"This is white wine." The man picked up the goblet, poured a glass for Yan Chuyang, put it in his hand, and said, "It tastes full-bodied and has low irritation. Drinking less will be fine."

Yan Chuyang snorted, picked up the goblet in a daze, put it under his nose and smelled it, it was indeed very fragrant, with a hint of wine koji.

"It's delicious." Wei Qing whispered beside him, "Try it."

Yan Chuyang's scalp tightened, he didn't know what was going on, he felt that Wei Qing was now like a vicious stepmother who tricked Snow White into eating poisonous apples.

"I won't drink for now." Yan Chuyang put down the goblet, looked at the dishes on the table, "I'd better eat something first."

"Yeah." Wei Qing nodded, took some food for the boy and put it on the dinner plate and said, "The most important thing is to fill the stomach."

After Yan Chuyang ate a few mouthfuls of food, Wei Qing started to take a wine glass and say to him, "cheers."

Yan Chuyang was embarrassed to refuse, so he resisted and had a few drinks.

During this period, he refused to drink alcohol.

It's not that he doesn't want to drink, it's really strange.

Wei Qing used to let him not drink at all, did the sun come out from the west today?

I'm a little uneasy after drinking this wine.

"Drink some more." Wei Qing picked up the wine bottle and gave the boy half a glass.

Yan Chuyang's face turned slightly red after drinking two cups. He drinks very little. Although the white wine is mild and mellow, the alcohol content is not low. If you don't drink often, you will become slightly drunk after drinking two or three cups. up.

"I can't drink any more." The boy patted his dizzy head and said, "I see double images now, I seem to be drunk."

"It's okay." Wei Qing raised his hand and touched the boy's face, "I'm here, I'll take care of you when I'm drunk."

Yan Chuyang sighed, stretched out a finger and said, "Okay then, I'll have another drink, the last one."

"En." Wei Qing handed over the goblet, pinched the boy's chin, "Good boy."

Yan Chuyang straightened up in response to the sound of "good boy", and boldly took the goblet over, and drank it down in one gulp.

If you drink too much alcohol, you will feel dizzy.

Ten minutes later, the alcohol kicked in, the boy's clean face was flushed, and his consciousness fell into a state of confusion.

"Yan Chuyang, Yan Chuyang!" Wei Qing squeezed the boy's shoulder and shook, stretched out a finger, "Look at me, what is this?"

The boy shook his head and tried to open his eyes. When five or six fingers appeared in front of him in a daze, he frowned, slapped Wei Qing's hand away, and snorted coldly: "I don't care what it is, anyway, you can Ignore me, why should I play with you?"

"I didn't ignore you." Seeing that the boy's eyes were out of focus, Wei Qing confidently grabbed him and hugged him, "It's a very important thing that I've been busy with for the past few days."

Yan Chuyang frowned, turned around abruptly, grabbed the man's collar and said viciously, "Is it important to me?"

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, to be precise, there is some truth in this sentence, when you are drunk, those words hidden in your heart will naturally come out.

Wei Qing hummed: "It's important to have you."

The boy's face froze, and after three seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed Wei Qing's shoulder, struggling to get out of the opponent's arms.

"What are you doing?" Wei Qing tightened his arms and restrained him.

The boy pushed him again and said in a cold voice: "Go, I'm not at your house anymore! Anyway, you don't like me anymore, and you don't regard me as the number one anymore! Why am I still here!"

"What nonsense!" Wei Qing grabbed the boy's shoulders, his brows were stern, "Let's go casually, who gave you the courage?!"

"I gave it myself!" Yan Chuyang yelled fiercely, "Wei Qing, you said before that you would take care of me forever and never drive me away, what are you now!"

The man softened his heart, put him in his arms, and lowered his voice as much as possible: "Isn't it just that I haven't talked to you in the past few days? I haven't done anything excessive except this. How can you tell that I don't put Are you number one?"

Yan Chuyang snorted: "I don't cook dinner, I don't talk to you, I take the initiative to be nice to you, you say I don't have self-knowledge, Wei Qing, do you think this is putting me first?"

"Did you put me first?" Wei Qing asked without answering.

Yan Chuyang choked.

Even if he was drunk, he knew that Wei Qing was not number one.

His grandma is the first in his heart.

Wei Qing... can only be ranked second.

Seeing the boy's silence, Wei Qing's heart felt dull and painful as if stabbed by a wooden knife.

He shouldn't have asked, this kind of self-seeking question should be smothered in his heart.

Yan Chuyang calmed down, and he also realized that he was a little unreasonable now, he obviously didn't put others first in his heart, but forced others to put himself first.

This approach is too selfish.

Neither of them spoke, the boy lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, holding the tablecloth hanging from the dining table in his hands, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

"Okay." Wei Qing let out a long breath, and took the lead to break the silence, "Now let's get down to business."

As he spoke, the man lifted the cloth napkin next to him, and took out a document that had been prepared under it.

Yan Chuyang stared at the thick stack of papers in his hand in astonishment, and asked confusedly, "What is this?"

"A project that the company is running needs your help."

Yan Chuyang let out a sigh, and straightened his shoulders, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Sign it and press your fingerprint."

"Um..." the boy blinked, "Why do you want me to sign?"

"I... I have some financial problems. I want a loan and need a guarantor."

Yan Chuyang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Why are you reduced to asking for a loan now?"

The man was silent for a while and said softly: "Yes, I am poor now, would you be my guarantor?"

"I am willing." Yan Chuyang said without hesitation.

Wei Qing's heart fluttered, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously: "Then obediently sign now, okay?"

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