The red wine was strong. After drinking, her cheeks were red, and she lay there staring at the front.
Looking at this scene, Han Qing felt a headache and kneaded the millet beans on her side.
"Is Yishu finished?"
Xiaomi Dou ordered a little brain, and then raised his head: "uncle, don't worry about Mommy, Mommy knows it in her heart."
How does this sound so familiar? Han Qing suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Before, when I was abroad, your mother used to do the same?"
Listen to words, millet beans instantly feel that he said wrong god horse, quickly change his mouth to remedy.
"No, uncle. Mommy came back today to see my uncle happy, so she drank two more cups."
"Is that so?" Han Qing looks at Han Muzi, whose cheek is red. Beside him is a smirking little Yan, holding a cup and holding her neck to drink to her.
Well, since I'm happy to see him, I'll forgive her this time.
Thinking of this, Han Qing gently coughed, "after eating, you go upstairs to take a bath. After taking a bath, you go to bed first, understand?"
Xiaomi Dou nodded: "uncle, don't worry, I won't give you any trouble. It's just Aunt Xiaoyan seems to have drunk too much. Doesn't my uncle need my help? "
"Well, no need."
"I'll go back to my room first."
Xiaomi Dou jumped out of the chair, waved to Han Qing, and then walked upstairs with her short legs.
Han Qing's eyes have been following him, until he left, he just put his eyes back, eyes on the two women opposite.
Two women who were drunk.
I have a headache.
Han Qing stood up with straight legs under the table. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt gracefully, and then slowly cleaned up the debris on the table.After he had cleaned up all the things, he just wanted to clean up the bottle of red wine, but Xiaoyan suddenly yelled: "don't move!"
Han Qing stops and looks at the source of the sound.
Xiaoyan let go of the hand that hugs Han Muzi, get up stumbling, stagger to walk toward him.
"What are you going to do?" When Xiaoyan came over, he snatched the wine bottle in his hand. Zui Xun Xun said, "you are not allowed to rob wine with us, otherwise Bathe in purple It will be my fault! "
She stood unsteadily, her body was staggering in front of Han Qing.
In the face of her sister's good friend and assistant, Han Qing was naturally more patient with her than others, and said, "the bottle is empty. I'll take it and throw it away."
Hearing this, Xiao yan'e said, "is it empty?"
Then she held the bottle upside down and fell down on her face. There was no wine spilling down. She nodded with a smile: "really, the bottle is empty Well, well, I'll go back to bed
With that, she went straight ahead with the bottle. As a result, she did not know what she had stepped on her foot and suddenly fell back uncontrollably.
When she was about to fall on all fours, Han Qing reached out to catch her, and Xiaoyan fell into his arms.
"Stand still Han Qing said with a cold face and frown.
The strange masculine breath burst into Xiaoyan's breath. Xiaoyan opened her eyes and carefully recognized the person in front of her.
After seeing clearly that the man in front of him is the God in his dream, Xiao Yan looks frightened and stares at her eyes, and then She just fainted.
In front of the God drunk like this, and almost fell down and was held by him.
She chose to play dead!!!
Nothing happened!!
"Well..." And this time, drunk Han Muzi whined, like uncomfortable, the body directly fell on the sofa.
In fact, the wine of these two people is very ordinary. When there is no outsider, they are both crazy.
Now let Han Qing run into it. It's really a headache.
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