Marriage in crisis

After finally feeding Yang Bingqian, she hugged the child and said with a happy face, "I'm full. You guys eat slowly. I'll take Kangkang down to play for a while first!"

Zhao Jieting quickly followed, "You've eaten enough, then I'll have a nice drink with Mr. Rong. I haven't been this relaxed for a long time. Give me a break and let me relax!"

These words are full of teasing between husband and wife, and everyone can hear the taste of honey mixed with oil.

Yang Bingqian chuckled, looking like she felt sorry for her husband. She patted Zhao Jieting's neck with her little hand and squeezed it, "It's okay to relax, don't drink too much!"

Luo Sheng flattered him and said, "If you want to relax, you have to have fun. If you don't have fun, how can you relax?"

Yang Bingqian immediately glanced at Luo Sheng, "Drink your bar! You are everywhere, do you really not even know who you are?"

Luo Sheng smiled instead of getting angry, "Ding Zhao, I've been afraid of her mouth for decades! I'm telling you, I'm going to scare her!"

Luo Sheng was clearly taking advantage of this special relationship to get close to Zhao Jieting.

Naturally, Yang Bingqian would not give him a chance to take advantage of her.

"Or did you do something wrong? If you hadn't done something wrong, would you have pretended to be dissatisfied?" Yang Bingqian's words were very heartbreaking, and she scolded the other person in a roundabout way.

I saw that although Zhao Jieting still raised the corners of his mouth, he twitched involuntarily.

Luo Sheng also had an awkward smile on his face, probably because he felt a little embarrassed, and said with a blushing face, "It's been so many years, and you're still not satisfied? That's it! Who hasn't made a mistake sometimes?"

"Eating on the sly is eating on the sly, does it matter how many years have passed? Don't make excuses for yourself on the sly! Can you hide the stench from your mouth?" Yang Bingqian hugged the child and looked at Luo Sheng, her mouth unforgiving. But I know that this is probably not just about Luo Sheng.

"Don't act so arrogant, don't forget, this is someone else's house!" Xu Aihua looked at Yang Bingqian, trying to be a peacemaker, "Just calm down! I didn't realize that you are quite domineering! "

As soon as she opened her mouth, it was obvious that Chen Xin, who was sitting next to Luo Sheng, felt as if he finally had his master for once, and was almost elated.

But before Yang Bingqian could speak, Zhao Jieting, who was clinking glasses with Wei Qingchuan, stopped what he was doing and looked directly at Xu Aihua calmly, "Have you finished eating?"

Xu Aihua stammered twice, but couldn't find a reasonable answer.

Zhao Jieting withdrew his gaze, raised his face and looked at Yang Bingqian gently, "Honey, give your son some water! Let him play by himself, he is too tired to hold him!"

"Yeah!" Yang Bingqian smiled crookedly, turned around and walked away.

When Xu Aihua saw Yang Bingqian leaving with her child in her arms, the bad breath that seemed to be stuck in her throat was instantly released, and she seemed to be breathing much more freely.

Zhao Jieting took a sip of wine and said to Wei Qingchuan in a concealed manner, "No wonder Qianqian's heart returns as soon as she says she wants to go back to Qingcheng, and she can't stop her!"

"Then don't stop me! The weather will get warmer and warmer in the future. It's so convenient now. You can come back whenever you want!" I deliberately inserted this sentence.

"I'm in the establishment, and I'm not allowed to have time. Unlike Mr. Rong, I have the final say on my own business!" Zhao Jieting looked at me and smiled, "It's very restricted!"

Wei Qingchuan smiled, "Where is your position? How can you do whatever you want!"

Xu Aihua leaned back on the chair behind him, took a big sip of wine, glanced at the men who were chatting hotly, and thought for a moment.

Suddenly he stood up, walked to Zhao Jieting's side, sat down where Yang Bingqian had been sitting just now, and moved Kangkang's child's chair away in disgust.

Then, he pulled a chair closer to Zhao Jieting, looked at Wei Qingchuan and said, "Brother Rong Yu! We haven't had dinner together for a long time. I have to have a drink with you today!"

Wei Qingchuan looked at him with an indifferent expression, "No problem, it's the holidays and it's rare for everyone to have time. You can drink whenever you want!"

As soon as Xu Aihua heard what Wei Qingchuan said, he immediately stood up, took a bottle of wine, walked between Wei Qingchuan and Zhao Jieting, poured wine for both of them, and then filled his own cup.

Then he picked up the wine glass and looked at Wei Qingchuan, "Then let's have a drink first!"

After saying this, he put a hand on Zhao Jieting's shoulder, gestured to Wei Qingchuan, raised his neck, drank the drink in the cup, and leaned towards Zhao Jieting's body.

But he looked at Wei Qingchuan and said, "Brother Rong Yu, I have a request!"