Rescue System: Host, please calm down.

Chapter 401 The Drunk Man
The thoughts in his mind were interrupted, and Zhao Wuling could only agree first.

What else would Ben want to ask?
Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from Cheng Xiaoxiao's stomach.

"Hey, after talking for so long, I seem to have missed the meal."

Cheng Xiaoxiao rubbed her flat stomach in embarrassment, but her expression was not twitchy at all.

"It just so happens that I haven't had lunch yet, so it's better to be together, Young Master Cheng."

Zhao Wuling looked at the opposite person with a funny face, and invited her to have dinner together.

If Miss Bie's had encountered such an embarrassing thing, she would have been ashamed.

A certain person looked embarrassed, his eyes were full of calmness and the annoyance of missing the meal, and there was no sign of embarrassment at all.

"Has Mr. Zhao not eaten yet? Let's go all the way. I just happen to have a few questions I want to ask."

The long follower behind Zhao Wuling secretly slandered in his heart: Young Master obviously ate some food just now, and he also said that it was important to go back to the house to eat lunch to delay time, so he didn't plan to eat. He didn't expect to rush back immediately after receiving the news.

He also pretended that he hadn't eaten it. Is this really his son?

"Alright then, I'll ask the cook to prepare a few more appetizers, so we two brothers can have a good talk today."

Knowing that the other party is a woman, Zhao Wuling's words were tentative, focusing on the first half of the sentence, while the second half was purely fluent.

No matter how bold and unrestrained a woman is, it is impossible for her to be so unscrupulous in a foreign man, thinking about what reason she would use to refuse?
Unexpectedly, I heard a refreshing...

"Hurrah."

And the focus is off.

"It is also my blessing to be called a brother and brother with a handsome young gentleman like Mr. Zhao, but naturally he is disrespectful."

This time it was Zhao Wuling's turn to be stunned.

His reputation in the Great Banquet City has never been very good, and everyone in the world is afraid of him and avoids him.

Unexpectedly, the first person willing to make friends with him was a daughter.

I don't know whether to lament myself lucky or unlucky.

He himself took a dark path, with iron-blooded wrists, which made people frightened.

Otherwise, the Great Banquet City would not have been so peaceful in the past few years.

With his father's temperament, he has long been pulled down by some people with ulterior motives.

Walking in the dark, alone for a long time, he was used to it, but suddenly a beam of bright light shone in, making him very uncomfortable.

On the one hand, I want to destroy it, but on the other hand, I want to hold it firmly.

I don't know, if the other party knows his true nature, will he think he is cruel and tyrannical, or will just stay away in anger.

Thinking of this, his bright eyes couldn't help but darken a bit.

"Young Master Cheng regards me as a close friend, don't you think it's too impulsive?"

He wants to say do you understand me?Maybe after you get to know me, you will stay away from me.

"Meeting is fate, what kind of person Mr. Zhao is, what does it matter?

If you accept it, you don’t realize its faults, if you do evil, you don’t know its goodness. In making friends, it depends on your eyes. Look at me, you look into my eyes, what do you see in my eyes? "

Because Cheng Xiaoxiao was not tall enough, he stood on tiptoe, put one hand on Mr. Zhao's shoulder, and bent the scissor hand with the other, so that the other party looked directly into his eyes.

Zhao Wuling's heart was beating like a drum at this time, no one had ever understood him this way, and if he said a word of preference for him, his mother would only persuade him to spend less time on business, think more about his own marriage, and spend more time on behalf of the Zhao family.

My father can only persuade himself, don't be too sharp in how you behave and do things, hurting others is not good for yourself.

For the first time, someone gave encouragement, saying that as long as it is him, it doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, and it doesn't matter what the constraints are.

The shadow in the star pupils reflected himself, so sincere and earnest.

The next sentence made him stand still on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

"Did you see, my eyes are full of you, only you at the moment, so I'm sure you are my friend."

The so-called one more friend means one less enemy, let alone such a talent.If you don't rush to win over, do you want to kick farther away?She is not stupid.

Such a small trick is not a drop in the bucket in the age of information explosion, but in ancient times when feudalism was conservative, it was nothing more than a very explicit love story.

Both father and son were shocked.

Especially Zhao Junshou, who was eating melons next to him, looked surprised, that Young Master Cheng would not treat his son, then, what do you think?

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

But don't do it, his son is so good, he can't be harmed.

Just about to say something, the two of them have already crossed the threshold of the lobby.

"This this this..."

His son hasn't had sex with women for so many years, so he won't...!
Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly went to find someone to verify.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is in a good mood.

Talk at the dinner table.

Cup after cup.

Accidentally drank too much.

It's so easy to be talked about after drinking too much.

Zhao Wuling was also in a good mood, the person who drank was extremely cute.

After the initial emotions roiled in my mind.

Thinking of the person who insists on taking me as a friend, she is completely a bold girl who has not yet enlightened, and her mood is very complicated.

Why so sure?
Because there are people who are familiar with answering questions and solving doubts!

"Master Zhao, do you know what your greatest strength is?"

"What is it?"

Zhao Wuling also wanted to know why the other party thought he was worth making friends with.

"Of course it's because of your pretty face."

Zhao Wuling showed a puzzled and confused face very cooperatively.

"Hahaha!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that the other party didn't understand.

"Let me tell you... because you are handsome, good-looking people are given preferential treatment wherever they go."

Hiccup, Cheng Xiaoxiao burped.

The forehead is not red, and the eyes are blurred.

"So, you have taken a fancy to my face."

But she didn't see any desire or plunder in her eyes.

"This is called appreciation, understand? Who made me a standard face-controlling girl?"

Although Zhao Wuling didn't understand what Yan Kongnv was, it didn't prevent him from guessing what it meant.

"You mean, as long as this person is good-looking, you will make friends with him no matter whether he commits crimes or burns, kills and loots?"

"NONONO, how could I be such a superficial person?"

Seeing the other party frowning, Cheng Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained: "Knocking face is all about knocking face. When it comes to character? I'm still very picky, hehe, there are many kinds of handsome..."

"Oh, is there anything more important here?"

"Bingguo, the details here are too big, let me tell you"

Ramble!

Ramble!

The system didn't see it, and didn't expect that its own host was so virtuous when he was drunk, and dared to spit on everything he had or didn't have.

Fortunately, the vigilance in her bones has not been lost. When the other party asks for some key information, she will properly confuse Chaco.

Didn't say anything that couldn't be said.

However, many modern vocabulary made her sell it clean, like a little beast that has been suppressed for many years, wishing she could express the grievance in her heart.

(End of this chapter)