After the divorce, the wife and cubs amazed the world

After a while, Lu Youting had a reaction, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Jian Si.

In sight, Jian Si and Ji Mingche happened to walk under a dim streetlight.

The two stopped, and Jian Si made a movement of pulling out her mobile phone.After a while, her crisp voice came from the receiver: "What's wrong? What else is there?"

Lu Youting asked blankly, "Where are you now?"

Jane Si replied: "Hospital! What's the matter with you?"

Her impatient tone made Lu Youting's heart ache.

"Where are you in the hospital? It's snowing, you didn't bring an umbrella, I'll send you an umbrella."

Jian Si refused without hesitation: "No need."

"...??"

If it was before, Lu Youting would have hung up the phone long ago when he was repeatedly rejected, and he was never used to it.

Presumably, only others please him, he has never been so stern and humble.

But today, he resisted the urge to hang up the phone and asked patiently, "Are you going home?"

Jian Si didn't think about hiding it from him, and said bluntly: "No, I met a friend in the hospital just now, and now I will accompany him to have a midnight snack, and I will come back later..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Youting couldn't bear to hang up the phone.

Listening to the 'beep' sound from the phone, Jian Si felt baffled.

A cold light flashed across Ji Mingche's eyes, and he asked meaningfully, "What's the matter? Who is it? Why do you feel like your husband Chagang?"

Jian Si stuffed the phone back into her pocket: "Don't talk nonsense! It's Lu Youting, it's snowing, and he wants to ask me if I want an umbrella."

"Oh!" Ji Mingche smiled playfully, and the ending sound was very long, with a faint hint of intrigue.

Jian Si thought she was teasing herself, but didn't care.

Lu Youting grabbed the phone desperately, his knuckles were faintly white due to excessive force, and his cold and handsome face was full of overwhelming anger——

After standing there for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Gu Yuchen: "Come out for a drink."

Gu Yuchen was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong: "Boss, did you take the wrong medicine? Going out to drink in such a cold day? You are not in the hospital with Xiaobai anymore."

Lu Youting said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, are you coming?"

He could hear that his tone was not good, he seemed to be in a bad mood, how could Gu Yuchen dare to refuse, and hurriedly said: "Boss has opened his mouth, there is no reason not to go. Where is it?"

"The old place, call the second child."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Yuchen's reply, he hung up the phone.

Night Paris ktv.

Beautiful light music echoed in the huge VIP room, and the flickering lights shrouded Lu Youting's body, hiding his expression in the darkness.

Watching Lu Youting drink one cup after another, Shen Xiuyi and Gu Yuchen sat aside and looked at each other.

Under Shen Xiuyi's signal, Gu Yuchen boldly moved his butt over, and asked cautiously, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

You know, ever since Xiaobai was found to have a congenital heart disease, the boss always thought it was his problem, and he quit smoking and drinking ever since.

When entertaining, the subordinates also drink on behalf of them.

What the hell is going on today?Actually let the boss break the ring.

Lu Youting didn't answer, just kept drinking, as if he was drunk, and his problem was solved.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Xiuyi realized the seriousness of the situation, and hurriedly asked: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Did you have any problems with your little sister-in-law?"

Hearing the words 'little sister-in-law', Lu Youting stopped drinking.

His unconscious behavior made Shen Xiuyi confirm the guess in his heart.

He winked at Gu Yuchen.

Gu Yuchen understood. After Lu Youting finished drinking a glass, he filled it up immediately, and poured himself a glass to clink glasses with him: "Come on, since the boss is in a bad mood, as a brother, naturally he has to sacrifice his life to accompany you. Let's drink to our heart's content , I won’t return tonight if I’m not drunk.”

Lu Youting drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Two people, you have a drink, I have a drink, and drink non-stop.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Xiuyi sneaked out of the private room and called Jian Si.

at the same time.

Jian Si and Ji Mingche came to a barbecue restaurant where they used to eat when they were young.

The boss is bloated and is a fat aunt in her 60s. She recognized Jian Si at a glance, and greeted them warmly to sit down: "Miss Jian, I came here with friends today! The seat you usually sit is always given to you Keep it, the menu is on the table, and according to the old rules, I will serve you a grilled fish first."

"Boss, don't you know him?" Jian Si greeted Ji Mingche to take a seat by the window, where he could enjoy the snow scenery outside while eating.

As soon as she reminded him, the boss couldn't help but began to look at Ji Mingche carefully, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

Jian Si kindly reminded: "Sweet tofu..."

The boss was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered! He is the little boy who likes to drink sweet tofu nao. In the past, the two of you often came together."

Because everyone is drinking salty tofu nao.

And this little boy likes to drink sweet.

Unique taste.

So she was very impressed.

I didn't expect the little boy to grow so big in a blink of an eye.

Jian Si chuckled: "Then according to the old rules, give him a bowl of sweet tofu nao, and I'll give you a bowl of salty ones."

"Ok, ok! Wait a moment, come right away!" The boss, like Maitreya Buddha, always smiled and turned around to go to work.

It is snowing and cold today, and there are not many customers in the store.

After a while, the tofu naoer was brought up.

Jian Si took a spoonful of tofu nao to drink, and urged Ji Mingche, "Try it quickly, does it taste the same as before?"

Ji Mingche lowered his head and took a sip, the sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly imperceptibly.

Jian Si couldn't see his expression, so she hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is it good?"

Ji Mingche raised his head, returned to his original appearance, and smiled like a spring breeze: "The taste is the same as in memory. I didn't expect that after so many years, their craftsmanship is still the same as before."

Jian Si raised her chin proudly: "Of course! They are all in the business of regular customers. If the taste has changed, there will be no one left."

Ji Mingche nodded in agreement with a smile.

Jian Si urged him: "I haven't drank for so many years, drink more, if you don't have enough, drink more."

"Okay!" Ji Mingche's expression froze for a moment, then he picked up the bowl, bit the bullet, and finished the sweet tofu nao one gulp.

He doesn't like to drink tofu nao.

Be it sweet or salty.

He felt that tofu was soft and slippery, with a strange taste, and he didn't like to eat such slippery things.

After a while, the grilled fish was served.

Jane Si passed the menu to the boss by the way.They were all the skewers that she and Ji Mingche used to eat when they were young.

The skewers were served one after another.

Jian Si hurriedly handed Ji Mingche a bunch of them: "Try it quickly. You used to say that the chili here is not spicy enough. Today I ordered the super spicy one. Let's see if it is hot enough? If not, I can let the boss Spicy."

hot?

The corners of Ji Mingche's mouth twitched, and he tried to finish the skewers with trembling hands, but he still didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Jian Si wondered, "Why don't you eat? Hurry up, it won't taste good when it's cold."

A drop of cold sweat fell down his forehead, Ji Mingche took a bite like a soldier going to die, and he was sweating profusely.

"You..." Jian Si realized that something was wrong, and was about to ask, when the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

The call was from Shen Xiuyi.

The phone was connected, and Shen Xiuyi's anxious voice came from the receiver: "little sister-in-law, where are you now? Do you have time to come over? The boss is drunk, and he refuses to let me and the third child take him back. He keeps yelling With your name—"