Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Hearing Luo Zhentian's words, Wen Ting frowned.

"What Chagang?"

"It's just eh?" As he said that, Luo Zhentian raised his eyebrows: "It's your girlfriends."

Wen Ting's face turned dark.

This Luo Zhentian is really the one who doesn't open the pot and lifts the pot!

"It's my daughter Wenxin calling!"

Luo Zhentian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Ah, so I misunderstood."

Wen Ting was speechless for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Lin Chen cautiously.

Lin Chen wouldn't learn from him too, would he?

Thinking of this, Wen Ting couldn't help feeling a little worried.

This is a bit sad.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere on the table, Luo Zhentian became active again.

"Come, come, let's do one!"

"cheers!"

Luo Zhentian gulped it down boldly.

After drinking, he turned his glass upside down to show that he had finished drinking.

Seeing this, Lin Chen and Wen Ting had no choice but to drink the remaining half.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian continued for the two of them.

Lin Chen's is still the most.

But he didn't say anything, as long as Luo Zhentian was happy.

But Wen Ting at the side couldn't see it.

"Luo Zhentian, why didn't I realize that you are such a rascal before? Aren't you bullying Lin Chen?"

Luo Zhentian was also very helpless: "You think I want this?"

"Let me tell you, Lin Chen is totally out of line with common sense. The two of us together may not be able to drink him. If I don't do this, we are probably both down, and he is still like a normal person. Believe it or not ?”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Chen again: "Lin Chen, am I right?"

The last time I drank with Lin Chen, it really cast a psychological shadow on him.

Not because of being drunk.

Mainly because he was drunk and embarrassing.

Anyway, since then he has sworn that if he gets drunk, he will be guilty together.

At worst, his old face is gone.

Lin Chen was also a little dumbfounded: "Uncle Luo, yes."

As long as you are happy.

It's not like he can't drink anyway.

In addition, there is also the hangover medicine given by Wenxin

Well, I guess they have to get down.

Wen Ting was also a little helpless.

Lin Chen's temper is really good.

No wonder you're not drunk after drinking so much.

It's okay to be drunk, though.

If you can't beat him, then take Lin Chen back to his house and let Wen Xin take good care of him.

Wen Ting also made up his mind.

Next, in order to get the two of them drunk, Luo Zhentian got drunk himself.

"His grandma's, it's been a long time since he drank so happily."

Wen Ting glanced at him silently: "Be civilized, the young people are still here."

Lin Chen smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Luo Zhentian also laughed, and looked at Wen Ting with a proud face: "Lin Chen didn't say anything, you are so anxious."

He knew that Lin Chen was his son-in-law, so he must have spoken to him.

Wen Ting was too lazy to break up with Luo Zhentian.

He also knew that Lin Chen was saving face for this guy.

Luo Zhentian drank more and more.

Even Wen Ting got a little over the top.

Lin Chen thought it was okay.

He just realized that the hangover medicine given by Wen Xin is really a treasure.

Normally, he should be on top by now.

But not this time.

He knew it was due to Wen Xin's bottle of hangover medicine.

Another hour passed.

Luo Zhentian really drank too much this time, his face was so red that he dared to look like a monkey fart.

He looked at Lin Chen and Wen Ting in confusion.

"No, how can you two drink so much?"

He's about to drink and collapse.

Lin Chen still didn't change his face.

Forget about Lin Chen, why hasn't Wen Ting got down yet?

Wen Ting waved his hands, but did not speak.

He is really dying.

But this old fellow Luo Zhentian insisted on drinking.

Seeing that both of them were dying, Lin Chen asked, "Uncle Luo, Uncle Wen, why don't we do this first, huh?"

Luo Zhentian waved his hand: "No, I have to drink Wen Ting down today, let Wen Ting also call you uncle!"

Hearing this, everyone in Lin Chen was going to be stupid.

What the hell is this?

He can understand drinking Wen Ting down, but let Wen Ting call him uncle? ? ?

Wen Ting also looked confused.

He's drunk now, but that doesn't mean he's unconscious.

Let him be called Uncle Lin Chen?

sky.

Isn't this old bastard Luo Zhentian stupid?

Or drunk?

Luo Zhentian was very obsessed with letting Wen Ting call Lin Chen uncle.

So much so that I can't forget it when I'm drunk.

He grabbed Wen Ting's hand directly, and then pointed at Lin Chen with the other hand.

"Come on, old Wen, look who that is~"

Wen Ting:? ? ?

he looks like a fool

With Luo Zhentian.

Who can carry him back to bed?

The old man was drunk.

Lin Chen was also a little surprised.

No way no way.

Luo Zhentian drank too much again?

Now I don't even know him.

Wen Ting didn't get a reply, Luo Zhentian asked again: "I'm asking you something, let's see who it is~"

Wen Ting: "It's Lin Chen."

"Wrong, wrong." Luo Zhentian shook his head with regret, "You really let me down."

Wen Ting frowned: "What's wrong, what's disappointing?"

He didn't know what he did wrong.

Afterwards, he hooked his fingers and asked Wen Ting to come over.

Wen Ting obediently moved over.

"I'll tell you a secret."

"Well, you say."

"Actually, that's your uncle!"

Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

Wen Ting's head was full of black lines.

"Luo Zhentian, I'll fuck your uncle!"