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Chapter 760

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    God knows how much he wants to declare to Wen Ting that he has such a good son-in-law as Lin Chen.

    He can't wait to announce this to the whole world.

    But Luo Xin was not allowed.

    It made him very uncomfortable.

    Luo Xin said firmly: "I can't."

    Luo Zhentian: ""

    "Alright alright."

    Immediately afterwards, he asked without giving up: "Wen Ting can't do it?"

    Now it was Luo Xin's turn to scratch her ears and cheeks in anger: "No, no, no, I just don't believe it!"

    Luo Zhentian sighed helplessly: "I see."

    Luo Xin nodded: "Well, then you go to the bar."

    Luo Zhentian sighed again before leaving.

    Looking at the lonely back of her father Luo Zhentian, Luo Xin couldn't bear it.

    If Lin Chen only had her as a girlfriend, she would have let her father show off everywhere.

    But this

    Who makes Wenxin also Lin Chen's girlfriend?

    No, if you have to go back, let Wenxin call her father

    Lin Chen's side.

    After Luo Zhentian went back, he chatted with Lin Chen for a few words, and the haze just now was swept away.

    What's wrong with not being able to show off?

    Can't show off, and can't change the fact that Lin Chen is his future son-in-law!

    This kind of dark feeling made Luo Zhentian feel a little overwhelmed.

    Lin Chen looked at the bottles of liquor in front of him, still feeling a little worried.

    Afterwards, he looked at Luo Zhentian: "Uncle Luo, are you sure you still want to drink?"

    He still remembers the scene where Luo Zhentian met his uncle clearly.

    Does he really want to drink?

    Hearing Lin Chen's reminder, Luo Zhentian's face froze slightly.

    Yes, what if I get embarrassed after drinking it?

    He couldn't afford to lose this person.

    But after thinking about it, Wen Ting's drinking capacity seems to be much worse than him.

    It is estimated that Wen Ting was drunk and he was not drunk yet.

    Thinking of this, Luo Zhentian immediately felt relieved.

    Never mind him, if he gets embarrassed, he will get embarrassed, anyway, Wen Ting is with him!

    The two of them can be regarded as having a companion when they make embarrassment together.

    Maybe, after Wen Ting is drunk, he can coax Wen Ting to call Lin Chen uncle

    Seeing Wen Ting's serious appearance, what would his reaction be if he knew that he called Lin Chen uncle?

    Luo Zhentian became more and more curious.

    Lin Chen also looked at Luo Zhentian with some doubts.

    What is he doing?

    Wen Ting's head was full of black lines.

    "Luo Zhentian, why are you looking at me and giggling?"

    Hearing this, Luo Zhentian came back to his senses.

    "No, I just remembered something happy."

    Anyway, Wen Ting didn't believe it.

    He always felt that Luo Zhentian was planning some bad idea.

    He was considering whether to find an excuse to slip away, but in the next second, Luo Zhentian poured him the wine.

    Immediately afterwards, he wanted to fill Lin Chen up again.

    Lin Chen hastily declined: "Uncle Luo, no need, I can do it myself, I can do it myself"

    In any case, it is always inappropriate to ask elders to pour wine for themselves.

    But Luo Zhentian directly pulled Lin Chen's hand away.

    "Don't stop me, since you call me uncle, then we uncle and nephew, don't worry about those red tapes. Uncle Luo, this is your home!"

    After Luo Zhentian said so, Lin Chen had no choice but to let go of his hand, allowing him to pour himself wine.

    Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen realized something was wrong.

    Both Luo Zhentian's and Wen Ting's glasses are half full of wine, but his is more than half

    No, this is baijiu.

    Lin Chen finally knew why Luo Zhentian insisted on pouring him wine.

    Does this count as cheating?

    Even if he can drink better, you can't do this to him, right?

    Lin Chen sighed.

    He suddenly remembered that Wen Xin seemed to have given him the hangover medicine before.

    It was the day he went to drink with Su Qiming.

    He touched his pocket.

    Still inside.

    "Uncle, where is your boiled water?" Lin Chen looked at Luo Zhentian and asked.??.

    Hearing Lin Chen's words, Luo Zhentian was slightly taken aback.

    "This wine has been poured, why don't you drink plain water, isn't it delicious?"

    Lin Chen smiled: "I'm thirsty, drink some water to cushion my stomach, otherwise my stomach will burn."

    Seeing this, Luo Zhentian could only nod his head: "Okay."

    Afterwards, he pointed to a location: "Where is it over there? How about I go pour it for you?"

    Lin Chen hurriedly said: "No need, I can go by myself."

    Luo Zhentian was so enthusiastic that he felt a little embarrassed.

    After seeing Lin Chen leaving, Wen Ting also followed.

    Luo Zhentian asked: "What are you doing?"

    Wen Ting glanced back at him: "I'm going to drink water too."

    "Hey! Why does Lin Chen drink water and you also drink water?"

    Wen Ting frowned slightly: "Why, are you still reluctant to drink some of your boiled water?"

    Luo Zhentian immediately gave up: "When did I say I'm not willing to give up, am I, Luo Zhentian, that kind of person?"

    Wen Ting glanced at him silently: "Then you can say a few words less, it won't suffocate you to death."

    After finishing speaking, he walked towards Lin Chen.

    Luo Zhentian:

    Forget it, let's drink, let's drink.

    Anyway, no matter how much water he drank, he would have to spit it out after a while.

    Just as Lin Chen poured a glass of water, he took out the bottle of hangover medicine and poured out two pills.

    Just at this time, Wen Ting also came over.

    Seeing the small bottle in Lin Chen's hand, Wen Ting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Anti-alcoholic medicine?"

    Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wen Ting in surprise: "You know?"

    Wen Ting smiled, and took out an identical bottle from his pocket.

    "Because I have it too."

    Lin Chen:

    Oh yes.

    His own is also warmly given.

    Since Wen Xin gave it to him, Wen Ting also has the same, it doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

    "Are you also here to take medicine?"

    Wen Ting nodded: "Yes."

    "I'm getting old, I'm useless, and I can't drink much."

    Lin Chen:?

    Uncle Wen, that's not what you said when you drank with me.

    After taking the hangover medicine and warm boiled water, the two went back together.

    On the table, Luo Zhentian brought two more appetizers.

    Two stacks of peanuts and broad beans.

    Lin Chen smiled: "That's not right, just drinking is so boring."

    "However, you can drink with your belly open. If you get drunk, I have plenty of room for you!"

    The corners of Wen Ting's mouth twitched slightly: "I really thank you."

    Luo Zhentian patted his chest: "Thank you so much!"

    Lin Chen on the side was directly amused.

    At this time, Wen Ting's cell phone rang.

    He picked up the phone and glanced at it, then said, "I'm going out to answer a call."

    After he walked far away, Luo Zhentian said mysteriously: "It is estimated that the beauties of Old Wen have come to check the post."

    Confidante.

    Lin Chen smiled.

    He suddenly remembered the scene when he met Wen Ting last time.

    One on the left, one on the right

    Compared with him, it seems to be similar.

    He glanced at Wen Ting's back.

    Unexpectedly, this father-in-law is also the same person as him.

    After a while, Wen Ting came back.

    Luo Zhentian leaned over and asked in a low voice.

    "Old Wen, did you check the post?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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