After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

After the engagement dinner, all the guests settled in the hotel on the resort island, and the few remaining friends gathered on the beach to have a barbecue for supper.

A round of bright moon hangs in the star-studded night sky, a little smoke slowly rises from the beach, the air is filled with the smell of barbecue beer, several people seem to be divided into gangs, the gang is represented by Qiao Xingran, leisurely Drinking milk tea to enjoy the evening breeze, a group represented by Jiang Yandong, worked tirelessly on the small bench and roasted the barbecue.

"Okay, Xingran, our boss Jiang has been trained to death by you." Zhang Feifei suddenly tilted his shoulder and bumped Qiao Xingran, slightly raised his eyebrows, and his tone was full of prevarication.

Qiao Xingran followed Zhang Feifei's line of sight, and Jiang Daxie, who had changed into casual clothes, held a barbecue skewer in one hand and a sauce brush in the other. His jaw was tense in the faint smoke, and he was alive with the smell of fireworks.

Jiang Yandong, whose whole body was full of fireworks, noticed his gaze, turned to look at him, Qiao Xingran smiled, coughed lightly, and lowered his head to take a sip of milk tea in a somewhat concealed manner.

"Damn meow, do you want to be so tired and crooked?" Zhang Feifei looked at the smile on Qiao Xingran's mouth, followed his line of sight suspiciously, couldn't help complaining, and even rubbed the goose bumps on his arms .

"You can do it too. Isn't Feng Zheng over there?" Qiao Xingran raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth gloated.

"Who wants to get tired of being with him?" Zhang Feifei rolled his eyes, and took a bite of the beef skewers.

"Miss Zhang, don't think I'm blind. You've been looking at our Young Master Feng from time to time since the supper, and now you're still stubborn, hum."

Qiao Xingran replied, disregarding Zhang Feifei's ferocious face after being exposed, the two of them fought back and forth, making people ignore Zhang Yao who was sitting next to him.

Compared to the quarrel between the two, Zheng Wenshu seemed a bit quiet, just watching them quarreling quietly, and only when a certain line of sight fell on him would he lower his head awkwardly, pretending to take a sip of beer as if nothing had happened .

Qiao Xingran made a fuss, and naturally noticed the lonely Zhang Yao, who suddenly had a business attack, and moved a small stool to sit next to him.

"Brother Yao, what do you think alone?"

Pulled back to his thoughts by him, Zhang Yao chuckled and shook his head.

"Usually you are used to being squeezed by Mr. Jiang. Today is a rare time to relax. Come on, cheers." Qiao Xingran didn't drink, and touched Zhang Yao with milk tea, suddenly feeling a little greedy.

"Do you want a drink?" Zhang Yao raised the beer can in his hand.

Qiao Xingran felt itchy in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Feifei who had already crowded beside Feng Zheng to get the barbecue, and then glanced at the boss who was serious about grilling, and nodded in confusion.

"I'll just drink a little, don't tell your bosses." Qiao Xingran lowered his voice and winked at Zhang Yao.

"Okay, I will never betray you." Zhang Yao was a little amused, and the boss would probably know without him saying anything later. Thinking of this, he still lowered his voice to cooperate.

"That's good, that's good." Qiao Xingran nodded, quickly reached out to take a can of beer, and pulled the tab with a snap, and the beer bubbles that smelled of wheat instantly filled the mouth of the can.

"Come on, cheers." He clinked glasses with Zhang Yao quietly. The feeling of the cold wine sliding down his throat was very pleasant. Qiao Xingran simply threw away the small bench and sat down on the beach, holding a beer bottle in one hand. , with one hand propped on the sand behind him, his head raised to feel the cool sea breeze.

The two clinked glasses one after another, completely unaware that there was a person walking towards them behind them.

"Is your barbecue enough? I baked some new ones and brought them here." Some familiar voices sounded behind him. Qiao Xingran tried to look over with his eyes wide open, and found that it was Dr. Zheng. He was relieved and didn't notice Zhang. Yao instantly stiffened his back.

"Dr. Zheng, you are here. There are still a lot of barbecues. Come and have a drink together." Qiao Xingran squinted his eyes from the sea breeze, and warmly invited.

"Okay, I happen to be a little tired too." Zheng Wenshu curled his lips, pulled the small bench that belonged to Qiao Xingran, glanced at the expressionless Zhang Yao, and sat down next to him.

"Come, come, let's not go home today if we're not drunk." Qiao Xingran lowered his inexplicably excited voice, opened a can of beer and handed it to the other party, with a bit of slyness in his tone.

"Okay." Zheng Wenshu smiled, and toasted him with a beer, but his gaze completely looked at the people next to him.

The sea breeze was intoxicating, and it didn't take long for the three of them to drink, and one of them became drunk, his cheeks were flushed, he hugged his knee with one hand, and grabbed a skewer angrily with the other, and licked it at an extremely fast speed.

"Xingran, you're drunk."

The person sitting on the ground was still talking eloquently a minute ago, but now he is already concentrating on looking at the skewers in his hand, chewing on them with relish, completely unaware that someone next to him is calling him.

"Look at him, I'll call Boss Jiang over here." Zhang Yao glanced at Zheng Wenshu, said in a low voice, and then walked towards Jiang Yandong.

Jiang Yandong saw such a scene when he walked over. The person who had promised himself not to drink at all, now his eyes were blurred, and he just ate the skewers in his hand seriously and obediently.

"Qiao Xingran, didn't you say you can't drink alcohol?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Xingran raised his head, his hazy eyes lit up instantly, he threw away the string in his hand without hesitation, and raised his greasy hand to wrap his arms around the neck of the visitor.

"Big brother~ you're here, hiccup~"

The confused man mumbled and hiccupped, with barbecue sauce standing on the corner of his mouth, and smiled silly.

Jiang Yandong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to pinch the child's face, and gently wiped off the barbecue juice from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

"Hey, come back with me to take a shower and rest, okay?"

Qiao Xingran, who was full of anticipation, resolutely shook his head. He just started drinking and drinking, how could he go back so soon?

"Don't you want to?" Jiang Yandong patted his head, intending to carry him back directly.

The drunk man was slow in thinking, but he also saw his intentions and hurriedly pushed him out.

Jiang Yandong noticed his movements, and directly carried him on his shoulders, not paying any attention to Qiao Xingran's struggle.

"Ah! Let me go! I have to go drink, Doctor Zheng save me! Zhang Feifei save me... woo woo woo... let me down!"

Qiao Xingran, who was suddenly turned upside down, was sober for a moment, and hurriedly shouted and danced.

Zheng Wenshu and Zhang Feifei, whom Qiao Xingran placed high hopes on, acted as if they couldn't hear them, and silently moved away.

"Bastard! Let me down! Grandpa is going to drink!"

"If you keep yelling, don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow."

Qiao Xingran felt that his buttocks were being patted, and he was a little dazed for a moment, the blood all over his body flowed backwards, all pouring into his head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Qiao Xingran was sobbing and yelling, his blood-congested head became dizzy little by little, and he wanted to sleep so ridiculously.

Jiang Yandong knew that he was being honest, so he put him down and picked him up.

Every time Qiao Xingran gets drunk, he loses consciousness. He has always been insecure, which makes him unconsciously look for things he relies on.

This time is probably the most noisy time when he was drunk, and he would play around like an ordinary person, which also proved that his knot in his heart was slowly unraveling.

"After the two of them got together, they really changed a lot." Zheng Wenshu murmured looking at their backs, then turned to look at Zhang Yao beside him, and sighed silently.

The two protagonists have already gone back, and the atmosphere of the remaining few people is not bad. They get together to drink and chat until late at night, but some people come and go sweetly, and some people have undercurrents in their hearts.

The two of them went back here, Jiang Yandong took a bath with the man in his arms, the sweet bridal chamber that had been planned was all disturbed by the drunken wife-to-be, lying on the bed with the man in his arms, looking at the lovely sleeping face in his arms, he Some helplessly smiled.

He thought that the two of them would just hug each other to sleep today, but he never expected that just half an hour after lying down, the person in his arms was screaming hot, and when he lifted the quilt, he suddenly felt a wet and hot touch on his lips.

The "Bridal Anniversary" was held as usual, and Qiao Xingran rubbed his sore waist the next day when he got up, feeling completely remorseful.

Don't drink while driving, don't drive while drinking, and protect the old waist, everyone is responsible!