I love learning and I was forced to become a sea king

The sound of slapping tables almost resounding throughout the store caught the waiter's attention.

It's just that when the waiter was about to approach, he was waved away by the brown-haired man whose thinking had been severely affected by alcohol.

The long suit jacket that had been draped over the shoulders fell down due to the excessive swing of the hand, and slid from the gap in the back of the chair to the ground.

The brown-haired man let out another belch.

Although it has a strong smell of alcohol, but because of the quality of the alcohol, the taste is acceptable to Jiang Ling.

When the waiter was about to bend down to pick up the coat, he once again met those cobalt blue eyes that seemed to have frozen.

The owner of the eyes didn't wave his hand this time, but stretched out his slender fingers to lightly touch the waiter's eyebrows—he even gestured for a pistol.

The black leather gloves glowed inorganically under the lights in the store, just like the aura his owner exuded right now.

"Are you bothering me?"

Under the influence of alcohol, the originally nice magnetic voice unconsciously became somewhat sexy and dull.He first asked such a sentence with a sense of doubt, and then the tone of the next sentence became affirmative.

"You're bothering me."

He tapped his chin lightly, "Bang."

Even the most simple and easy-to-understand onomatopoeia can hear the endless coldness contained in it.

The waiter, who was already sweating from the side of his face, had no doubt that the man in front of him, exuding an unfriendly aura, would naturally take out a real gun from his arms and aim it between his eyebrows in the next second.

It's not easy to mess with, and I feel that the consequences after calling the police will be even worse.

You have to stay away from this drunk who has shown a cold edge as soon as possible.

Immediately taking a big step back, the waiter looked at the beautiful woman next to the brown-haired man who seemed to be frightened by the male companion's move.

"I'm so sorry miss!"

The waiter bent down, and his extremely fast speech could not conceal his stuttering, "You, is it time for your meal? Please, please leave with your companions! Thank you, thank you for your cooperation!"

"Eh? Is it already here?"

The pretty woman blinked and nodded, "Okay, I see."

"Then I'll take Mr. Chuya out now."

When Xu Shi heard his name, the brown-haired man with half-closed eyes finally shifted his frightening gaze away from the waiter.

Of course, his destructive hand was followed by the transfer.

only……

In the unimaginable look of the waiter, when the hand moved in front of the woman, it naturally turned into a palm-up gesture.

The coldness in the eyes has completely melted away.

No danger, just a simple desire to invite the person in front of him to do something with him.

The bullet that should have been fired from the muzzle turned into a rose on its own initiative when facing the man.

The waiter with fairly good eyesight also noticed that because of the lamp cast from above the dining table, the gloves that were originally glowing with inorganic light seemed to catch a few tiny stars that fell into the palm unintentionally.

He just grabs the stars and gives them to those he likes.

"that……"

The waiter heard the soft voice of the beautiful woman, "If you don't mind, let me lead you outside first?"

"Tsk, long-winded."

The brown-haired man frowned, "Call me by name."

The man hesitated for a moment, but his tone became lighter than before, "Mr. Chuya? If you don't mind, I can lead you outside..."

"Ah."

Before the man could finish speaking, the brown-haired man who seemed to be poked at a certain point showed a slight smile, and the cobalt blue eyes shone with a light that was more dazzling than the stars in his palm.

"I'm here."

Holding that warm hand and walking outside the store, Jiang Ling realized that she had forgotten Mr. Wujo who was still in the bathroom.

Looking at the brown-haired man with downcast eyes after getting up, Jiang Ling thought about it for a while, and planned to take him into the car and sit down before returning to the store to find someone.

Opening the car door, when she just turned around and was about to coax someone in, she found that the smell on the other person's body suddenly became closer.

In front of him was the face that suddenly magnified and remained flushed.

It was already 09:30 in the evening when they came out, and the wind tonight was a bit cooler than the previous days, and the car that had been parked outside for a long time would inevitably have a little bit of it——the car that hit her back The windows are cold.

"What are you thinking?"

The pleasant smell of alcohol sprayed on the side of her neck with the breath of the brown-haired man, who moved his nose and sniffed her hair like a small animal possessed.

Silently repeating n times in my heart, I have to calm down, and I have to open my mouth as if the scene in front of me is still in the "Cub Raising Version of Japanese Assistant" [Dating Scene], Jiang Ling has finally done a good job of psychological construction.

"I'm thinking about when you will obediently get in the car."

"boarding?"

After the man finished speaking, his cobalt blue eyes were raised with bright doubts, "Why do you want to get in the car?"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, and the aura around him instantly changed from harmless to the coldness he had when facing the waiter before, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Are you going to simply throw it away when you're done using it?"

"Ah."

The man gave a low laugh, and the distance between the two of them was so close that the tips of their noses could barely touch.

Another sudden beauty attack.

Unfortunately, now is not the best time to appreciate it.

Trying to ignore the sudden rapid heartbeat, Jiang Ling thought about the other party's previous performance, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Zhongya?"

As if pressing some inconceivable switch, the cold aura emanating from the brown-haired man was seamlessly switched back to the cute mode by him, the cobalt blue eyes blinked a little cutely, even the slight trembling The eyelashes are unbelievably cute.

"Well, I'm here."

It seems that calling the other party's name will make him temporarily obedient.

Jiang Ling let out a sigh of relief, and spoke again as if to verify, "Mr. Zhongya?"

"Well, I'm here."

Verification succeeded.

The next step is naturally to ask the other party to relieve this uncomfortable move on her back.

"If possible, can Mr. Nakaya let me out first?"

She suggested cautiously, "The wind is a bit cold today. And... well, that's it, my back hurts a bit."

"cold?"

The man frowned again, and finally moved his face away to look behind her, "Did you say you are cold? Back?"

"what."

Responding to the other party dryly, Jiang Ling felt that she could try to make persistent efforts.

Anyway, it's important to get the drunk in the car first.

Then go buy two hangover medicines.

Before she came out, she asked the waiter, the drug supermarket selling hangover medicine was only two kilometers away.

"Oh, then I see."

The brown-haired man nodded cautiously, then straightened up.

Before Jiang Ling calmed down her rapid heartbeat, the man switched the positions of the two very naturally and skillfully, and smiled nicely amidst her surprised expression.

"Then let me be cold."

The posture changed from propping his hands above the car window to clasping her waist with one hand. The red-haired man showed a small, proud expression, "Look, isn't it super simple."

"And seriously."

The brown-haired man gradually increased the strength in his hands, "It's not cold at all."

"It's not cold at all, Bell-chan——no!"

Before he could finish speaking, there was another belch.

It's just that this time it seems that my conscience discovered that I turned my face to the other side when hiccupping.

I don't know if it's because of the smell of alcohol, but there is also a layer of faint red from the collarbone to the neck.

The black choker restrained by the neck stiffened a bit astringently.

His lips moved, his voice was too small to be recognized.

Jiang Ling tried to break free, but after realizing that it was just a futile effort, she sighed silently.

Looking down at the position where the two were about to stick together, she thought for a while, and then pressed the switch of "Make Zhongyuan Zhong also behave well".

"Mr. Chuya?"

The man didn't look back at her, but just nodded, "Well, I'm here."

It still works, but something needs to be added.

She blinked slowly, and raised her hand to touch the end of the auburn hair hanging on the side of the other's neck.

In fact, she wanted to touch the top of the other person's hair that looked very soft, but she wanted to have the option of "take off the hat", so she decisively chose the most convenient way.

Coupled with the previously learned information, it can be seen that Zhongyuan Zhong also loves top hats.

As soon as the strand of ochre hair passed through his fingers, Jiang Ling heard the man say "Mrs. Zhongyuan" in a slightly raised voice.

……Eh?

"Tsk."

The man finally turned his face away, his cobalt blue eyes were shining with tiny stars, filled with tenderness and pampering towards her, "Mrs. Zhongyuan, I think..."

Boom-!

The unsaid words stopped at the machete on the roof of the car.

At the moment when the machete broke through the wind, Jiang Ling, who had been dodged aside by the red-haired man, opened her eyes wide.

Eh?This is... encountered a parking station fight that I have only seen on the forum?

And Mr. Chuya's speed... Isn't it a bit too fast?

"belch."

"Be good, madam, stay here well."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said, and quickly wrapped the coat around her body, and then raised his eyes to look at the man who was walking against the lights of the parking lot.

Blonde hair, goggles, suit and leather shoes, holding a mobile phone with the screen on.

And judging from the aura on his body... he is also one of the difficult targets.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, unbuttoned the cuff button and rolled it up a little.

"really."

The blond man stood still when he walked a certain distance, his eyes seemed to sweep her around, and then he raised his hand and pushed his glasses, "Men who harass women under the dim light of the parking lot are shit."

"Although working overtime is tiresome, since it is to eliminate harm, I don't mind working a little more overtime."

"Ah."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and went straight to the person who was dumbfounded again, and rubbed the top of her hair under the blank gaze of the person.

"There is no need to be afraid."

"I'll take you home right away."