Chapter 1313

After leaving the scene, only the endless loneliness.

So Han Qing was no longer willing to go home with Lin Xuzheng for the new year.

Because every time he comes home after a new year, he has to face another big cold house. Although there are servants, there are no relatives in it.

He is also afraid that he will go too many times, and he will be more and more unable to stand the loneliness in the future, so he will stick to it. Of course, no one will know what he is experiencing and what kind of light is in his heart.

Xiaoyan doesn't know his past. Now when he says this, his eyes seem to flash a moment of loneliness, but soon he is wrapped up by other emotions and can't see. Xiaoyan is anxious to look for it, but can't find it.

"What do you want me to do? Eat well. " Han Qing's hand on the table around, holding her palm, gently pinch her.

This kind of action, in front of her parents' face, Xiaoyan's face immediately turned red, so she didn't look at it any more, and immediately lowered her head to eat.

Looking at the interaction between the two young lovers, the opposite Zhou couple couldn't help smiling.

At the beginning of the meal, everyone was still a little cramped, but gradually they began to talk. Zhou's father began to talk with Han Qing about some problems in his work. Later, when talking about some enterprises, Han Qing's attitude was always very good, and when Zhou's father came back, he wanted to drink.

But after he was injured in the last car accident, Zhou's father decided to keep fit. As soon as Luo Huimei heard that he was going to drink, she immediately crossed her eyes at him.

"Don't you want to keep healthy? What kind of wine do you drink

Zhou's father immediately patted his thigh and said, "isn't Han Qing here? I'll have a few drinks with him when I'm happy. "

Luo Huimei didn't want to agree, but Han Qing had a hard time coming here. Anyway, it's nothing to drink today.

So she agreed.

Xiaoyan saw that Zhou's father was in high spirits, so she had to get up to get the wine. Then she said to him, "Dad, you can't drink too much."

"Go, little girl, why do you care so much?"

Xiao Yan sits down beside Han Qing again and whispers, "my father used to have a good drink. Don't drink too much later."

Drink too much, how to do? How can he get back then?

"Well." Han Qing answered, and his big hand stretched out from under the table, holding Xiaoyan's hand tightly. Xiaoyan's face was slightly red, and he tried to pull his hand back, but Han Qing used some strength, so Xiaoyan never pulled his hand back.

Because her parents were just opposite, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't dare to do too much. After a few strokes, she didn't pull her hand back, so she gave up.

After that, the two men began to drink. Luo Huimei was worried about Zhou's father's health. When he was drinking, she got up and went to the kitchen to make soup, ready to use it later if they were drunk.

At the beginning, Zhou's father said to drink a little, but he really drank it. It's really non-stop, and the more he drank, the higher he got. In fact, most men's friendship is very simple. No matter what hatred they have, as long as they drink together, they will become brothers or put down their guard.

Zhou's father is such a person. Before, he thought Han Qing was a little unreliable and had some prejudice against his identity. But now when he saw that the other party was willing to sit and drink with him like this and talk about things, Zhou's father's prejudice against Han Qing was not so deep and kept pulling him to talk.

"Xiaoqing..."

On one side, Zhou Xiaoyan was embarrassed when she heard the address, "Dad..."

"No problem." Han Qing pinched her palm again and handed her a steady look.

After that, Luo Huimei comes out of the kitchen and shouts Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has to get up. Han Qing releases her hand.

Xiaoyan ran into the kitchen.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

"How does your boyfriend Han Qing drink? Can you drink it? Your father's drinking capacity is very high, just in case... "

How much does Han Qing drink?

Xiaoyan has a headache, because Han Qing's drinking seems to be very good. Before she was with Han Qing, she once took the place of Han Muzi and Han Qing to go out for a toast. She forced herself to drink until she was drunk. But the next day, when she recalled, Han Qing's steps were steady. Finally, he took her back, and then she came back ……

I'm sorry to remember the following things.

And the next day she was hurt by his words, even now, I think those words will still hurt her heart.

"What's the matter?" Luo Huimei's hand waved in front of Zhou Xiaoyan's face. Zhou Xiaoyan recovered. Seeing Luo Huimei staring at her, she shook her head: "it's nothing. Just a moment ago, I was just remembering. Mom, Han Qing's drinking capacity is very good. Don't let them drink too much."

"That's the end of it." On hearing this, Luo Huimei's face immediately became sad: "if your father, a drunkard, let him catch a good drinker, he has to drink with others all night. I knew he should have stopped him just now.""But didn't mom stop it just now? Dad is in high spirits. Forget it, it should be OK for one night. "

Although Xiaoyan is a little worried, drinking is a sad thing, but if it's only for one night, shouldn't it be a big problem? And tonight is special after all, so Xiaoyan doesn't have a strong idea to stop it.

"Forget it. If they want to drink, let them drink. But your boyfriend has to work tomorrow. You'd better go out and tell him later and let him pretend to be drunk. If your father sees that he's drunk, he won't drink any more."

"Well, I see, Ma."

When the mother and son came out of the kitchen, they already had sobering soup in their hands. When they smelled the smell, Zhou's father wrinkled his nose discontentedly: "you said, we are drinking wine. Now we are just drinking it. What kind of sobering soup do you cook?"

Although this sounds like a bit of blame, but the tone and eyes of Zhou's father are full of helplessness, not a bit of blame.

"What's the matter? Can't I prepare it for you in advance? Do I have to wait until you get down to drink before I cook it? " Luo Huimei took a look at Zhou's father without hesitation.

Zhou's father

"You see how you talk, how can I drink and lie down? My drinking capacity is known by my neighbors! "

Xiaoyan also takes the sobering soup to Han Qing's side and sits down. Taking advantage of Zhou's father and Luo Huimei's empty talk, she quietly comes to Han Qing's ear and whispers: "my father is not only a good drinker, but also a winner. Before he drinks the other party down, he will drink it all the time."

Listen to words, Han Qing lips clip a touch of light smile, he handed a look to small Yan, and gently patted her hand from under the table, indicating her peace of mind.