Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 1968 It's polite to be drunk

When Shen Yuan looked at the little sycophant in front of him, he knew she was afraid that he would get angry, so she only picked up nice words to say, but she still made her heart feel hot, and wanted to hold her in her arms and scratch her hard.

But this little girl is easy to drift away, and Shi Shen Yuan still had some lumps in his heart, so he deliberately looked at her with a cold face, and asked, "Now you say that I grow up on your aesthetic point? What about my brother?"

She was stunned for two seconds after hearing this, then grabbed the hem of his clothes, and asked in a daze, "Mr. Shi, why are we talking about Rong Ye again?"

"Didn't you say that Rong Ye's appearance is also based on your aesthetic point?"

She scratched her hair and smiled mischievously: "It's because Rong Ye looks like you that I just happen to be in my aesthetics!"

Shi Shen Yuan snorted softly: "The flattery is loud."

She smiled dryly, glanced around the room, and changed the subject clumsily: "Huh? Where are my two bottles of wine?"

"Why? Still want to drink?"

The little drunkard smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, I want to learn and sell now, and make a cocktail for Mr. Shi!"

Shi Shenyuan stared at her for two seconds: "Call me and ask if there are any of those three kinds of wine at home, just want to make a drink for me?"

"That's right!" Then he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "By the way, let's see if you're really ignoring me."

It should be because she was drunk, she spoke out all the thoughts in her heart, with a child-like innocence.

Shi Shen Yuan secretly sighed, his whole life was in the hands of this little woman, otherwise how could he find this woman more and more cute the more he looked at her.

"You don't want to drink?" She looked at him timidly, and then let go of the corner of his clothes: "It's okay, I'll adjust it for you someday when you're in the mood..."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, bent her knees, and put her chin on her knees, looking aggrieved.

Shi Shen Yuan raised her chin, and glanced towards the bar: "The wine is over there, go and make me a glass, I'll see what you have learned."

Her dim eyes were instantly lit up, and she immediately stood up from the sofa.

But she didn't get over the alcohol, and when her left foot tripped over her right foot, she fell to the ground.

Shi Shen Yuan hurriedly stretched out her hand, but she stood still with the back of the sofa, gave him a smirk, scratched her head, and then walked to the bar.

……

At the junction of the kitchen and the dining room, there is a small bar.

Cheng Xiaoyu came to the bar in a nonchalant manner, looking at the two bottles of wine, her mind went blank for a moment, what was the first step?

He rubbed his swollen temples and tried hard to recall, his head was chaotic and his memory was scattered.

"Did you forget how to do it?" Shi Shen Yuan was already sitting by the bar, staring at her with his sharp eyes.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Shi, I can remember..."

It's too embarrassing to say that you want to mix drinks for others, and you can't do it again.

And she and Shi always broke the ice with great difficulty. Once he relaxes with another glass of wine, maybe he won't treat her so coldly.

Cheng Xiaoyu remembered that when the bartender taught her the recipe, she wrote it down in the memo.

He touched his pocket, looked around, saw his mobile phone on the dining table, quickly took it over, glanced at Shen Yuan quickly, and said: "I'll look at the formula, don't be in a hurry."

"I'm in no hurry."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then continued to sit at the bar, staring at her sharply.

Cheng Xiaoyu was so nervous, it felt like she was defending a thesis when she graduated from university.

She was late that day, and hurried into the defense room, stood on the podium, opened her schoolbag and rummaged through her defense draft.

There are three teachers sitting below, the male teacher in the middle who is less than 40 years old is her mentor, surnamed Xie.

Teacher Xie is good-looking and talented, and he is the male god in the hearts of many girls.

Although the teacher is very handsome, Cheng Xiaoyu is most afraid of taking this teacher's class and never dares to sleep.

Because this teacher is notoriously strict.

When it came time to graduate, Cheng Xiaoyu was very "lucky" to be selected by Teacher Xie, who became her graduation thesis advisor.

On the day of the defense, Mr. Xie was the same as Mr. Shi. He watched her frantically looking for the defense manuscript, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, took a sip of water, and said lightly, "Don't worry."

His eyes were as sharp as Shi Shenyuan's at this time.

Finally found the recipe he recorded, rubbed his eyes, and focused his gaze on the screen.

Looking at the recipe, Cheng Xiaoyu finally remembered what to do.

Find out the food scale and the wine glass, and say to Shi Shenyuan: "Boss Shi, please help me find the gin."

He glanced at her, walked silently to the wine cabinet, took out an opened bottle of gin, put it on the bar, and opened the other two bottles for her.

Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Shi."

He smiled lightly: "It's quite polite when you're drunk."

Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't have enough brains to count right now, so after listening to Shi Zong's words, he chuckled: "It should be, it should be."

"let's start."

When Shen Yuan finished speaking, Cheng Xiaoyu raised his breath: "Good teacher."

Shi Shen Yuan frowned: "Teacher?"

Cheng Xiaoyu closed her eyes, and secretly bit the tip of her tongue, "I'm a bit glib after drinking too much."

Shi Shen Yuan helplessly shook his head.

When she stopped watching Shen Yuan, she recalled how the bartender did it step by step, and started her performance.

While mixing the wine, he muttered to Shi Shenyuan: "Mr. Shi, we don't have big pieces of ice like other people's, so I'll use ordinary ice cubes instead."

Shi Shen Yuan took another sip of water: "Look here."

So Cheng Xiaoyu took out the ice tray from the refrigerator, put four small ice cubes into the wine glass, took a small spoon, and imitated the bartender, stirring up the ice cubes, letting the ice cubes rotate in the glass by themselves.

But the four small ice cubes were not very obedient, and after stirring for a long time, they still couldn't achieve that effect, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"What are you doing?" Shi Shen Yuan asked.

Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the ice cube in thought for two seconds, then scratched her head: "The bartender did this, I don't know why..."

Mr. Shi stroked his forehead: "Small ice cubes melt quickly, let's mix the bar first."

"Oh good," Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly put down the small spoon, and did not forget to add: "There is a flower in that ice cube, which is quite artistic, I will freeze some ice with flowers in it later, and I will make do with it today. "

"can."

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Mr. Shi, thinking that he could continue to mix drinks for Mr. Shi in the future, and he would also be willing to be her only drinker, so she couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing.

Next, use a food scale to weigh out 22 grams each of the gin, orange liqueur, and vermouth blanc, and add them to the shaker container.

Because there was no special container for mixing wine at home, Cheng Xiaoyu took two glasses instead.

One of the empty glasses is placed on the food scale, then the gin bottle is taken and poured into the glass.

But she was still drunk, her vision was blurred, and her hands were not accurate enough. When she was pouring gin, she poured too much, and when she looked at Shen Yuan, she said, "Oh, I poured too much, let me take a sip." .”

Shi Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can the bartender still do this?"

"It's too wasteful to throw away..."

So Cheng Xiaoyu took a sip of the gin in the small wine cup, then put it on the food scale, and there was less...

In this way, I took a sip when I had too much, and poured it again when I was too little. As a result, my vision became more and more blurred, and my hands became more inaccurate. In the end, I still didn't weigh 22 grams...

Just about to continue falling, Shi Shen Yuan came up behind her, wrapped her arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "You're so stupid."

After speaking, he took her hand holding the wine bottle.