entertainment contract couple

For nearly ten years, they haven't celebrated the New Year together peacefully. Shao Junting and Qi Weizhou are super concerned about this New Year, even to the point of anxiety. The side is not well prepared.

However, under the comfort of Song Wei and Qi Lin, it seemed a little better.

Considering that Qi Lin and his family might have a lot to say, Chen Zhaodi asked Shao Junting and Song Wei to have a New Year's Eve dinner alone in their room.

Because there were no students, Qi Weizhou ordered a bottle of wine.

The communication between men is not as delicate as that between women. Drinking and eating can reduce a lot of distance and discomfort.

"Mom, sit down quickly." Seeing Shao Junting come over after washing her hands, Song Wei immediately smiled and beckoned her to sit down.

"Didn't I let you eat first?" Shao Junting, who sat down, looked at Qi Lin and Qi Weizhou sitting there waiting for her, a little surprised.

"That can't be done, mom, you have been busy for so long, how can we move our chopsticks without waiting for you." Song Wei laughed.

Hearing this, Shao Junting first smiled warmly, and then glanced at Qi Weizhou: "No wonder people say that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket. This feeling is different, unlike someone who didn't even know how to do it for him." How many meals have I eaten, and I have never seen him wait for a piece to be served before eating."

"This is your fault, Dad, how can you not wait for the cook." Song Wei turned to Qi Weizhou and said.

Qi Weizhou, who didn't even have time to wait for Qi Lin's reaction, quickly walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at Qi Lin's mature and steady eyebrows, Shao Junting took the tissue in his hand with slightly trembling fingers, and said in a crying voice: "I'm sorry, Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, as your mother, I didn't help you when you needed help. Help, I still don't understand you, accuse and doubt you, I..."

But after Qi Lin came to his senses, he added: "But the little crispy meat you made is also delicious."

But before Shao Junting finished speaking, Song Wei stretched out his hand to give her a hug, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Lin froze there.

Qi Lin and Qi Weizhou were the only two people drinking at the table. They drank casually, who knew that Song Wei and Shao Junting drank most of the bottle when they went to the bathroom. About the same time, the whole bottle of wine was drunk.

"Indeed." Qi Lin also agreed.

But Song Wei dodged it: "Mom, you have been busy with dinner for so long, leave the follow-up cleanup to me."

"Happy, you can't drink so much if you're happy, and even if you want to drink, why do you still have to drag Xiaolin, look at Xiaolin's drink." Shao Junting was speechless, if it wasn't because Qi Lin came back with difficulty After one year, and the relationship is still being repaired, she will definitely teach Qi Lin a lesson.

After tidying up the room, Song Wei and Qi Lin planned to go back to the room.

Shao Junting didn't finish the rest, so she covered her face and went to the bathroom.

Shao Junting and Song Wei's faces were surprised at first, and then they couldn't help laughing.

After hearing this, Shao Junting was not only not angry at all, but reached out and gently rubbed her head: "Well, Wei Zhou and I both know we were wrong, and we won't be like that again in the future."

"I believe in you." During this time, Song Wei had already felt the changes in Shao Junting and the others, especially Qi Weizhou.

"Boring." If it was Qi Lin, Qi Weizhou would definitely give him a lesson, but now he can only say something to Song Wei.

"Brother Lin, you can't drop the bowl."

Song Wei, who noticed Shao Junting's movements, quickly got up and followed.

"Have some confidence in me, okay?" Qi Lin has already practiced drinking this kind of thing in entertainment, half a bottle of wine is not a big problem at all.

"Song Wei, you don't need to move, just let me do it, and you can take Qi Lin back to rest first." Seeing Song Wei's movements, Shao Junting hurried over, wanting to take the dirty dishes.

"I'm with you." Qi Lin, who had drunk a lot, stood up and wanted to help Song Weiyi wash the dishes.

Song Wei stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of crispy meat and put it in his mouth. Immediately, his face was filled with amazement: "Mom, the little crispy meat you made is delicious, much more delicious than mine."

"Eat more if it tastes good, and if you want to eat it, just tell me, and I'll make it for you again." Shao Junting said while picking another piece for Song Wei.

"No way, the food you cook is obviously delicious." Shao Junting, who was a little embarrassed by Song Wei's direct compliment, said.

Shao Junting was so angry that she kept criticizing Qi Weizhou: "Is wine such a good thing?!"

Before Song Wei could ask for advice, Shao Junting looked at Qi Lin and said, "Xiao Lin, I'll teach you how to do it some other day. After you go back like this, if Song Wei wants to eat, you can make it for her."

While Shao Junting was talking, Song Wei cleaned up the dishes.

With Song Wei present, Qi Lin and Qi Weizhou ate and chatted with each other, laughing happily from time to time, and the atmosphere was rarely harmonious and warm.

"Then I'll leave these to you first. I'll be in charge of the top of the table. I'll leave it to you to clean the table. As for uncle, you can simply sweep the floor." First hand the bowl and chopsticks in your arms to Qi Lin, Song Wei, who picked up the plate on the table again, made arrangements without haste.

Qi Lin also planned to go there, but was stopped by Qi Weizhou: "Let Song Wei chat with your mother for a while, she will feel even more embarrassed if you go over now."

Qi Weizhou, whose emotions were obviously touched, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, so he could only raise his glass and clink it with Qi Lin's in silence.

"Drink so much, and you don't even look at how old you are now. If you have high blood pressure and high blood fat, I shouldn't allow you to buy alcohol."

"I don't even realize how good Xiaolin is. We should be proud of him instead of insulting his career and achievements with backward eyes."

"Go, go." Sitting next to Song Wei, Shao Junting was full of love.

"Happy." Qi Weizhou said in a low voice.

It wasn't until he returned to the dormitory that Qi Lin realized what Qi Weizhou had said to him. He turned his head and said to Song Wei, as if asking for confirmation but also as if repeating: "My dad apologized to me."

Song Wei who walked to the bathroom called Shao Junting softly: "Mom."

"Yeah." Qi Lin, who hadn't eaten his mother's special dishes for a long time, replied, a little lost in thought, not as calm as his expression.

Although Song Wei felt that she should say some polite words at this time, she still wanted to tell the truth: "Brother Lin can still be excellent, it was indeed because you did something wrong before."

But when talking about the past by accident, Shao Junting couldn't help wiping away tears.

"It's really super delicious. If you don't believe me, ask brother Lin if I'm right. Is the crispy meat made by mom delicious?" Song Wei turned to look at Qi Lin.

Song Wei, who is self-aware, knows that Qi Lin is reassuring himself, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you don't have to say anything against your will. I'm not particularly good at fried food and pastries. Mom's crispy pork Crispy and delicious, tender and juicy, every time I fry it, it will be old, either the slag will fall off, or the meat inside will become woody and hard."

This hug once again made Shao Junting unable to control her tears. She calmed down in Song Wei's arms for a while, and she came back, a little embarrassed, and said sincerely: "Song Wei, thank you, if it wasn't for you, I and Wei Zhou has no idea how unqualified our parents are to Xiaolin."

Seeing Song Wei's movements, Qi Weizhou quickly said: "I'm sorry Qi Lin, I shouldn't comment on you and your career like before, you are a very good actor."

Seeing Qi Weizhou anxious to explain, Song Wei laughed: "Dad, we were joking."

Qi Lin felt that what Qi Weizhou said made sense and sat down again.

"Mom." Qi Lin called Shao Junting softly, and handed over a tissue.

This heavyweight compliment directly made Song Wei shy, quickly changed the subject, and dragged Shao Junting to continue eating.

"I, I, I am not like you said, I have definitely waited for you, besides, I usually help with cooking, okay, what does it mean to cook for me, what you say is not eating for yourself It seems." Qi Weizhou, who was condemned by everyone with their eyes, immediately explained to himself.

Who knew that when Qi Lin and the others were leaving, Qi Weizhou suddenly stopped Qi Lin.

"Okay." Qi Lin agreed without hesitation.

"Song Wei, you are really a very good girl. It is his blessing and our family's blessing that Xiaolin can meet you and marry you."

Qi Lin turned to look at Qi Weizhou, waiting for him to speak.

"Song Wei, why are you here? You don't have to worry about me. A good New Year's Eve dinner is just like this." Shao Junting hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face.

Song Wei, who was not afraid of Qi Weizhou at all, frowned and smiled, and clapped his hands lightly: "Let's start, I'm a little hungry."

Song Wei, who didn't expect Shao Junting to say it like this, blinked her big eyes, pursed her lips, smiled secretly, and said softly: "Thank you Mom, then I will trouble Brother Lin to learn from Mom. After returning home, I want to check your study results."

"No problem at all." Qi Lin is still a little confident in his cooking skills.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, Qi Weizhou, who looked very unnatural, didn't say a word.

"Dad, if you have nothing to do, Brother Lin and I will go back first, bye." After saying this, Song Wei pulled Qi Lin out.

"Also said that I am a good actor."

"Yeah, I heard." Song Wei smiled and nodded.

Then Song Wei added: "Father, he finally has some insight. Brother Lin, you are a super good actor."

Looking at Song Wei's earnest smile, Qi Lin took a deep breath, raised his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a sunny smile without any haze on his face, he stretched out his arms to hug Song Wei, as if he wanted to rub Song Wei into his mouth. With such force in his chest, he bent his back and leaned his head on Song Wei's shoulder, calling her name in Song Wei's ear over and over again.

Song Wei, who understood Qi Lin's current mood, stood on tiptoe and didn't say anything more, but just quietly hugged him back.