Vol 2 Chapter 333: This...that...I'm not your husband

The exquisite dishes, the delicious dim sum, the fragrant inscriptions, and the exquisitely crafted silver tableware were originally a high-level Cantonese meal, but at this moment, it has become a supporting role for the drinks.
The star chef, who is sweating in the kitchen, can't imagine how the delicacy prepared by himself will become the most common dish to go with.
Smoked barbecued pork with fruit wood, glass shrimp in yellow stew, abalone crisp, crispy fried chicken, pineapple sour pork, lobster balls, roasted pigeon, crab meat noodles, king crab hot and sour soup, golden crispy shrimp rolls, Baked conch with cheese, abalone cubed crab rice, steamed starfish...etc.
Coupled with a variety of desserts and snacks, as well as a variety of expensive tea.
The dishes on this table are full of flavors and flavors, and each one can arouse everyone's appetite.
And the price is not cheap, at least one to twenty thousand Hong Kong dollars.
But to be honest, the taste of Cantonese cuisine is generally sweet, which is really not suitable for wine. It is not as refreshing as a barbecue or barbecue.
Li Xian regrets ordering a table of Cantonese food, but he wants to eat the dishes he ordered...
Of course, he is the only one who is not used to "Taizi" with sweet dishes, while other sisters still eat with relish.
He Aozhi sipped the top-quality red wine, with a look of enjoyment, He Aoer unscrupulously served Li Xian, and all kinds of delicacies were put on the plate.
Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi slowly tasted a dish, just to squeeze the wine. The Reba girl was dazzled, patronizing her lips and swallowing, she looked very cute.
The scene suddenly became a bit harmonious, making Hyun very "uncomfortable".
Say yes to not drunk or return!
Why are you still raising fish?
No, you have to get down!
Li Xian swallowed the barbecued pork in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine bottle, and said loudly: "Come... come here, don't patronize the food. Let's have a drink together."
When the Lord spoke, the women responded together.
The He family sisters, Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi toasted one after another. Some were red wine and some were white wine. Only Reba held a glass of juice, which was a bit out of place.
"Cut the wire~~"
"Cut the wire~~"
"Cheers!"
Li Xian drank a big mouthful of white wine and spit out a stale breath, then smiled and said to Reba, "Sister Reba..."
"what?"
"How much to give my brother some face and drink some spleen?" Li Xian tilted his head, and cast his mouth helplessly.
"Oh~~" Reba blinked and looked at Zeng Jia. Seeing that she nodded to herself, she replied: "Well, then I'll have some beer. However, my drinker is average, so don't laugh at me. "
"Hehe.... How could it be. Whatever you want." Li Xian smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals, and then motioned to Eisen to get a beer.
Eisen quickly brought a box of Budweiser. Brother Xian personally opened a bottle for Reba. Then he looked at Yang Xiaomi, whose cheeks were flushed, and said provocatively, "You'd better change beer. I think you are going to die. ."
This was a bit harsh, and Mi Mi's stubborn temper came up suddenly, his eyes staring like copper bells, and he said: "What? Look down on who, let's continue drinking."
"Okay, I did it, you are free. Don't say I bully you." Li Xian was really a little bit awkward, but after all he achieved his goal.
Rice could not stand the fierce generals, and the fighting spirit was suddenly full.
Zeng Jia smiled bitterly, tugged the rice clothes in secret, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't drink too much, there is still business."
"Well, I know something in my heart. Huh~~~ Huh~~~" Yang Xiaomi put down the wine glass and breathed a sigh of relief.
Her drink volume is average, and it's almost over now, mixing white wine and red wine, and her head is dizzy.
"Oh~~ You take a rest, I'll help you drink." Zeng Jia said, holding up the wine glass to respect Li Xian: "Mr. Li, I will have a drink with you."
Brother Xian was just about to drink a bottle of beer to rinse his mouth, when he heard Zeng Jia's words, he stopped his movements and glanced over Yang Xiaomi who was holding the forehead, and he knew clearly: Hey~~ Don't be aggressive if you can't drink. I thought how good you are, that's it?
"Hehe, Mr. Zeng has a good drink." Li Xian touched her a cup and said.
Zeng Jia drank half a glass of red wine, half-jokingly said: "It can't be compared with President Li, I hope President Li's men will show mercy."
"It's easy to say... It's easy to say..." Li Xian replied, and didn't push them too eagerly, and said in his heart: dealing with these rookies, it seems that there is no need to sober lozenges.
Quietly tossed the sober lozenges back to the warehouse, drank a bottle of beer for himself, and chatted while eating, deliberately letting Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi slow down.
At the same time, she aimed at sister Reba's paper. After a while, the two drank four or five bottles of beer. The little girl said that she had a normal drinking volume, but she was actually much better than Yang Xiaomi.
"Mr. Li, I can't drink anymore, and I'll feel dizzy if I drink it again." Reba pouted.
"What's your name, Mr. Li, let's call it brother from now on." Li Xian was in a good mood, took her wine bottle and filled her with a glass, and said, "Come slowly, let's not worry."
"Oh~~" Reba curled his lips, Yu Guang saw Yang Xiaomi who was holding his head and Zeng Jia who was handing his eyes for help, so he had to say: "Well, Brother Li. I'll have two more drinks with you."
"That's right, I must have a drink today. Uh~~" Brother Xian burped a drink, stopped He Ao'er's thin waist with one hand, and the other party cleverly took a piece of abalone to his mouth.
Suck~~
Ha ha ha....
This wave of dog food was sprinkled to make Reba sister eat the paper, and I felt a little bit sad.
Let me drink with you...
But you are holding other girls...
It's too much.
Reba murmured inwardly and hummed a little pissedly.
Brother Xian didn't notice her little emotions, and perhaps didn't think she would peek at her body, and still played the ambiguous feeding game with He Aoer.
To be honest, Brother Xian still underestimated his charm. His current "state" has a fatal attraction to women. Not only is Reba sister paper a bit sour, even He Aozhi is jealous of his sister.
"Kevin...tonight...I want to stay with you." He Aoer whispered to her ear, vomiting Lanfang, making her ears itchy.
"Haha...Sure. But..." Li Xian hooked her nose and whispered, "Don't fall in love with me..."
He Ao'er was in a slightly drunken state, did not take Xian Ge's words seriously at all, nestled in his arms, and jokingly said, "What will happen if I fall in love with you?"
"Usually it will be very hurt..." Alas, to no avail, Li Xian was still too soft to say too much.
"Will you hurt me? Or..." He Ao'er suddenly became nervous inexplicably, hugged Li Xian's waist tightly, and said: "Will you...Don't want me?"
"This...probably not." Brother Xian said ambiguously.
Bo Bo Bo~~
Mua~~
The sudden attack left Li Xian helpless, and he separated after more than ten seconds. He Aoer panted and said, "I want you to say no."
"Haha...no...I can't." I can't guarantee that Li Xian is still so rascal.
This kind of thing.
I really can't tell!
In case someday...
I have other lace news.
There is no way to control it.
He Ao'er's lips pressed against him again, crushing Brother Xian in front of the women.
"Brother Li, drink~~" Reba couldn't bear it. Although his voice was very weak, it was stubborn.
"Hmm...drinking..." Li Xian was a bit distressed and could only deal with it first. At this time, Zeng Jia took the rice to the toilet. When he came back, he seemed to have recovered his "combat power".
One cup, two cups, three cups...
Four cups, five cups, six cups...
The atmosphere was suddenly a little weird, as if everyone had "thoughts" about Brother Xian, but their "ideas" were different.
Needless to say, He Aoer, Reba chick's emotions are weird and not good enough to hide. Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi obviously have goals related to their own interests.
It's almost done, Zeng Jia asked casually, "Mr. Li, do you have any opinion of Jiaxing?"
Huh.
Is business coming?
"View?" Li Xian saw Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi look at him together, pretending to think for a while, and said: "It seems... I don't have any views."
"Then what do you think of our Jiaxing's potential?" Yang Xiaomi asked with a strong spirit, almost unable to lift her eyelids.
"The potential is good." Brother Xian said slightly perfunctorily, "If you don't have the potential, I won't talk about cooperation with you."
Saying it means not saying it. The attitude is still a bit playful. Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi looked at each other and then said, "Does Mr. Li have any specific ideas about investment?"
Haha~~Want to touch my bottom?
This little wine is not enough.
"Ah~~ha~~" Li Xian yawned, took a sip from the glass, and said, "I don't care about these things, Xia Yan can completely represent me."
Sister Jia, what should I do?
I don't know, I'm afraid I can't ask anything today.
It's so annoying, he doesn't miss a word.
Yeah, I didn't expect it to be so difficult.
They made eye contact for a while, and Yang Xiaomi couldn't help asking again: "Mr. Li, Mr. Xia should have shown you our plan, right?"
"Well, I've seen it. Your gambling plan is very interesting."
"Mr. Li meant that he was very satisfied with this plan?" Yang Xiaomi had a little spirit.
"Well... how do you put it, the benefits and the risks are equal. Your move is quite risky." Li Xian said, holding a wine glass and touched her: "Come on...make one."
Gurgling...
Yang Xiaomi wiped her mouth and said, "There must be risks, but if Li always trusts us..."
"For specific matters, you should talk to Mr. Xia. I really seldom talk about these investment matters." Li Xian interrupted her, still not getting in, but still leaked a little bit and said: "To be honest, I am very optimistic about you. If Jiaxing didn't have you, you wouldn't see me."
Click to stop, already very clear.
Zeng Jia and Yang Xiaomi are also very interesting, knowing that no matter how much they ask, there will be no results, so they stopped mentioning these "businesses".
Time passed, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
Except for Brother Xian, who was still sober on the wine table, everyone else basically collapsed on the table.
Li Xian put down his chopsticks, picked up He Ao'er beside him, carried her to the bed in the bedroom, and returned to look at Yang Xiaomi and others in distress.
"Li Sheng, do you need to call a waiter to help?" Aisen asked.
Li Xian shook his head and said, "I will help them back to the room. You ask the two waitresses to stand by at the door."
"Okay, Li Sheng..."
With that said, Brother Xian patted Dami Mi’s cheek and saw that she had no reaction at all. He grabbed her arm, lightly hard, and carried her up.
The other party's body is very light, estimated to be around 90 kilograms, and his body is very soft, especially....cough cough...not small in scale and very flexible.
Carrying the rice in one hand, and then holding the Reba girl's waist with the other hand, as for the rest of Zeng Jia, I will leave it to Brother Xu.
With the 80-point power effect, Brother Xian easily took the two women to the luxurious sea-view suite downstairs.
It can be said that it doesn't matter much if it costs another two hundred catties.
Entering the suite, Li Xian helped Reba to put down on the sofa in the living room, and then carried Yang Xiaomi into the bedroom.
Gently throwing her on the bed, Hyun-ge turned around to leave, but after thinking about it, he stopped.
Send the Buddha to the west.
At the very least, help people take off their coats and shoes.
Just do it if he thinks of it, Brother Xian gently took off rice shoes and socks, and then...
accidentally...
He ripped off the neckline.
"Sorry...sorry...it was not intentional..." Li Xian trembles and mutters, his eyes do not want to look at the white snow, but he is out of control.
That video... shouldn't be you, right?
Brother Xian was too curious. He had a small video. He was really not sure if the protagonist in it was the rice in front of him.
He remembered a mole in the video, so he... his head moved involuntarily.
I just confirm...
The cliff is not intentional...
Brother Xian reminded himself that when his head was ten centimeters away, he was suddenly hooked on his neck with a hand.
Fuck...
Hmm...
Li Xian lost his weight as soon as the rice was hard, and his entire face was pressed on the opponent's chest.
"Huh...huh....."
"let go...."
"Pant... can't come up... I'm out of breath..."
Li Xian felt a sense of suffocation, but the other party was harder and harder, really making him wonder if she was pretending to be drunk again.
If you want to take advantage of me, just say it!
I will definitely consider...
You are not so good.
Brother Xian felt helpless. Although he could force Mimi's arm away, he would inevitably hurt her accidentally.
At this moment, a faint whisper came...
"Husband...husband...."
"Hmm...husband..."
"Kiss me...Kiss me..."
"Husband........"
thump...
Thump... thump...
Li Xian had never felt his heartbeat so strong~EbookFREE.me~ An unspeakable thought came to his mind, but he quickly restrained him.
"Eldest sister, I'm not your husband, you found the wrong person." Li Xian gave a wry smile and shook his arms hard.
"call........"
He exhaled deeply, his expression was a bit complicated.
in case...
I said if...
If rice is not called "husband", Brother Xian might be really hot.
Although Brother Xian is a bit bad, he is also a principled person.
He can only beat up the junior, and will never be a junior.
"Where is my husband? Where is my husband?"
Who knows who will watch the script with your husband?
Li Xian murmured angrily and went back to see Sister Reba without a second thought.
Sitting on the sofa, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Reba's nose: "Old girl, it's dawn."
"Um... Um... I want to... sleep..." Reba muttered.
"Go to bed to sleep!"
"Go away... Don't bother me..."
"Well, then I don't care about you."
Boo~~
Li Xian leaned closer to see Reba's cute little appearance, but he was drooling.
Then a breath of alcohol poured into the mouth
You don’t have a husband, right?
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ps: Hey, all bullying brother Xian is kind.
There are no tickets, no subscriptions, no rewards. Are you afraid that Brother Xian will leave? ! ! !