Traveling to ancient times to sweep the catering industry

Chapter 239 I'm Just Afraid

"When you get better, I'll buy you whatever you want to eat, okay?" Qi Shuo squatted down and advised her.

Cheng Wenwen had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, okay, I won't drink!"

Seeing them like this, Yao Miaoer said, "I can't stand you anymore. I won't eat dog food in front of you anymore. I'm leaving!"

After Yao Miaoer left, Cheng Wenwen was pushed into the house by Qi Shuo, saying that it was cold and it was not good to get some fresh air. Cheng Wenwen was helpless and just hoped that her injury would heal quickly, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to be restrained like this all the time.

"I will go to the military camp in two days, so you stay at home." Qi Shuo reminded her.

When Cheng Wenwen heard this, she was happy. This meant that she could secretly go out and play with Yao Miaoer.

"Okay, I'll stay here well. I won't run around in this condition!" Cheng Wenwen couldn't appear too happy.

Seeing her like this, Qi Shuo said, "Don't worry, I know you're bored. I'll take you out to play in a few days."

Cheng Wenwen nodded.

So, after Qi Shuo went out that day, Cheng Wenwen hurriedly asked Yao Miaoer to come over, "Come on, let's go out."

"Yeah!"

Although Yao Miaoer was heartbroken, she still liked to go out and play, and she didn't feel so sad when she went out to play.

Cheng Wenwen and Yao Miaoer held hands, like a pair of dancing butterflies. Their steps were light and free, like birds flying under the starry sky. They happily went out hand in hand.

However, when Song Jiang learned that they were going out, he hurried to stop them and said, "Miss Cheng, your injury hasn't healed yet, so it's not appropriate for you to go out, right?"

The general has instructed Song Jiang to keep a close eye on Miss Cheng.

"Hey Song Jiang, I'm just going out for a walk, it won't be a problem, otherwise you can just bring your people and follow us!"

Cheng Wenwen also knew that Song Jiang was acting on Qi Shuo's orders, so it would be a shame to make things difficult for him.

After hearing this, Song Jiang had no choice but to do so, so he took his men to follow him personally, and then asked someone to pass the message to Qi Shuo.

Yao Miaoer disliked that Song Jiang's men were too ostentatious, so she asked them to step back and follow. The two sisters walked hand in hand on the street. Although the people behind them were a bit annoying, they were probably out to play together, so they were still happy.

They chose a unique tavern and walked in.

When Song Jiang saw the two people go in, he wanted to stop them, but they had already walked in and sat down.

Song Jiang quickly walked in to take a look.

"Waiter, bring me some good wine!" Yao Miaoer apologized.

Song Jiang quickly reminded: "Miss Cheng, your injury is not healed yet, you can't drink!"

"Oh, I don't drink, it's Miao'er who drinks. She's been unhappy lately, and I'm just accompanying her!"

After hearing this, Song Jiang felt a little relieved.

"Song Jiang, please invite your brothers to sit aside! I'll treat you to dinner today!" Cheng Wenwen said with a smile.

"No need, they are not hungry yet!" Song Jiang said.

The brothers behind Song Jiang were suddenly speechless. They were not hungry, but they could still eat!

Cheng Wenwen insisted: "Hey, hey, sit down and eat! If you don't eat enough, how can you protect us?"

Helplessly, Song Jiang had to agree, asked his brothers to sit down, and started ordering some dishes, but they were not allowed to drink.

Yao Miaoer started drinking as soon as she arrived.

Cheng Wenwen could only drink a few sips of fruit wine when Song Jiang wasn't paying attention. She couldn't make it too obvious, so she could only drink it secretly.

"Wenwen, I'm so sad! Why doesn't he like me?" Yao Miaoer began to cry.

Cheng Wenwen advised: "Oh, that's because he has no vision. You are so good, you will definitely meet someone better."

"But I like him!"

Yao Miaoer was crying and Cheng Wenwen was trying to persuade her. At first, Yao Miaoer was drunk and Cheng Wenwen was still sober, but as she drank, she slowly felt a little tipsy.

Cheng Wenwen felt that enough was enough, so she persuaded Yao Miaoer to go home to avoid being caught by Qi Shuo. After all, Song Jiang was still guarding her.

"Oh, no more drinking, we should go home!"

"I want more! More!"

But just as she snatched Yao Miaoer's wine glass and was about to take her away, a familiar figure appeared quietly.

Cheng Wenwen raised her head slightly and saw Qi Shuo. There was a seriousness in his eyes, as if the brightest star in the night sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Shuo's voice was somewhat reproachful, but it couldn't hide his inner worry. He looked at Cheng Wenwen, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Cheng Wenwen and Yao Miaoer were startled by Qi Shuo's appearance. They looked at each other and then laughed.

"We just came here to relax and take a walk." Cheng Wenwen explained somewhat guiltily.

"I was just strolling around, why are you here to drink?" Qi Shuo frowned and looked at the wine glass in her hand.

Cheng Wenwen quickly put it down and argued, "I didn't drink. I was with her and she drank! Look at me, I'm still sober!"

Qi Shuo was not comforted by this explanation. He walked forward, stretched out his strong arm, and pulled her up with one hand, "Come home with me."

His tone was firm and irresistible.

Cheng Wenwen and Yao Miaoer had no choice but to follow him out of the tavern and to the general's mansion.

Yao Miaoer was sent to a spacious and bright room, where servants served her.

Cheng Wenwen wanted to go with them, but Qi Shuo stopped her and asked, "Where are we going?"

Cheng Wenwen was a little tipsy, and the things in front of her were a little hazy. She felt her body being gently placed on the soft mattress, and the soft feeling was like the touch of feathers, which made her feel very comfortable. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Qi Shuo's serious and concerned face.

"Cheng Wenwen." Qi Shuo's voice was serious, "Do you know what you are doing? You reek of alcohol, and you say you haven't drunk alcohol?"

He stared at her closely, as if trying to see through her innermost thoughts.

Cheng Wenwen suddenly felt nervous and began to regret. If she had known she would be caught, she would have drunk more. If she had passed out like Yao Miaoer, she would not have been questioned.

"I know I was wrong." Cheng Wenwen whispered, her voice full of regret and self-blame, "I shouldn't have gone to drink."

After hearing this, Qi Shuo's expression softened a little. He sighed and said earnestly, "I'm not telling you not to drink, but you're not in good health. Drinking is bad for your health, you know that?"

Cheng Wenwen nodded silently: "Okay, okay, I get it! I won't drink anymore! You're fine! Don't be so angry!"

Cheng Wenwen felt that Qi Shuo was making a fuss out of nothing, but he was doing it for her own good. Cheng Wenwen put her arms around his neck, gently kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry!"

Qi Shuo was slightly startled, and the anger in his heart was immediately dispelled by her kiss. This was the first time she was so proactive.

Qi Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, held her in his arms, leaned his head against her, and said, "I'm just afraid that you'll encounter that kind of danger again!"