Chapter 783 Tattoos (39)

Qin Mian was sitting with her. The black coat the young man wore outdoors had been taken off at some point, and he was wearing a sleeveless vest. His skin was not very fair, but his muscles were exceptionally smooth. nice.

He was wearing black trousers, tall and slender, but his manner was extremely loose and lazy, his back was half bent and not straight, he was leaning lazily on the sofa, holding the beer he had just snatched from her hand.

The others had already raised their glasses and were waiting for the two of them to come and clink glasses together.

Seeing Qin Mian suddenly take the beer from Aunt Jiang's hand, she felt a little strange, and saw Qin Mian put the can of beer aside.

Shao Lang: "Brother Qin?"

Qin Mian: "Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol."

Shao Lang and others: "..."

Ah, they really forgot that.

Xue Haoling suppressed a smile, "Then I can only wrong my sister-in-law to replace wine with tea."

A can of Wangzai milk was suddenly placed in front of Concubine Jiang, Qin Mian withdrew her hand, and looked sideways, "Drink this, the milk relieves the spiciness."

Shao Lang was surprised: "Brother Qin, you even bought milk when you went to the supermarket. What kind of milk is this? Oh, Wangzai milk! Do you have any more? Bring me a can too!"

Qin Mian glanced at him, "He's such a big man, how can he have the face to drink milk?"

Shao Lang: "?"

"Hey, brother Qin, you can't dislike him for being old just because he's grown up, he's the same age as you!" Shao Lang bit the tissue.

Chen Yi was so cold that he almost shook the beer in his hand.

Qin Mian: "..."

He licked his back molars and cursed with a smile, "Get lost."

Aunt Jiang blinked her eyes, staring at the bright red can of Wangzai milk in front of her for a while, and then saw that the can of Wangzai milk in front of her was taken away, and when it was put back, the pull ring of the can It has already been pulled away.

Qin Mian casually threw the pull ring in the trash can.

Shao Lang yelled again: "Come, come, don't stand still, come and drink!"

Now, Concubine Jiang could only hold her milk bottle and clink glasses with the elders.

After clinking glasses, Aunt Jiang took a sip of Wangzai's milk, which was surprisingly good.

"I want to cook something myself."

In front of her was a small clear soup pot, which was originally used by Shao Lang to cook coriander, but now Qin Mian brought it over and placed it in front of Aunt Jiang.

Shao Lang was puzzled: "Hey, sister-in-law, you can't eat spicy food?"

Aunt Jiang twitched the corners of her mouth and took a deep breath. She couldn't waste all her thoughts on the fragments. After all, she was already planning to collect the fragments and start the strategy.

I heard that girls who are more innocent and well-behaved are more likable. She hasn't tried it yet, so let's give it a try.

She reluctantly said: "It's not...too capable"

"Oh, that's it..." Shao Lang felt apologetic: "That's really embarrassing, we all have heavy tastes, next time I eat hot pot, I will make you a mandarin duck pot! You like to eat clear soup Is it the tomato one?"

"It's tomato..." After all, it still looks a little red.

Shao Lang nodded clearly: "Alright then, I'll get you a tomato pot next time!"

Aunt Jiang could only sigh silently, and poured some fat beef rolls and shrimp slips into the clear soup pot.

Fortunately, these people eat hot pot more delicately, and they also prepare dipping sauces of various flavors. Although it is a clear soup pot, it is not impossible to eat with dipping sauces.

But Aunt Jiang still couldn't bear the temptation of the spicy pot, and sometimes secretly put a few chopsticks in the spicy pot.

(End of this chapter)

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