“Oh!So!Let’s eat!Otherwise this dish would be cold”Xia Jian said,Picked up the chopsticks。

Song Fang laughed and said:“Xia Jian!I didn’t expect you to be so stingy,There is a saying that no wine is not happy,Isn’t such a good dish a good bottle of wine??”
“What do you want to drink,Just call!Anyway, after I finish eating, I pay the bill”Xia Jian said helplessly。
Actually, Song Fang said this to Xia Jian on purpose,Her voice just fell,The waitress walked in with a bottle of Wuliangye。She put the wine and two small wine glasses on the table,And then exit,Closed the door。
Xia Jian suddenly discovered,Song Fang calculated it again,All this seems to be her plan,But it’s over,What he said more,It will make everyone unhappy。
Xia Jian picked up the bottle,Opened the wine,Then I poured two cups。
“Thank you Song Fang!I should toast you both publicly and privately”Xia Jian said,Raised the glass。
Song Fang has a smile on his face,She lifted her glass and ran away。Then he smiled and said:“Xia Jian!Although Wang Wan doesn’t say much,But it’s my greatest authority。If it’s for the villagers to feed themselves,It really has nothing to do with me,I only know,I did this to help you”
Xia Jian didn’t speak anymore,But pour the wine on them again。Wine is over,Once,People will relax。Song Fang talked more invisibly,Xia Jian knew because of her drinking,Not really good。
Xia Jian wants to drink two more glasses,But Song Fang is a very thief,What did she say this wine is good wine,Two people have to drink it flat,Thus,A bottle of liquor,It’s like two people drank it evenly。
“Xia Jian!I heard someone sent you a son back?is this real?“Song Fang put down his chopsticks,Suddenly asked such a sentence。
Xia Jian thought for a moment,Just nodded silently。He doesn’t want to say more,Did he tell Song Fang that Xiao Chenchen was not his own??He feels that he really doesn’t have this need。
“Hahahaha!Good you Xia Jian,You are really a romantic,Show mercy everywhere。Someone sent a son home today,Maybe someone will send a daughter back tomorrow?“Song Fang trembled with a smile,The chest can be said to be surging。
Song Fang is already a woman in her thirties,But she was born to be a little southern woman*kind。It’s really hard to find traces of time on her face。 People who don’t know,I thought she was only in her twenties。