"Serve." Liu Jinchuan whispered to the waiter.

This sentence comes out, Xu Ling probably knows that Xia Xinyu is one of the purposes of staying on one side this time.

It must be just waiting for the meal.

As for why it is one of the purposes, it is entirely because Xia Xinyu has been staring at herself all night.

If you want to eat a meal, you don't have to stare at yourself all night. Moreover, Xia Xinyu, as the fourth generation of rich people, doesn't want to eat this meal.

"Ha, master, you're finished. I'm almost asleep after listening to you!" Hearing Liu Jinchuan's words, Xia Xinyu is also quite excited.

"You girl, if you are half as serious as Mr. Xu, I can be a little relieved. Do you think he has said anything after listening to such a long time?" Liu Jinchuan looks at Xia Xinyu helplessly and laughs and scolds again.

Xia Xinyu just mischievously stretched out his tongue, completely did not want to put Liu Jinchuan's words in mind.

At this time, the waiter also brought up the dishes one by one.

The color is bright and fragrant.

Just looking at it like this makes people feel very hungry.

"Wow, master, the dishes you ordered this time feel delicious. I'm hungry. I can't help it." With these words, Xia Xinyu actually picked up the chopsticks in front of her and forked them into the dish.

Of course, it was a sudden pain on the back of her hand.

Liu Jinchuan, holding chopsticks, scolds Xia Xinyu with a glaring look, "girl! I've said many times that you should be polite when you eat. I think you've forgotten all the etiquette handed down by our ancestors! "

"Well, well, I know!" Xia Xinyu pulls back her hand and responds to Liu Jinchuan.

"Hum!" Liu Jinchuan is also worthy of being an elder. Xu Ling smacks his tongue secretly. What he sees seems to be that Liu Jinchuan can talk to Xia Xinyu in this way, and the other party doesn't reply.

As the last bowl of soup was placed in the middle of the table, the waiter bowed to inform Xu Ling that all the dishes here had been served.

Liu Jinchuan nodded and picked up the chopsticks again.

At this meeting, Xu Ling and Xia Xinyu took the chopsticks, which is also a traditional etiquette. The younger generation must take the chopsticks after the elder.

It's also a notice to officially start the meal.

Looking at Xu Ling with a smile, Liu Jinchuan raised the wine cup in front of him and said, "tomorrow, Mr. Xu will speak at Qingbei University on behalf of our literature society. It's a great honor. First of all, I wish Mr. Xu a complete success in this speech."

"Thanks for your good advice, and I feel that I have benefited a lot from your guidance these days. I have almost lost any uneasiness in my heart." Xu Ling also took the glass and responded.

"Well, I wish you well, but Xu Ling, if you give us literature tomorrow, you will lose face. The consequence is... Hum!" Xia Xinyu, like the two of them, holds up the wine cup, but the content is totally different from Liu Jinchuan's.

The tone of voice straight Xu Ling said root hair upright.

"Go! It's not that you're deliberately trying to make trouble. So, it's not that you're simply adding to the psychological burden of teacher Xu! " Xia Xinyu's words were not only Xu Ling's, but also made Liu Jinchuan's hands stiff in the air. He quickly made a comeback and said, "don't listen to her, Miss Xu, just do your best! If Xinyu bullies you when she comes back, tell me I have to fix her! "

"Master, how can you do this? I used to say that I was your only good apprentice. Now I have to repair me for this Xu Ling!" Xia Xinyu curled her mouth and said wrongly.

"That... I don't have to lose face..." listening to the conversation between the master and the apprentice, Xu Ling couldn't help whispering.

Xu Ling's words made the two disputing people slightly stunned, and then laughed at the same time.

After so much discussion, they all talked about what Xu Ling would do if he lost face, but they didn't say anything about his success.

Although their blessing is that Xu Ling will succeed.

Three people, an old man and a girl, naturally can't drink. So, together with Xu Ling, they happily carried out this small ceremony with tea instead of wine.

It's also a little encouragement from the organization.

After three rounds of wine, Liu Jinchuan called Xia Xinyu and asked her to send Xu Ling home.

On the other hand, he had something to do and left first.

After waiting for Liu Jinchuan to leave, Xu Ling can't wait to ask, "Xia Xinyu, I find that you are not so strange today. I'm afraid you didn't come here just to participate in this dinner party."

May be so conspicuous on their own performance is not too found, Xia Xinyu slightly a Leng, "what's the matter, I'm very strange?"

Xu Ling nodded with certainty.

"Cluck, it seems that I can't help it for a moment." Xia Xinyu looked at Xu Ling and couldn't help laughing. At this time, she didn't hide anything. She said directly, "where were you last time your sister won the championship?"

"I watch live at home! Why did you suddenly ask about it? " Xu Ling was a little strange about this topic. She should have talked about it with her. At that time, she criticized herself for opening it.

Will think of the answer given at that time, Xu Ling of course, or so answer.

"Really at home?" This time, instead of criticizing Xu Ling, Xia Xinyu stares at Xu Ling suspiciously and questions her.

Xu Ling has seen this expression more than once in the past two days. Almost all of them have produced antibodies. This will show that there is no change in her expression. She looks very normal, "of course at home, or where am I?"

"On that day, Yu Wenwen's singing guest didn't seem to go to the competition with me. Do you know that?" Instead of worrying about where Xu Ling was going, Xia Xinyu changed the topic and asked.

When it comes to the problem of singing guests, Xu Ling can't help but clap.

How can this matter be leaked out? I and Yu Wenwen will certainly not say it. As for Xu Kun over there, as a person who eats shriveled, he will certainly not say that he eats shriveled.

How did Xia Xinyu know about it?

Xu Ling's pause for a few seconds seemed to make Xia Xinyu catch some braids. He said directly, "I heard that Yu Wenwen's singing guest that night seemed to be you!"

He shook his head and pretended to be surprised, "I? Don't laugh. I don't know anything about singing except that I can broadcast and write poems. That guest sings so well. How could it be me! "

"Ha ha, do you remember the song your sister sang that night?" Xia Xinyu asked directly.

Then, without waiting for a response, he said again, "I'll listen to you sing a song."

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