“Hello, this is the sake you ordered.” The waiter brought a pot of sake.
This was what Zhou Mingmin wanted to drink. She picked up the sake pot, poured four cups, and shared them with everyone.
In the past few years, Mo Sui drank too much alcohol, and it was because of An An that she began to quit.
These days, she slowly unloaded her psychological burden. She was not sure whether she would indulge in sad memories again like in the past if she raised the cup now.
Mo Sui shook her head: “I don’t drink.”
“Ah, don’t you want to drink?” Zhou Mingmin said disappointedly.
Director He looked at her expression and said to Mo Sui: “Since you are here, have a drink.”
Gu Yicheng narrowed his eyes.
What kind of trend was it for a director to persuade a female star to drink?
He Qisheng raised his eyes and bumped into Gu Yicheng’s cold eyes. His aura was sharp, but he was restrained.
Then, he saw him drink the two cups of sake in front of him and Mo Sui in one breath.
“Is it good?” Mo Sui asked.
“It tastes good.” Gu Yicheng said calmly, “Director He, another glass.”
At the end of the meal, Gu Yicheng and He Qisheng drank all the sake.
After drinking a little, Director He felt the aftereffect coming on and blocked the sake pot he handed over with the back of his hand: “Enough, enough.”
Gu Yicheng glanced at him and turned to look at An An.
The little spy was really good. Thanks to her signal, he knew that Mo Sui was going to have dinner with Director He.
A little after eight o’clock, An An was sleepy.
After paying the bill, everyone walked out of the Japanese restaurant.
Director He was drunk and walked with the help of the wall.
Looking at his staggering appearance, Gu Yicheng smiled as a winner.
At this time, Director He said, “Mingmin, let’s take a taxi back. There are three people in their family, so there is no room. You can come with me.”
An An said: “Dad’s car is so big. Mom just said she can drive it.”
“No, there is no room.” He Qisheng finished speaking and looked at Gu Yicheng again, trying to find a helper: “Right?”
Gu Yicheng was stunned.
This operation was a bit familiar. He had done it before.
Zhou Mingmin said helplessly: “Okay.”
He Qisheng raised his hand to stop the taxi, very proactive.
Gu Yicheng: Another bolt from the blue.
He maintained his composure on the surface, but his eyes fixed on An An.
The little dumpling’s smile was still sweet, and when she tilted his head, she looked innocent.
Gu Yicheng’s heart sank.
Where was the little spy she promised him?
He now suspected that this little girl had cheated on him again. How did she pass the message?
A teasing look fell on him.
Gu Yicheng turned his head quietly and met the smile that Mo Sui couldn’t hide at the corner of her lips.
“Isn’t it obvious?” She raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of He Qisheng and Zhou Mingmin.
“What’s obvious?” An An asked curiously.
Gu Yicheng: …
Suddenly, he rubbed his temple and half leaned on Mo Sui.
An An tilted her head.
Mo Sui was angry and amused. Was he playing dumb now?
She reached out to push him, and with this gentle push, his cheek was buried in the crook of her neck.
The warm breath rushed over, making her heart tremble slightly.
“I feel dizzy. I don’t understand what you are saying.” He whispered, one hand half placed on her waist, hanging down, and completely relying on her.
At this point, he could only pretend to be drunk.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.
However, at the same time, Gu Yicheng realized a problem: he could no longer trust his little cotton-padded jacket.
His little cotton-padded jacket blinked her eyes and looked at her father who was acting coquettishly.
Was this a trick?
Mom was laughing. Playing this trick worked. She had learned it!
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