Chapter 2017: Your little bamboo horse is not easy (3)

The scent of wine quickly blended with the aroma of Maotai, lingering in the air.
Chu Cuiyi slowly poured out the red wine, and then placed it next to Gu Minghao, then took the glass of Maotai back.
"It's been a long time out, maybe it's okay, if it's okay, it can't be changed, I still like to drink red wine when I want to come." Chu Cuiyi smiled.
Shui Anluo bowed his head to eat, thinking secretly, Brother Chu had a lot of bowels in your head. Isn't that just saying a sentence or maybe not going abroad? As for the turns of this red and white wine?
Gu Minghao smiled, but his smile was bitter.
Chu Cuiyi is refuting what he said just now, and even warns him that if he gives up, he gives up, and if he loses, he will never be able to find it again.
Gu Minghao reached out and shook the glass in his hand. The purple liquid was shaking gently in it, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
"Indeed, although Moutai is fragrant, the entrance is tough. It's not as good as this red wine. The mouth is mellow." Gu Minghao said slowly, his voice was not sick.
Sui Anluo suddenly felt that this meal hurt her liver.
Next door, there were more than three shows for five children.
The little baby and Xiaocaibao had a good meal, but the three little girls were crazy, and none of them could take care of them.
Qiao Yaruan and An Fengyang were indifferent.
"Sister-in-law, you don't need to worry about them. You eat naturally when you're hungry. If you don't eat them now, it's very hungry." Qiao Yaruan said while taking care of the side dishes.
Xun Xin returned to the table with her rice bowl. "Mian Mian used to feed some of her own time, but now she's fine. Three people are crazy."
"Uncle San, my dad talked to that uncle Gu, why didn't we let us go home?" The little baby held chopsticks in his little hand, held it securely, and he could feed his brother a few dishes from time to time.
"Children don't care so much, it's okay." An Fengyang touched the baby's head and continued to eat.
"I just think Daddy has been doing a lot of things lately." The little baby frowned tightly, as if worried.
"Your uncle is worried." An Fengyang sighed. "Let's eat, study your school, don't think about other things, don't worry about it, taking care of your brother and sister is the best way to help your father and mother. Do you understand? "
The little baby bowed his head to eat, and did not squeak anymore.
It wasn't until 9:30 in the evening that there was movement outside, as if Shui'anluo came out to give people away, Chu Cunyi was drunk.
Shui Anluo pressed the elevator, and Gu Minghao leaned on the side of the elevator and looked at Shui Anluo: "I really didn't expect to see you again. What a scene?"
"Otherwise?" Shui Anluo leaned on the other side and stared at him. "It's just like what you wrote in your book. Wait for you to come back and write on the leading edge. Do you think it's possible?"
"You are a lot sharper than before." Gu Minghao told the truth.
"It can only be said that I have grown up a lot, and I did not expect that you will become a screenwriter, it will become what it is today." Shui Anluo leaned and looked up and down at Gu Minghao.
"Isn't that good? You like to read villain books best." Gu Minghao said, there seemed to be helplessness in his voice.
The elevator came up and Shui'anluo stood upright. "Someone has cast a castle for me, so I don't need any fictional stories."
Gu Minghao nodded and lifted the elevator. "Maybe, I'm really late, goodbye."
Shui Anluo watched the elevator slowly shut down before turning back.