Chu Qing yelled twice and was full of interest. She held the microphone and refused to let go. The fat man and the treacherous minister Chen Xiu gathered together. She searched for one of these songs every time she ordered, and then released the oldest ones, but even older ones.

"Where did Mr. Chu learn so many old songs?" Chen Xiu was very upset.

The treacherous minister pondered for a moment: "Maybe it's very circulating?"

"But she just sang several squid songs, but it was logically the kind that was eliminated in one or two years. How could it be spread to her?" Chen Xiu was still puzzled.

The little fat man tickled: "Then we have to ask Mr. Chu."

As the three of them were talking, they suddenly felt a dark sideways. When they turned their heads, they saw Qi Muyang sitting next to them with an expressionless face. They were shocked. The traitorous minister hurriedly asked, "Boss, are you in trouble?"

Qi Muyang looked at them coldly and said nothing. The three of them thought they had done something wrong, and they immediately didn't dare to move like quails. After a while, the fat man asked carefully: "Boss, are you drinking?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qing exclaimed, and the sound penetrated through the microphone into the speaker, and the speaker made a harsh sound. Everyone stared at by Qi Muyang immediately looked at her, and her chin was about to scare.

I saw that the God of Qi, who had always been calm and proud, was holding Chu Qing from behind and putting his chin on her shoulder. Because the height difference was too big, he could only lean over and look like a big dog from behind.

"Qi Weichen, what are you doing?" Chu Qing silencedly beat him up. After breaking it a few times, he didn't break it apart. He said angrily, "They are all here, don't do anything randomly!"

"Wife." Qi Weichen said softly.

His voice was also infinitely amplified through the microphone, and the three quails opened their mouths silently. Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she turned off the microphone even more ashamed and annoyed: "Qi Weichen, let go of me."

"No, I want to hug you." Qi Weichen refused in a silence.

Three quails: “…”

Chu Qing struggled in anger, but she couldn't get away with Qi Weichen, let alone him who had drunk too much string now. The quails hesitated for a moment when they watched the young couple compete.

"Do we want to help Mr. Chu?" Chen Xiu asked hesitantly.

The treacherous minister was also a little uncertain: "You need to help, I think she is a little angry."

"If she was really angry, she would have beaten Qi Shen down long ago, and she probably wasn't angry." The little fat man claimed that he had seen too much of his eyes and dissuaded them as a wise man, "They are just flirting, what's your fault?"

When the two of them felt something was right, they didn't plan to persuade them. Chen Xiu turned his head and looked in the direction of Qi Muyang, but found that the person was missing. He couldn't help but be stunned: "Where is the boss?"

The treacherous minister and the fat man were also stunned. Just as they were about to find someone, the screen in the private room suddenly turned off. The next second, the lights turned on and the room suddenly became bright. Several people subconsciously squinted their eyes. When their eyes adapted to the light, Qi Muyang had already walked to the young couple.

"...Boss, they are having fun, don't go over." The little fat man reminded embarrassedly that although the boss is very powerful, he seems to be unable to afford to offend either of Mr. Chu and Qi Shen.

He kindly dissuaded him, but the drunk Qi Muyang couldn't listen to his words. Anyway, he moved forward and stopped very close to Chu Qing and Qi Weichen.

Chu Qing didn't see his straight eyes, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him coming: "Get him open quickly."

Qi Muyang didn't move.

Chu Qing paused for a moment, looked over strangely, and became angry when she looked at him: "You have drunk too!"

"Mom." Qi Muyang shouted, clasping his lips and hugging her.

The trio of people who were watching the show was shocked and almost fell off the sofa.

"He's drunk too much, he's talking nonsense." Chu Qing carried one beside him, and held one in front of him. He had to take the time to explain to the three of them, which was so overwhelming.

The little fat man swallowed: "The boss used to drink alcohol... he didn't have the habit of recognizing his mother."

"Maybe it was because Mr. Chu looked very similar to his aunt, so he admitted his mistake." The treacherous minister reminded.

Chu Qing nodded quickly: "Yes, that's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the one behind him spoke: "Qi Muyang, go away."

"Why?" Qi Muyang was dissatisfied.

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "She is my wife."

"She is also my mother." Qi Muyang talked back.

The treacherous minister settled the relationship and was speechless about Qi Muyang's behavior of rushing to make people take advantage. The other two obviously thought of it, and while they wanted to take out their phones to record a video, they had no courage. Just as they were struggling, Qi Weichen spoke again: "You are really unfilial."

Qi Muyang was stunned, as if he had suffered a great blow, and took two steps back in a daze, looking at Qi Weichen with red eyes: "You, do you think I am unfilial?"

"It's unfilial to rob me of my wife." Qi Weichen said coldly. If it weren't for his unconscious eyes, no one would have believed that he was drunk.

Qi Muyang's tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes and wanted to fall off, but his pitiful look followed Chu Qing's three points. Qi Weichen looked at him like this and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted: "But if you don't rob, you'll be very filial."

"Really?" Qi Muyang said with a nasal voice.

Qi Weichen nodded solemnly.

Qi Muyang smiled, tears fell out of his face because of changes in his facial expression: "Then I won't snatch it."

"Be good." Qi Weichen was satisfied.

Chu Qing, who had been stuck in the middle, had a expressionless face: "You two, do you think I'm dead?"

As soon as she spoke, Qi Muyang felt aggrieved again: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't steal you."

"...You don't need to rob it," Chu Qingheng glanced at him, turned her head to threaten the person behind him, "Save me off."

"No." Qi Weichen refused firmly.

Chu Qing narrowed her eyes: "I count to three."

"Master Chu, Qi Shen is not like someone who will be threatened. Do you want to change the method?" The fat man watching the side couldn't help but come up with ideas.

Chu Qing ignored it and still began to count firmly: "One..."

Qi Weichen immediately let go.

Little fat man: "..." Qi Shen, what is your future?

After drinking, Qi Weichen, who was incompetent after drinking, walked silently to Qi Muyang and then said, "Don't be domestic violence."

"Then be honest." Chu Qing moved his limbs and gave him a blank look.

Qi Weichen stopped talking and stood quietly in the center of the box. Qi Muyang looked at him with red eyes and snorted for a while: "Dad, do mom want you anymore?"

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "No way."

"She doesn't let you hug you, she will definitely not want you anymore. Maybe there are other people who want to hug you." Qi Muyang was serious.

Qi Weichen stopped talking and nodded in agreement for a while: "You are right, she may not want me anymore."

Chu Qing: "...I asked again, do you two think I am dead?" He actually dared to arrange her in front of him and lived impatiently?

The father and son did seem to be impatient to live, and Qi Muyang was still feeling aggrieved: "If she doesn't want you, will you be separated?"

"I don't want to be separated," Qi Weichen fell down. "We have been separated once and never want to be separated again."

Chu Qing's heart moved and suddenly lost her temper.

Qi Muyang tilted his head curiously: "When did we separate? Did she dump you?"

"Well, she doesn't like me," Qi Weichen paused after saying that, "She only likes my face."

This was a little sad. I don’t know if it was a completely drunken word or a bit sincere. The three of them couldn’t help looking at Chu Qing. After seeing her expression, they seemed to understand something, and immediately wanted to curse Qi Weichen “scared girl”.

"But, she must be separated from you?" Qi Muyang asked.

This time, Qi Weichen was silent for a longer time. It was so long that Qi Muyang was about to yawn, so hesitated and said, "Even if she doesn't want me, she will definitely want you."

Chu Qing was stunned when she heard his words, but she didn't react for a while. She knew that Qi Weichen didn't feel safe, but she didn't expect that she had reached this point and always felt that Qi Muyang was more important than him in her heart.

"Then I'll drive you away and pretend that her son lives with her," Qi Weichen's 'logical and meticulous', "Anyway, we look so similar, she will definitely not find out."

Chu Qing: "..." She can still tell the difference between her husband and son.

Qi Weichen's words were too ridiculous. Even the drunk Qi Muyang felt that there was something wrong, but the focus was different from others: "Then can you accept her living with you with other men?"

"As long as my wife doesn't drive me away, I will accept everything." Qi Weichen looked serious.

The three-person group of melons: "..." It's too humble.

Qi Muyang thought about it and was about to ask another question, Chu Qing interrupted speechlessly: "Okay, the more you talk, the less you feel."

Qi Muyang spoke in surprise as if he had just seen her: "Mom!"

Chu Qing: “…get out.”

"Mom, don't want dad. I like him the most." Qi Muyang looked serious.

With so many eyes in front of me, although I felt that the drunk people could not take their words seriously, Chu Qing couldn't help but blush and coughed, "As long as you are obedient, I won't want you, but if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will throw you away now."

"...I'm going to be thrown away too?" Qi Muyang was shocked.

Chu Qing nodded with a tense face. Qi Muyang felt the threat and immediately asked for help to find Qi Weichen. Qi Weichen spoke coldly: "I'm good."

The three-melon group: "..." Say the most cowardly words with the coldest expression, Qi Shen, you did it!

The father and son were indeed obedient and followed Chu Qing honestly. After she took a step, they followed one step, making them look like two followers. Now this situation is no longer suitable for playing, so Chu Qing had to ask the little fat man for a room number and take the two to the hotel to settle it.

As soon as the family of three left, the remaining three gathered together and chattered. Chen Xiu was so stupid: "I didn't expect Qi Shen to be so humble."

"That's not counting. Mr. Chu seems to like him very much. One of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, which is not humble anymore." The little fat man retorted.

Chen Xiu hesitated: "But Qi Shen looks very pitiful. He is afraid of being abandoned even after drinking. How much psychological shadow does this leave?"

"If you can't be a drunkard, don't forget that the boss is still called Qi Shen's father. Is Qi Shen really his father?" After the fat man said that, he was stunned for a moment, and always felt something flashing through his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

Just as he was thinking, Yu Guang noticed that the treacherous minister was lowering his head to play with his cell phone. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"Check the previous hot news," the treacherous minister laughed without raising his head, "I always felt that it must have been boring decades ago, and I didn't expect there were so many fun things."
To be continued...