"Wash your hands and eat." Li Jiacen was still fantasizing about it, but Zhao Youtian was already urging him in the restaurant.

Only then did she come to her senses, wash her hands, and walk out of the kitchen.

"Do you want to drink some wine? My dad has treasured Moutai for twenty-five years, and I regret not drinking it." After Li Jiachen's recommendation, he took out the Kaifeng wine just now, and poured it on, regardless of whether Zhao Youtian wanted to drink it or not.

"I can't drink. You can drink less." Zhao Youtian still remembered the last time Li Jiacen got alcohol poisoning.

"Who are you? Last time I ordered a glass of turbulent rain for you."

"I mean I'll drive back later." Zhao Youtian frowned. Drinking so late is not conducive to health.

Li Jiacen was intrigued, "Drink. I want to know the answer to something, I hope you can tell me." A hint of crampness flashed in her eyes, but unfortunately Zhao Youtian didn't pay attention.

"What?" Zhao Youtian became serious.

Li Jiacen held the small wine glass, and the transparent liquid swayed inside, making Zhao Youtianzhao's figure shine, and Li Jiacen was slightly lost.

Li Jiacen sniffed and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I heard that getting drunk is a very pornographic thing, because my mind is full of that person. I want to verify it, and I want you to help verify it too."

Zhao Youtian originally held the small wine glass in his hand, but after hearing Li Jiacen say it, he put it down again.

Can he still drink this wine?

"Haha, I'm joking. If you're so late for so long, you should be punished by yourself." Li Jiacen is the sales director at least. Although Zhao Qingyan does not advocate talking about business at the dinner table, some dinner parties are still inevitable. So she has her own way of persuading her to drink.

Although Zhao Youtian doesn't like to work hard on human relationships and worldly affairs, he is never pretentious. He really can't refute the reason Li Jiacen said, so he drank the small glass of wine very readily.

"Try these dishes quickly and taste good?" Li Jiacen stopped when he saw that they were good and kept urging him to drink, which was too revealing his conspiracy. Moreover, these dishes were all learned after she had worked hard, and she urgently hoped to get Zhao Youtian's approval.

Zhao Youtian picked up chopsticks casually, took a bite, and then gave a slightly perfunctory answer: "It's okay." He really doesn't have that kind of fanaticism about eating, so it's good to be full. Besides, he never eats leftovers and overnight dishes. The World Health Organization recommends that cooked food should not be stored at room temperature for more than 2 hours and should be refrigerated in time, preferably below 5 degrees Celsius. Although these dishes have not been moved, they have been so long after all. It's just that this is the first time that Li Jiacen cooks and cooks, and he doesn't want to let her down.

Li Jiacen was obviously not satisfied with the answer. She curled her lips and bit a piece of bacon angrily, then said, "Don't worry, I can't feed you at the dinner table, there is always a place I can feed you." Li Jiacen's voice rose, with a kind of innate confidence.

Zhao Youtian: "" Why does this sound a little strange? But he knew that he shouldn't respond to Li Jiacen's words at this time, otherwise she would be more energetic. Zhao Youtian's eyes darkened, and then he held the chopsticks silently and ate quietly.

Li Jiacen took another sip of the liquor and couldn't help but sigh.

It's really hard to flirt with this person.
Chapter completed!