Fu Tingxiu's daughter is Fu Tingxiu's heart. She would have to worry to death if she followed two boys out drinking at night.

Fu Yunxi said: "Dad, I didn't drink it, I drank juice."

Huo Beilin supported Li Chennan alone, worried that he would be scolded, so he took over the responsibility: "Uncle Li, it was me who suggested drinking. It was my lack of consideration that made Li Chennan drunk. I'm very sorry."

How could Li Jianhua not know what kind of virtue his son had?

But Huo Beilin took over, so it was hard for him to say anything. After all, many people were watching the coming and going, and it wouldn't be nice to let people know that it was his son who wanted to drink.

"Drink a little, you'll be fine." Li Jianhua's attitude changed 180 degrees: "Little nephew of the Huo family, just leave him to me."

Huo Beilin nodded: "Okay."

At this time, Li Chennan went crazy with alcohol and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Huo Beilin, don't be afraid. I tell you, my dad is a paper tiger. He couldn't bear to beat me. Let me tell you another secret. My dad is the worst." The person I'm afraid of is my mother, who even knelt down on durians at home..."

"You brat, stop talking." Li Jianhua was so embarrassed that he quickly covered Li Chennan's mouth and said to Fu Tingxiu, "I'll take him back first. This bastard drank too much."

"Yeah." Fu Tingxiu still couldn't help but want to laugh, but he couldn't tell that Li Jianhua was still a durian.

Li Chennan took off Li Jianhua's hand: "Dad, don't stop me. It's not embarrassing. As you said, men are afraid of their wives. That's not embarrassing..."

Li Jianhua dragged Li Chennan away directly. If he didn't leave, something might happen.

Fu Tingxiu looked at Huo Beilin and asked, "Who will pick you up?"

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, Uncle Zhou has sent a car at the door." Huo Beilin was thoughtful and understood what Fu Tingxiu meant.

Fu Tingxiu nodded: "Well, go home early."

"it is good."

With that said, Huo Beilin said to Fu Yunxi: "Go home early and rest."

Fu Yunxi waved his hand: "Yes."

Huo Beilin and Zhou Shiyu left together. When they left, Fu Tingxiu pulled Fu Yunxi outside: "You came out to eat, did you say hello to your mother?"

"Mom knows." Fu Yunxi said, "Mom and godmother went to eat hot pot."

"Where are they eating hot pot?" Fu Tingxiu asked.

Fu Yunxi: "Qingyuan Road."

Fu Tingxiu called Meng Ning. Meng Ning wanted to get together with Qin Huan again, so he didn't pick up the phone.

When the father and daughter were on their way back, Fu Tingxiu asked, "Who suggested drinking?"

Obviously, Fu Tingxiu didn't believe Huo Beilin's suggestion.

Fu Yunxi glanced at his father's face and said, "It's... Li Chennan."

Fu Tingxiu asked: "How much did you drink?"

"They each drank a bottle of wine."

"So much?" Fu Tingxiu was a little surprised. Many adults may not be able to drink one bottle.

No wonder Li Chennan was so drunk.

Huo Beilin can drink so much and still maintain his appearance. His cultivation and restraint are really impressive.

Fu Yunxi said: "We talked about having a drink at first, but then we drank more and more. Huo Beilin was acting weird today. Li Chennan was acting strangely, and so was he."

……

Meng Ning and Qin Huan ate hot pot and took a walk on the road to enjoy the cold wind.

Qin Huan took Meng Ning's arm and said, "Ning Bao, we haven't had such a quiet walk for a long time. I really miss our days in college."

"Yes, it's been a long time." Meng Ning said with a smile: "After we each have careers and families, we are busy playing other roles, so how can we have time to be ourselves."

"I remember that there used to be a roasted sweet potato store in the back alley of the university that was very delicious. It would be nice to have roasted sweet potatoes when it's so cold." Qin Huan was greedy again.

As soon as he said this, Meng Ning smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

"Huanhuan, smell it carefully, what kind of fragrance it is."

Qin Huan sniffed: "Roasted sweet potato?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then followed Aizhen and found a store selling roasted sweet potatoes at the corner.

The owner of Fanshu is a man, probably in his thirties. He is wearing a mask and is so well-dressed that his face cannot be seen.

"Boss, take two sweet potatoes." Qin Huan ran over excitedly: "I want the biggest one."

Meng Ning also followed over: "Huanhuan, you just ate hot pot, can you still eat it? Boss, pick two smaller ones."

The boss who was about to get the sweet potatoes froze when he heard Meng Ning's voice and raised his eyes to look at Meng Ning.

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