Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

"Okay, let's have dinner first, but I'll say yes, I won't treat you!" Song Wenxin said as he retrieved the information.

He asked her to come out, and she wouldn't invite him to dinner!

"I'm the first time you've seen a designer like this, but you can rest assured that I'm rich and I treat you!" Qiao Zezhi smiled toward Song Wenxin.

After a while, the waiter entered the box.

After ordering eight dishes in a row, Qiao Zezhi dropped the menu and looked at Song Wenxin.

"Why don't you order?"

"There are enough eight dishes. How much do you eat?" Song Wen looked at him helplessly.

They only had two people, but he ordered eight dishes. It would be too wasteful for her to order more.

"I can't finish it," Qozer said frankly.

"That's not too wasteful, I think it's enough to order four or five dishes!" Song Wenxin suggested.

In her opinion, it is a shame to waste food.

"I'm used to it, just like that, get two more bottles of red wine!" Qiao Ze shrugged, and then said to the waiter.

He is just used to it ... In the crew, his box lunch is also special, and he must have more than eight dishes at a time!

No one has disputed him for so many years ...

She doesn't seem to know how to show face?

"No need to take red wine, I don't drink ..." When he heard that he wanted red wine, Song Wenxin quickly explained.

Although Song Wenxin is an adult, she still drinks at home.

"Okay, you go down first!" Qiao Zezhi did not immediately respond to Song Wenxin, but said to the waiter on the side.

The waiter nodded, then closed the menu and turned away from the private room.

After a while, I ordered good wine and delivered it first.

Song Wenxin was also put in front of a goblet, and poured a small glass of red wine.

After pouring the wine, the waiter left.

"That, I'm sorry, I really don't drink." Song Wenxin looked at the red wine in front of him, a little embarrassed.

"Let's play a game, how about it?" Qiao Zezhi suddenly leaned forward slightly, watching Song Wenxin up close and suggested.

After hearing about Qiao Zezhi playing games, Song Wen was a little curious.

"what game?"

"Every time I take a sip of wine, you praise me for an advantage. If you can't boast, even if you lose! Drink if you lose!" Qiao Zezhi glanced at the wine glass in front of her and said slowly.

"..." What kind of game is this ...

Song Wenxin was speechless for a while, and she felt bad for this game.

She was about to refuse, but Qiao Zezhi suddenly raised his glass.

"it has started."

"I haven't promised yet ..." She was anxious.

But at this point Qiao Zezhi had a sip of red wine.

"Praise me or drink?" He licked his lips and asked her.

"You are so handsome!" Song Wenxin said anxiously, anxiously.

"Well, that's the truth!" Qiao Zezhi nodded with satisfaction.

Song Wenxin has a headache ... How could she run into such a ... neurotic star?

If he wants to be praised, he can go to his fans and make sure that he can praise the whole day without stopping!

Immediately after, Qiao Zezhi took up the red wine and took a sip.

"Come again!"

This time, Song Wen was anxious ...

Come again? She didn't know what words could be used to praise the nasty male star in front of her.