Repaying With Marriage

Jing Jihan looked at Shi Su, who was still looking at him like stars in his eyes.

He smiled, raised his hand to cover her eyes, and asked her in a low voice: What are you looking at?

Shi Su still held his face in his hands: Seeing how handsome my husband is, I can't bear to look away.

Hey, I thought Mr. Jing was doting on you, but it turns out that Mr. Su also flatters you when he should flatter you. Meng Li sat next to her and felt so numb that she couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her hand to rub her arm. I felt goosebumps on my body, and I had to move to the side, not wanting to get too close to where the dog food was being spread.

Shi Su smiled and looked back at her, but Jing Jihan pulled his head back again.

Jing Jihan looked down at her and asked, Don't you want me to drink?

Shi Su winked and said, You can drink it, but it must be in moderation. You have to remember your stomach.

Shi Su pointed at his stomach with his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows at him, hinting at how much his stomach problems had contributed to the relationship between the two of them many years ago.

The man suddenly chuckled deeply, pinched her face as a warning, and said, I know better than you.

Oh, don't be so mean. Among the couples in our group, Mr. Jing and Mr. Shi Su are the most annoying. Your two daughters are already so old, and you still act like you are in love every day. , are you going to let us old couples live? Luo Fang shouted as he slapped the table and turned to look at Liu Guochun.

Liu Guochun also smiled and raised his chin towards Jing Jihan: That's right.

Look, it's hard to stand a Buddhist like Uncle Guochun. Mr. Jing, do you have to punish yourself? Luo Fang smiled.

Hao Jin quickly opened another bottle as if he was making a fuss. Wei Simonan handed it to Jing Jihan for him and put it in front of Jing Jihan.

Jing Jihan glanced at the wine in front of him, then looked at the others, and smiled: Aren't you trying to get drunk? Are you trying to get me drunk first?

How can it be possible? Mr. Jing will never fall down so easily. If he does, it will be our brothers who fall under the table together. Luo Fang laughed.

Xu Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore, so she patted Luo Fang on the shoulder and whispered, Don't make such a fuss and pay attention to your image.

Luo Fang turned around happily and was about to kiss Xu Qingqing on the face, but Xu Qingqing dodged him with a look of disgust.

Look, you don't give me any face. Teacher Su is secretly sitting next to me, watching the scenery and drinking, and I can almost see stars in my eyes. Luo Fang turned around and shouted to his wife, pretending to be jealous.

Xu Qingqing gave him a roll of his eyes: Mr. Ren Jing is handsome. Do you have Mr. Jing Jing? Everyone has a different temperament when drinking. Look at you again. After just one bottle, you are so high that you feel like you are running to relatives. It’s like celebrating the New Year at home.”

Luo Fang glared at her: I'm happy today, but isn't it just for the Chinese New Year?

Xu Qingqing ignored him, picked up half of a salt and pepper crab on the table, ate some of it, and couldn't help but give Shi Su a thumbs up.

Of course, this compliment was for the delicious salt and pepper crab that Mr. Jing cooked for everyone, but the female guests knew how to compliment each other and how to express it.

As soon as Zhang Kerong left, there was a tacit understanding among the female guests.

Shi Su looked at them with joy, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Jing Jihan picking up the bottle of wine without any objection: Okay, I accept the punishment.

Shi Su immediately looked at him with wide eyes: What are you punishing?

Wei Simonan said: I show affection every day and spread my love. Do you think I should be punished?

Jing Jihan smiled and didn't say much, but drank directly.