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"I'm not good at drinking, Director Ji won't let me get drunk." In fact, his drinking capacity is very good, especially after taking different fruits, it is not easy for ordinary people to get drunk.

The four of them sat down together, and Su Zijian said to Fan Xiujuan, "Auntie! I have caused you trouble."

Fan Xiujuan saw that he was very courteous and gentle, although his appearance was not particularly outstanding, such a person was rare, just by looking at his appearance, he didn't look like a domineering, tyrannical, alcoholic person, and she was really serious in her heart. Likes: If Shaomeng followed him, I would let go of this concern.

Ji Shichun put down the two glasses and poured wine.

"Dad!" Ji Shaomeng didn't know how Su Zijian could drink, and was afraid that his father would get him drunk, so he couldn't help being anxious, stretched out his foot under the table and kicked his father's foot, and gave him a sideways glance.

"Hehe! We men talk about things, and this wine is indispensable." He insisted on clinking glasses with Su Zijian.

"Director Ji! Can I just do whatever I want?" It's not that he can't drink, but because he's not a drinker, the wine is optional, so the meaning becomes. As for the food, he must eat it. , after all, there are not too many opportunities for someone to treat guests to dinner. This delicious dish is mouth-watering. Looking at a table of sumptuous meals, the appetite is whetted.

Fan Xiujuan was also afraid that it would be bad for Su Zijian to get drunk. This Wuliangye has a high alcohol content, and it is understandable for young people not to drink that much. It has become a habit for Ji Shichun to drink two sips every night. It's always inappropriate to make him look bad, so he said: "Old Ji! You drink alcohol before the guest eats, that's not good."

"Mom is right, Su Zijian, you don't have to pay attention to my dad, we can just eat vegetables." He put a chicken leg into his bowl, and said to Su Zijian, "We only have rice."

"You guys..." Ji Shichun became a little anxious. This is the case with drinking people. He always wants to find someone who can accompany him at the wine table. This Su Zijian will definitely be proud of himself in the officialdom in the future. Anything has to overwhelm him in terms of drinking capacity, otherwise there will be no chance.

"Okay, okay! Let them eat." Fan Xiujuan felt sorry for her daughter. It was very meaningful to see her having dinner with her classmates for the first time, and she looked at Su Zijian again and again. The son-in-law is as good as he is, he can't bear him to be drunk, and ignores his husband's alcoholism.

"Su Kechang, if you have time from now on, come and walk around the house." Fan Xiujuan also kept picking up vegetables for Su Zijian.

"Auntie! I used to be classmates with Shaomeng. In front of you, I am a junior. Now I have resigned and become an ordinary employee. Don't always call me the section chief. I am embarrassed. Just call me Sue."

"Well...then Auntie will not be polite to call you Xiao Su." Fan Xiujuan was very happy. If she asked her to keep calling Su Zijian as Section Chief Su, it was clearly a polite way in official circles. If she called him Xiao Su What kind of feeling is different.

Seeing that the meal was almost finished, Ji Shichun said: "Su Ke..." Fan Xiujuan couldn't help it before Section Chief Su finished calling.

"Old Ji! You are here again."

"Oh! Hehe! I didn't drink much, so I forgot."

The three of them laughed when they heard what he said was funny.

"Is this wine ready to drink now?" Ji Shichun raised his glass and said, no one was drinking with him, and good wine is not enough.

"Old Kat!"

"Dad!" Ji Shaomeng's mother and daughter insisted on objecting.

"Just a few mouthfuls? I'm afraid I can't do too much." Su Zijian said with a smile.

"Su Zijian! Don't bother with my dad, he can drink his own if he likes it."

"Shaomeng! You haven't..." The word "not married yet" almost came out, scaring Ji Shaomeng's face into a red cloud, and Fan Xiujuan immediately stopped him.

"Old Ji! You're so drunk." He stared at him as he spoke, blaming him for speaking nonsense at this moment.

"This... this..." Ji Shichun was extremely embarrassed, so he could only smile humbly.

"That's all for a few glasses." Su Zijian said and drank it.

"Xiao Su! Can you do it?" Fan Xiujuan said worriedly. She didn't want Su Zijian to pass out drunk, and she wanted him to accompany his daughter to have a private conversation and be alone to enhance their relationship. This is going to be drunk tonight Wouldn't your intention be in vain.

"Just a few drinks shouldn't make me drunk." Having said that, compared to Ji Shichun's way of drinking one glass for another, it's not very glamorous to drink up a bottle of wine.

Ji Shichun took out another bottle, and Ji Shaomeng and his mother couldn't stop Ji Shichun who had already drunk it. Fan Xiujuan stared angrily: "Hello, Ji Shichun, it's for my daughter." The thing about this meal is now your banquet, wait and see how I deal with you when you sober up.

Now Ji Shichun is already drunk, and there is no way to persuade him any more. The mother and daughter can only be anxious. Unexpectedly, when the bottle is finished again, Ji Shichun has already collapsed, while Su Zijian He still didn't change his face, his expression was calm, and it was far from what he had said that he should be fine. I couldn't help being very surprised: I really can't tell that Xiao Su has a lot of alcohol. There are so many bottles, but there is no hint of drunkenness, which is really rare for this level of alcohol.

Ji Shaomeng also wanted to help his mother clean up the dishes, but Fan Xiujuan pushed her away and asked her to go to the room with Su Zijian to talk, and made a pot of tea and brought it to the room for Su Zijian to hangover. Drinking nearly a whole bottle of high-concentration Wuliangye, if someone else had already lay down unconscious at this time, he was afraid that the stamina of the wine would make him drunk, so drinking more tea would dilute the alcohol concentration in the blood to a certain extent.

Ji Shaomeng blushed. Su Zijian was not stupid for what her mother did, and she must have seen her ulterior motives. She hadn't shown her heart to Su Zijian yet. By his side, he answered shyly and couldn't say a word for a long time. ~~~ The elegant "Urban First Mix" is very exciting, don't miss it~~~

"Shaomeng! I'm really sorry about Dong Jiahua's matter." Su Zijian couldn't find anything to say for a while, but he thought that his heart was full of apology for this matter, and he had to express it if he accompanied the ceremony.

Ji Shaomeng was startled for a moment, and secretly blamed him for being ignorant of current affairs, and said such incomprehensible words at this moment, but she still smiled: "It's not your fault, how can I blame you. "

"Fortunately, she is no longer in the Bureau of Agriculture, so don't worry about her being mischievous again."

"Xiao Su! Can I ask you something?"

"What did you say?" The two sat in front of the window, the lights in the room were not turned on, the faint moonlight was falling, looking up at the stars in the sky, the room seemed extremely silent.

"You said...you have nothing to do with Dong Jiahua, right?" After saying this, I felt my heart beating and I was extremely nervous, and I didn't understand why I was like this tonight, even my palms were sweating.