"Nangong Ying, who do you think is thick-skinned? You are the thickest-skinned one! I pestered you, but how did I pester you today? If you are sick, go see a doctor!"

It’s true that Xiahou Meng likes Nangong Ying, but she will naturally be angry when he hurts her again and again.

Say.

Today was not at all what he said.

Nangong Ying said in a cold voice: "I am sick? You are sick! You can do this yourself, and you are afraid of what others will say! You chase me every day, how much do you hate to get married, and how hard you can't find someone to marry..."

"you…"

Xiahou Meng was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.

As she was about to leave.

An Cheng walked over and said, "Mr. Nangong, you misunderstood Miss Xiahou. The reason she came here today is that we invited her to dinner."

They were not far away, so they heard what Nangong Ying said.

"what!"

Nangong Ying looked incredulous.

An Miaomiao stood not far away and said, "Your hearing is bad or something, do you need my brother to say it again? Xia Houmeng helped my brother, we invited her to dinner, what's wrong?"

Hear the words.

Nangong Ying curled her lips and said, "I helped you."

What you mean is that you invite her but not me.

An Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him: "Didn't we treat you to a meal?"

Nangong Ying said shamelessly: "Who thinks it's too much?"

He said so.

Of course Su Yueniang and the others had no choice but to invite him.

They had just finished speaking.

An Miaomiao thought of what happened before and said, "Dad, Mom, Nangong Ying doesn't like Xiahou Meng so much, why did you bring them together? How about this, Dad, you and big brother take care of Nangong Ying, and we will take care of Xiahou Meng."

Don't eat them separately.

She no longer worried that Nangong Ying would say something nonsense.

"this…"

An Dafu and Su Yueniang were a little unsure whether they should do this.

Xiahou Meng smiled and said, "That's it. This is good."

Nangong Ying hated her so much. If she still had dinner with him, she would really become the woman in his words who was eager to get married but couldn't find anyone to marry.

An Wanwan responded and went in and asked for two private rooms.

It took a short while to eat.

An Wanwan called An Cheng over to toast Xiahou Meng. She helped him, so she should at least toast him a glass.

Xiahou Meng picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then poured another glass, raised it and said with a smile: "This glass, I toast to all of you, to celebrate our acquaintance."

An Cheng frowned when he saw that her smile was forced.

"I'll do it first as a courtesy."

Xiahou Meng picked it up and drank it.

She toasted them several times in a row. An Wanwan and the others were about to stop her from drinking, but An Cheng spoke up: "Miss Xiahou, drinking too much is bad for your health. You should drink less and eat more food."

"well."

Xiahou Meng picked up the food and started eating, looking like she was willing to listen to advice. But as soon as An Cheng left, she poured wine for An Wanwan and the others and asked them to drink with her.

An Miaomiao's alcohol tolerance is better now than before, but not that good yet.

Su Yueniang was worried that they would get drunk and make a fuss, so she took away their wine glasses and wine pots and said, "No drinking, eat, eat the dishes, if you don't want to eat, drink the soup."

"Aunt, please let me drink a little more. I feel uncomfortable."

Xiahou Meng said aggrievedly.

I couldn't resist her begging.

Su Yueniang said softly, "Then drink another cup. No more."

"I, I pour it myself."

Xiahou Meng took it and poured a big bowl of it, then gulped it down. He did it so quickly that by the time Su Yueniang and the others reacted to stop him, it was too late.

"Comfortable…"

Xiahou Meng yelled, pointing at Su Yueniang and the others, and said with a dazed look: "Aunt Su, Miaomiao, Wanwan, I saw quite a few of you..."

Plop.

Xiahou Meng fell on the table.

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