The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan walked into the kitchen and hurriedly said, "Baby, what's the matter?" Lan Weiyu wore an apron, blinked her eyes and said, "Can I open a bottle of red wine? I want to make red wine steak..."

"Of course." Fang Qiyan naturally would not let go of this opportunity to express himself. He put down his wine glass, walked to the wine cabinet, took out the most expensive bottle of red wine, uncorked the bottle, put his arms around Lan Weiyu's waist, and said in a low voice : "How much?" Lan Weiyu focused on the steak in the pot and said, "A little bit."

Fang Qiyan poured red wine into the pot, kissed Lan Weiyu's neck, Lan Weiyu could hardly hold the frying spatula steadily, blushed and avoided: "Fang Qiyan, I'm cooking, don't make trouble."

"Ah! Fang Qiyan, you pour too much red wine!"

The steak was cooked, and there was a strong smell of red wine. Lan Weiyu shrugged her shoulders, avoiding someone's restless kiss, and said, "Qi Yan, serve the dishes on the table. The squad leader and the others are coming soon, and they are ready for dinner." .”

Fang Qiyan whispered in his ear: "Weiyu, can we..."

Lan Weiyu blushed with embarrassment at his words, and he muttered in a low voice: "You, what are you thinking about?"

Fang Qiyan said a little aggrieved: "We haven't had that for a year. I didn't recover from my health a while ago, but now I'm fine. It's time for you to show your husband's strength."

Lan Weiyu swallowed her sleepiness, and said, "Then...tonight, after everyone leaves, I'll pack up, then...um." Seeing that he agreed, Fang Qiyan spoke up.

He was so excited that he put all the meals on the table diligently. Under the lights of the villa, the meals on the table were extremely rich, including French red wine steaks, charcoal grilled lamb chops, and the indispensable Lantern Festival, fried roses. Shrimp, and steamed crab roe with broccoli, implying icing on the cake.

On the white tablecloth, the color of champagne is extremely attractive, braised fish and braised chicken wings exude aroma.

Lan Weiyu turned on the TV, the lively party on the TV station was in contrast to the silent snow outside the window, such a beautiful view made Lan Weiyu feel at ease.

The doorbell rang, Fang Qiyan opened the door, and the squad leader and Yue Chengcheng walked in, both wearing scarves, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Weiyu?!" The squad leader was very excited when he saw Lan Weiyu, and rushed forward to hug him. Fang Qiyan grabbed his collar and said with a gloomy expression, "You don't want your year-end bonus, do you?"

Only then did the squad leader notice Mr. Fang was there, and hurriedly stood aside in a well-mannered manner.

Chen Shuo and Qin Lian also came, the French beauties were still enthusiastic, completely ignoring Mr. Fang's handsome face, and ran straight to Lan Weiyu, hugged him and kissed and gnawed: "Weiyu?! Long time no see!! I miss you so much!!" Fang Qiyan looked resentful, and said to Chen Shuo, "Take care of your wife."

Chen Shuo walked over, easily hugged Qin Lian in his arms, and dragged him aside.

Qin Lian and Chen Shuo brought a bottle of wine and it was time to have dinner. Lu Jing and Cheng Tianqing came out of the bathroom on the second floor and walked downstairs. President Lu was in a good mood with a smile on his lips and Cheng Tianqing's hair A little messy, with flushed cheeks and red marks on his neck, he was still drunk, and his steps were a little unsteady.

Fang Qiyan felt heartbroken that his own cabbage was raped by pigs again.

"Can we have dinner? Mr. Lan is really good at cooking." Lu Jing praised the table full of dishes, Cheng Tianqing rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, Wei Yu is good at cooking, I'm a kitchen killer." Lu Jing Jing Xiao put his arms around him and said, "Are you jealous?" "Get out!"

Everyone gathered around the table and began to eat dinner. The squad leader tasted the chicken wings, his eyes sparkled, and praised Lan Weiyu's cooking skills. Lan Weiyu smiled shyly. Qin Lian and Chen Shuo had already met their parents. , planning to hold a wedding next year, Qin Lian coquettishly showed off the engagement ring on his middle finger, and stuck to Chen Shuo's body

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Lu Jing refused to let Cheng Tianqing drink the wine, Cheng Tianqing muttered, took out a bottle of juice from his bag, poured it into his glass with a smile, took a sip, and his face quickly turned red: "Hey hey hey , so embarrassing."