Chapter: 593

"I'll drink if she doesn't drink, Zhao Feng, ask the boss if we can have some wine too." Yu Qingqing said while gnawing on the meat.

"Okay." Zhao Feng nodded, got up and walked quickly to Zhang Han, and asked, "Boss, can we have some wine?"

"Um."

Zhao Feng smiled, and took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator.

After Zhang Han returned to the dining table, Wang Jiawen picked up his tableware, glanced at Su Yu, and said with a smile, "I'll go have a drink with Mr. Zhang."

"Go, go, look at your gluttony." Su Yu gave him a white look.

Wang Jiawen walked to Zhang Han's right chair with a smile, took the beer after sitting down, quickly opened one and handed it to Zhang Han to show respect, then opened it for himself, touched Zhang Han, and said:

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your hospitality."

This sentence made Zhang Han amused. The dinner was originally prepared for Mengmeng, so why talk about entertainment.

But if he thought about it this way, he would be happy with himself. Zhang Han chuckled and took a sip with him.

"Mr. Zhang's cooking, I really can't say, it's definitely this." Wang Jiawen gave a thumbs up while speaking, and then said with a smile: "I have also tasted Wang Long's cooking a few times, and I thought it was already a culinary skill. The pinnacle of the world, but now it seems that there are still people outside the people!"

"Hmm, my papa is the best." Mengmeng finally gnawed a chicken wing, and took the time to say it.

Listening to other people's praise of Papa, the little guy is full of pride every time.

"Mengmeng, eat quickly, the chicken wings are delicious." Wang Yihan thoughtfully took a chicken wing and handed it to Mengmeng.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiawen couldn't help laughing.

A dinner ends in a happy atmosphere.

After dinner, Zhao Feng cleaned up the restaurant, said hello and left. Today's rented house is down, and it's in a high-rise building in a community not far from the restaurant, so it's very convenient to go back and forth.

It was Wang Yihan, who played with Mengmeng in the restaurant until nearly ten o'clock. Seeing that the two elders were a little sleepy, Su Yu looked at Wang Yihan helplessly and said, "Yihan, we are going home, next time I will come to see Mengmeng Are you playing well?"

"Not good." Wang Yihan answered inexplicably.

This made Wang Jiawen's expression a little stiff.

"Yihan, you see, grandpa and grandma are very sleepy, shall we stop here today? Otherwise, grandpa and grandma won't bring you here next time." Wang Jiawen said with a smile, but there was still a glint in his eyes. There is no doubt about the stock.

"Hmph! I haven't played enough, stinky daddy!" Wang Yihan hugged her arms together, looking very angry.

Mengmeng pouted at the side, thought for a while, and was afraid that they would really not bring Wang Yihan over to play, so she said with some reluctance:

"Then, that Yihan, you should go back, or you won't be able to come next time."

"No way, they won't bring me here, I'll come by myself!" Wang Yihan said unambiguously.

Her small appearance made Wang Jiawen dumbfounded, but he still lowered his voice, showed his father's majesty, and said, "Wang Yihan, are you disobedient?"

As soon as he puts on airs, Wang Yihan also has a move! When she pursed her mouth and wrinkled her face, she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Su Yu hurriedly coaxed, coaxing for more than ten minutes before Wang Yihan reluctantly bid farewell to Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, I'm leaving, I'll come to play with you next time."

"Hmm, next time I'll take you to play with Da Hei Hei and Xiao Hei Hei, my papa built me ​​a paradise." Mengmeng said with a giggle.