Qiao Haoting raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
"Mr. Qiao, happy birthday!"
"Every year has today, and every year has today!"
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Everyone congratulated him from a distance and each drank his own wine.
Luo Jun also drank the wine in the cup. Seeing Chu Xiaochen also put the cup to his mouth, he immediately leaned over to remind him, "Just think about it."
Seeing the intimacy between him and Chu Xiaochen, Qiao Wei poured the wine in the cup into her mouth in one gulp.
"Okay!" Qiao Haoting showed the bottom of his cup to everyone, "Don't be polite, everyone, you must eat and have fun."
Everyone sat down together, and the waiter on one side came forward to pour wine for Qiao Haoting.
"Grandpa!" Qiao Wei stood up and handed her wine glass to Qiao Haoting with a smile, "I respect you with this glass. I wish you happiness as high as the east sea and longevity as long as the southern mountains."
"Mr. Qiao!" Chu Xiaochen saw this and hurriedly stopped him, "You have a bad heart, it's best to drink less."
"Yes, dad, why don't you have some tea?" Song Zihan also advised from the side.
Qiao Wei originally wanted to show off in front of her grandpa and win the battle, but now that she was being disturbed by Chu Xiaochen, she became even more angry, but she could only apologize, "Grandpa, actually... I... I'm just too
So happy!"
"Ha..." Qiao Haoting smiled heartily, "It's okay, I'll have a drink with our Xiaowei, and then we'll change tea!"
Seeing this, Qiao Wei hurriedly brought the cup over, "Grandpa, I'll do it, you just have to ask for it."
Looking up, she drank the wine again. Qiao Haoting took a sip of wine. Qiao Yujun waved his hand gently, and the waiter immediately put away his wine glass and replaced it with tea.
"Take two bites of food." Chu Xiaochen took a pair of chopsticks and said, "If you have a bad heart, eat more black and red food."
"Okay." Qiao Haoting ate his food and looked at the sensible and considerate little girl next to him. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. "Morning Star, your painting is so good. I think your grandfather must be a very good person. It's convenient."
Can you help me introduce you?"
Chu Xiaochen's hand holding the vegetables froze slightly, "Mr. Qiao... I'm sorry, my grandfather... has passed away."
"This..." Qiao Haoting was startled, "I'm really sorry. It's true that the older I get, the less I can speak."
Chu Xiaochen waved her hands hurriedly, "You are too polite. It's okay. It's been many years."
Picking out a date core from the bottom of the bowl and pouring it onto the plate, Luo Jun moved the porridge bowl in front of him and placed it in front of Chu Xiaochen, "Drink some porridge first."
Chu Xiaochen turned around, "You're not..."
Luo Jun smiled at her lovingly, his eyes full of tenderness, "Drink quickly, the temperature is just right."
Chu Xiaochen did not refuse, smiled back at him, lowered her face and went to drink porridge.
Qiao Wei watched Luo Jun give the porridge specially prepared for him to Chu Xiaochen, not to mention the sourness and anger in her heart, and immediately drank another glass of wine.
"Xiaowei, give Mr. Luo some food!" Qiao Yujun touched her arm gently, "Mr. Luo, please eat more. This crab was just flown in this afternoon. Can you try it?"
Luo Jun said calmly, "I have a bad stomach and don't eat such cold things."
Qiao Yujun has been in the mall for many years and is now the person in charge of Qiao's. Who doesn't want to sell her some thin noodles?
This was the first time that I was rejected so simply in a hotel, and the smile on my face couldn't help but become a little stiff.
Song Zihan hurriedly transferred the freshly served soup to Luo Jun and said enthusiastically, "Mr. Luo, please eat some of this, this grass carp soup, it warms your stomach. Drink some soup first before eating, it is the best for your stomach."
