"Or is there a lack of thorough spiritual communication?"
Jian Qian tried to tell her again.
Zhuo Jian smiled and nodded: "Maybe, I've been drinking Chinese medicine recently and can't drink. Can I order a drink for you?"
"Forget it, read more information when you go back. New Year's Eve is a battle."
Jian Qian was very sure that she could not let Zhuo Jian down, and she would also use her strength to severely slap those colleagues who looked down upon her in the face.
"Then let's have tea instead of wine and wish you success."
Zhuo Jian picked up the tea cup.
"good."
The two sisters wished each other sincerely, and the entire private room seemed particularly warm.
But in the room next to them, something was wrong.
Su Bai was wearing a floral shirt and sat next to Fu Yanye to help him pour wine, "Brother, listen to my brother, get yourself drunk tonight, then throw away your old face and go talk to sister Xiao Jian.
Tell her how much you love her in your heart, and I guarantee that you will reconcile tomorrow and celebrate the New Year happily as a family."
Fu Yanye frowned in disapproval.
"I think Brother Su Bai's proposal is good."
Zhao Lin said, already picking up the wine glass.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Let her help me drive later."
"no problem."
Su Bai said.
Yan Zheng only watched from the side. He didn't drink much and was just a companion, but he felt that it was best for Fu Yanye not to be really drunk.
"It's okay to pretend to be drunk, but it's not good to be really drunk. If you can't control your brain, it might be even worse."
Yan Zheng feels that they must be able to control their brains at all times, otherwise they will not make any decisions.
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, naturally understanding what Yan Zheng meant.
"So what if you are really drunk? Why do you have to control your brain? You will be so tired if you control it all day long. As long as you firmly believe that you love that woman in your heart, it doesn't matter if you get drunk once?"
Su Bai disagrees with Yan Zheng's point of view.
"It would look good if Zhang Mingliang kicked you out when you were drunk and acting crazy?"
"..."
"Think about what it would be like if Yan Ye was kicked out of the house by A Jian?"
"..."
Su Bai felt that people cannot be broken down even if they are difficult.
Besides, he is now on good terms with Zhang Mingliang.
But when it came to Fu Yanye, he turned around and stared at Fu Yanye for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Brother, let's guess the cards? If you lose, you get nothing."
"Um?"
"That's it, come on."
Su Bai slapped the table and shouted towards the door.
An hour later, Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian came out of the private room. Jian Qian glanced at the private room next door and asked Zhuo Jian: "Did you say that your brother-in-law is waiting to take you home? Then I will take a taxi back by myself."
"Let him send..."
Before I could say the word you, the door next door opened.
When Su Bai saw her, his eyes lit up, "Sister Xiao Jian, what a coincidence. Brother misses you so much. Brother wants to hug you."
Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian looked at him in disbelief, smiling stupidly and opening their hands towards them.
Yan Zheng pinched his eyebrows helplessly and reminded Zhao Lin next to him: "Hold him."
Just as Zhao Lin was about to hold him, he was kicked from behind, "Who do you want to hug?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Jian Qian: "..."
Su Bai was kicked at the base of his leg and fell forward directly on the carpet, "Ah, it hurts."
"Drunk."
Yan Zheng walked slowly to Zhuo Jian and whispered.
"You can see that."
Zhuo Jian glanced at Su Bai who was lying on the ground crying out in pain, and then at Fu Yanye. Fu Yanye's drunken eyes still had a domineering, domineering, and youthful air.