A group of ladies were not really very curious about Feng Lie. After asking about his work for a while, they stopped asking. Instead, they continued to talk about Shu embroidery culture with Mu Qingci.
After all, everyone hopes that Mu Qingci can learn more about Shu embroidery and then promote Shu embroidery to the world.
Everyone was talking to Mu Qingci, so Mu Qingci had no chance to heat the hot pot.
Feng Lie, who was sitting next to her, talked little. He would not take the initiative to speak even if no one asked him.
So while they were talking, he was responsible for scalding the hot pot for Mu Qingci.
When the fresh tripe was placed in Mu Qingci's oil dish, Mu Qingci would turn her head to look at him, then smile sweetly at him, and then turn around and eat him till he was hot.
Feng Lie knew that she couldn't eat spicy food, so he only heated hotpots with clear soup pots, especially when he cooked Mu Qingci's favorite food.
As long as he ironed a chopstick, he would put a chopstick in Mu Qingci's oil dish.
This quickly attracted the attention of a group of ladies.
One of the wives laughed and said, "Xiao Mu's boyfriend is so considerate. I see that he has been boiling hot pot for you and he hasn't even eaten it himself."
Mu Qingci looked at him and said, "You eat too."
Feng Lie replied: "I'm not in a hurry."
Another wife asked: "Xiao Mu doesn't seem to know how to eat spicy food at all. Do you people in City S know how to eat spicy food?"
Feng Lie: "I'm fine."
"That's good. I don't think people who can't eat spicy food are here. We don't have any taste in Province C. Mr. Feng, if you can eat spicy food, you must eat the dishes cooked in the spicy pot. This will be satisfying."
Feng Lie: "Okay."
Mu Qingci smiled and asked, "Do you really know how to eat spicy food?"
She didn't believe that he could eat more spicy food. After all, he had always eaten light food when they ate together before.
"Um."
Mu Qingci rolled her eyes, and as a prank, she took a piece of duck intestine with the serving chopsticks next to her and blanched it in the spicy pot. After blanching, she put it directly in his oil dish without saying anything. Those eyes as bright as stars looked at him expectantly.
How could Feng Lie not know her little thoughts?
As soon as the blanched duck intestines were placed in his bowl, he picked up his chopsticks and ate them.
Mu Qingci opened her eyes wide and looked in admiration.
Feng Lie looked at her reaction with a smile in his eyes.
But at this moment, a voice came from behind them: "Celadon, Mr. Feng."
Everyone looked at Jiang Ruilin who was walking over with a wine bottle and glass.
After Jiang Ruilin came over, he said to a group of ladies: "Celadon and Mr. Feng have come a long way and are leaving tomorrow. Why don't we all come and have a drink tonight?"
When Jiang Ruilin said this, many ladies thought it made sense and asked the waiter to serve wine.
Another wife said: "Celadon, everyone knew you had to work a few days ago, so we didn't drink. You just came and you were about to leave. We really couldn't bear to part with you, so we have to drink a little tonight."
Before Mu Qingci could speak, Jiang Ruilin said, "I've already ordered the wine."
After saying that, he asked the waiter standing by the door to bring over a box of wine.
All he ordered was white wine. Mu Qingci looked at a large box of wine and couldn't help but frown.
When she saw the wine now, she remembered her drunken madness towards instructor Feng, how could she still dare to drink.
At this moment, her hand on her leg was suddenly held by a big hand.
Mu Qingci turned to look at Feng Lie.
Feng Lie opened his mouth to her. His voice was obviously very low. At this time, a group of ladies were talking, but Mu Qingci understood what he said.
Feng Lie said: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Mu Qingci suddenly felt like she wasn't afraid of anything.
At this time, Jiang Ruilin had already walked up to Feng Lie and Mu Qingci with a wine bottle. He smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of Feng Lie, filled it up for him, and said while pouring: "Mr. Feng is the boss, so he should drink regularly. You must have a good drinking capacity for socializing, right?"
Feng Lie glanced at the wine he was pouring and did not stop him. He just said: "I rarely drink."
Jiang Ruilin obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't say much. After filling Feng Lie's wine glass, he asked for the wine glass next to Mu Qingci.
Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, a hand held his arm down.
Jiang Ruilin felt that his arm was pressed down by a thousand-pound iron block and he could not move at all.
His expression changed slightly for a moment, and he barely maintained a smile and looked at Feng Lie with puzzled eyes.
Feng Lie said: "Ci Ci doesn't know how to drink, she can just drink juice."
His voice was obviously not loud, but it carried a pressure that made people dare not disobey him. Jiang Ruilin was so shocked that he could no longer keep the smile on his face.
At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Guo Shuai walked up to him and said with an unabashed warning in his tone: "Jiang Ruilin, if you want to drink, we can just drink. Sister Celadon won't drink at first sight, so don't embarrass him."
When Guo Shuai spoke, Feng Lie withdrew his hand.
Jiang Ruilin also quickly took his hand back and took a deep look at Feng Lie, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.
Guo Shuai did not pay attention to him and said to Mu Qingci and Feng Lie: "If you are not good at drinking, just put the wine glasses upside down later. People here will drink endlessly."
Mu Qingci nodded towards Guo Shuai and then looked at Feng Lie.
Feng Lie's expression did not change.
At this time everyone poured wine.
He picked up the juice next to him and filled Mu Qingci's cup.
A lady stood up and said, "Xiao Mu, I want to toast you."
Mu Qingci quickly picked up the juice and stood up, saying, "I should respect you."
The wife laughed and said: "It's all the same. In the past few days, we have carefully read the [Ancient and Modern Dating] official website's promotion of Chinese cultural relics and intangible cultural heritage. It is really good, so we hope that your website can Let’s promote our country’s four famous embroideries and let everyone know how amazing our country’s products are.”
Mu Qingci smiled and said, "Okay."
After saying that, they both took a sip before sitting down.
Jiang Ruilin, who had been standing next to them, was a little reluctant, so he raised the wine glass to the two of them again.
"I would like to toast you too. As a descendant of Shu embroidery, Aunt Li and I have the same idea."
Then he added: "If Celadon can't drink, then drink juice. Mr. Feng, you have to drink it."
After speaking, he raised the wine glass in front of him.
Jiang Ruilin's elder was also at the table and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Feng can drink, you young people can have a drink. You are welcome to visit Province C often in the future."
Mu Qingci looked at the glass of wine in front of Feng Lie worriedly.
Feng Lie had already picked up the wine and didn't say anything. After touching Jiang Ruilin, the two of them started having sex.
Then many young people came to drink with Mu Qingci and others.
Mu Qingci kept drinking juice, but Feng Lie drank several glasses of white wine.
Mu Qingci was worried that he was drunk, so she boiled some food for him during the trip and let him eat whenever he had free time.
Feng Lie was sitting there, and he would eat whatever food Mu Qingci gave her. He would not refuse anyone asking them to drink. Although they were all about the same age, his aura was stronger than anyone else's.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when no one came to propose a toast, Mu Qingci simply poured him a glass of watermelon juice and said, "Drink some watermelon juice to cool down, or you'll get drunk later."
Feng Lie turned his head to look at her, his expression showing no trace of drunkenness at all, but his voice was a little deeper than usual, "Don't worry."
Even so, he still drank the watermelon juice that Mu Qingci poured.
After drinking, he used serving chopsticks to scald some vegetables and put them in her bowl, "Eat more, or you'll be hungry later."
Mu Qingci smiled at him, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Feng Lie watched her eat and asked her what she wanted to eat. He cooked it for her.
Watching the interaction between the two, Guo Shuai suddenly said in a mocking tone to Jiang Ruilin, who was sitting next to him and was obviously sobering up: "Did you see that they are the real lovers? What's the use of doing so much."
Jiang Ruilin unbuttoned his shirt with some irritation, his expression was particularly ugly, but he didn't say anything.
Guo Shuai really couldn't stand his behavior just now, so he deliberately hurt his heart: "When Sister Celadon came here, she said she had someone she liked. When Mr. Feng came over, she introduced him as her boyfriend. Do you think it's because you suddenly confessed to her last night and directly broke the layer of paper between the two of them?"
Jiang Ruilin said in a deep voice: "I just want to help Celadon test this man, a man who runs a long-distance transportation company. Do you think he is worthy of her?"
Guo Shuai didn't believe him. No one in the same circle knew anyone, so he just sneered.
Jiang Ruilin became even more irritable, suddenly picked up another bottle of wine, stood up and walked towards Feng Lie.
He didn't believe that he couldn't get him drunk!
Seeing Jiang Ruilin coming over to Feng Lie for a drink again, Mu Qingci was a little unhappy.
Just at this time, the eldest wife of the Guo family was saying: "Guaguai came to our province C and hasn't learned how to play mahjong yet. Why don't you leave later and we'll teach you how to play. When you come back to C to play, we can also set up a mahjong table." Match."
After hearing this, Mu Qingci's mind turned around and she said with a smile, "How about I study again tonight."
"That's a good relationship! Let's go play after dinner."
"If you can't learn, we won't let you off the mahjong table tonight."
Mu Qingci: "Okay!"
As long as I can make the instructor drink less, isn't it just playing mahjong all night long?
She can afford it!
So after Mu Qingci promised a group of aunts to play mahjong later, she looked at Jiang Ruilin, who had already walked behind them, with an apologetic look on her face: "Mr. Jiang, we won't drink anymore. My boyfriend wants to play mahjong with me later."
Jiang Ruilin did not persuade him to drink anymore, but smiled and said: "It's okay, we will have a table later."
Then he looked at Feng Lie and said, "Mr. Feng, you can come too."
