Can I like you

After such a commotion, the atmosphere was completely frozen, Xiao Lu patted Xiao Peng on the back and looked at him worriedly.

Liu Wenqing left the scene angrily, and those who had a good relationship with him had already chased him out. Hai Jiajie called the waiter to clean up the broken glass on the ground.

Everyone was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to react for a while, Hai Jiajie said lightly: "Don't mention Chu Wenhao's name with me in the future, he is not very welcome."

The friends looked at each other and stopped talking. Xiao Peng took the wine bottle and filled himself a glass of wine, picked it up and said to Xiao Lu: "I'm sorry, I interrupted your reception today."

Xiao Lu waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay! It's not bad, you are all that Liu Wenqing..."

Xiao Peng interrupted him: "His problems belong to him, and mine problems belong to me. This glass of wine is my apology." He drank the wine in the glass, picked up the bottle and handed it to him. Fill yourself a glass.

Xiao Lu stretched out his hand to stop him, but Xiao Peng held the newly filled wine and raised his glasses to all the people present: "This glass is for everyone's apology, I'm sorry for disappointing everyone! Next time I'm the host, let's get together again." !” As he spoke, he raised his head again and drank the wine in his glass.

Hai Jiajie watched without saying a word, Xiao Peng put the cup back on the table, turned to Xiao Lu and said: "I'm going to leave when you guys are playing, I'm really sorry!"

After all, there were other friends on the court, so Xiao Lu couldn't stop Xiao Lu, so he told him: "Then slow down on the way back, I'll take you out."

Xiao Peng smiled at him, Hai Jiajie got up and pushed Xiao Lu back on the sofa and said: "It's shameful that the protagonist is gone, I'll send him and you continue." After speaking, he walked out together with Xiao Peng's shoulders.Seeing them walking away, the rest of the people in the booth began to discuss.

Hai Jiajie and Xiao Peng came out shoulder to shoulder, Xiao Peng broke away from him and was about to leave, but he dragged him back: "What are you going to do? It's been a while since I finally came out and haven't played yet, you go and sit in front for a while !"

Xiao Peng was already uncomfortable, and he was even more careless when he made such a fuss, so he shook his arms and said, "I don't want to sit down anymore, I have to go back to sleep."

"Why sleep! If you sleep again, you won't be able to wake up!" Hai Jiajie hooked his neck, dragged him to the bar and pressed him on the stool, "You just sit here honestly! It's been a long time since you came , don't let some people disturb the interest, Xiao Wang will come to sing later, don't you like his singing very much?"

Hai Jiajie's idiot is also very difficult to deal with when it comes to his temper. Xiao Peng experienced a conflict just now, and he really didn't have the energy to deal with him. He said just sit down for a while.

Hai Jiajie knocked on the bar and said to the bartender who raised his head, "Mix him a drink, and I will be responsible for everything."

This is Hai Jiajie's old rule, friends who come to his store do not need to pay, although "Secret" is a joint venture bar, Mr. Hai's generosity remains undiminished.

After all, there are still friends inside. Although Hai Jiajie doesn't care, it's not good to stay with him all the time. Xiao Peng said: "Go and do your work, and tell you when you leave."

Hai Jiajie said carelessly, "It's okay, I'll sit with you for a while."

Xiao Peng clicked his tongue, and raised his foot to kick him: "Get out! There are so many people in there to accompany me, and I have to tell you that I am with you tomorrow!"

Hai Jiajie scratched his head: "Isn't it?"

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes and ignored him, Hai Jiajie had no choice but to stand up and said: "Then I'll go first, you sit back."

The number of people in the bar gradually increased, and the resident singer sat on the stage with a guitar in his arms.The bartender brought over a glass of wine, Xiao Peng said softly thank you, then turned to look at the stage.

The singer tuned the strings of the guitar, tested the tone of the microphone, and began to sing.

Xiao Peng's mind was in a mess, and his heart was also in a mess. He was in a lively place, but he always felt that the excitement had nothing to do with him.

The inexplicable anxiety made him irritable. He tore off the straw from the wine glass, drank the mixed wine in one gulp, and pushed the glass to the bartender: "Have the same glass again."

It was the first time for the bartender to see him drinking a cocktail like this. He looked sideways at the bartender, and the bartender nodded to him, and he began to mix drinks with peace of mind.

Xiao Peng stared at the stage waiting for drinks.

"Brother Xiao Peng." The bartender's voice called back to the dazed person, "Okay."

Xiao Peng tore off the straw as usual, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and pushed the glass over again: "Continue."

The bartender didn't ask anymore, just took the empty glass and kept busy. A song had already been sung on the stage, and the singer was re-tuning the strings. Xiao Peng looked at his frantic fingers and gradually became dazed.

When the new wine was served, Xiao Peng was about to stretch out his hand, when he heard a low-pitched male voice beside him say: "Although the cocktail is not strong, you will be intoxicated if you drink it like this."

Xiao Peng frowned and looked over, a man wearing a shirt and trousers was sitting on the stool next to him, Xiao Peng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he was dressed like this when he came here before, he never imagined that there would be someone else wearing the same clothes as him when he came to the bar So formal.

"Can I sit next to you?" the man asked politely with a smile.

Xiao Peng was a little amused: "Didn't you already sit down?" Pulled the cup and took a sip through the straw.

The man ordered a glass of whiskey, looked sideways at Xiao Peng and asked, "If you want to get drunk, you can order whiskey, drinking cocktails is a bit extravagant."

It wasn't that no one struck up a conversation in the bar before, but Xiao Peng's mouth was never forgiving, and when he didn't want to chat, generally no one could stick to it.

For example, at this time, Xiao Peng ignored him at all and turned his back to look at the stage.The man didn't care, he held the wine glass and drank by himself, looking at the stage with him.

"If I'm young and promising and don't feel inferior, and know what is precious..."

Xiao Peng was suddenly in a trance, the figure on the stage overlapped with the figure in his memory, he saw the tall, thin young man with curly hair holding a guitar and singing softly.

"It's a good song, isn't it?" A deep male voice sounded from behind, and Xiao Peng suddenly recovered his senses and looked over subconsciously.

With the light of the bar, he could clearly see the man's appearance. He was a very good-looking man with a streamlined hairstyle and handsome facial features.

The man looked at him with a smile on his face, keenly noticed the consideration in his eyes, so he took the initiative to explain: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just saw you sitting here alone without company, so I came over to strike up a conversation."

Of course Xiao Peng knew that he was trying to strike up a conversation, and he was very polite. He took the initiative to find a topic three or four times, but he seemed a little rude indifferently, so he had no choice but to say: "Hello."

The man smiled deeper and replied: "Hello!"

This is a very talkative man. He will try his best to arouse your desire to chat, and he will also expand along the topics you are interested in. Even if he doesn't understand your field of expertise, he will have endless things to say to you .

Xiao Peng couldn't help feeling, this is not an easy man.

The booth in the middle.

The bartender hurried in and whispered something in Hai Jiajie's ear. A group of people saw Hai Jiajie's eyes widen in horror and jumped up in a panic: "Damn!! What is he doing here?"

"I don't know, he didn't say it in advance!" The bartender looked confused.

Hai Jiajie clicked his tongue, and cursed with a headache: "What's the matter!" He ran forward quickly, and bumped into a person within two steps.

"Old An?" Hai Jiajie bumped into the owner of An's private kitchen. He couldn't help being a little surprised. The nature of this bar, Lao An, who is married and has children who are in high school, shouldn't appear here?

Boss An didn't expect to meet him here, so he quickly reached out to greet him with a smile: "Master Hai! What a coincidence! Why are you here?"

Hai Jiajie didn't want to reveal too much, so he told him: "This bar is mine, of course I'm here."

"Hey! You have to go to every one of these bars?" Boss An was taken aback. Is it so difficult to be the boss of a nightclub?

Hai Jiajie explained the matter away with words, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked: "My bar is a bit special, what's going on with you?"

Unexpectedly, when Boss An heard this, he immediately sighed and began to complain to him: "Hey! I don't know that! This is not... Sigh! Our young master came to the city suddenly, and no one told me before he came! I didn't want to have a vacation, so I had to receive him no matter what, but he had to come here! I didn't know what this place was until I came!"

A few decades ago, Lincheng was a well-known bandit city in the whole country. The gangs and associations were all blatant. Hai Jiajie knew that Boss An was not a good person before he opened a restaurant. He came out on the street when he was a teenager. Hell, the one he was following before was a well-known club boss all over the country.

Hai Jiajie stood up in awe and hurriedly said: "Why don't you tell me that the young master is here! I'll go to toast or something!"

Boss An waved his hands again and again: "Young Master Hai, don't mess around! Everything before has been washed away, and now he is a son of a serious businessman, so let us old people call the young master to show respect. Don't go!"

Hai Jiajie is actually polite, he really might not go.

The two people here were chatting, and the man at the bar over there saw Xiao Peng's perfunctory treatment of him, and he didn't want to force others to make things difficult, so he stopped talking and prepared to leave.

"The bartender pays the bill!" The man called the bartender, turned to Xiao Peng and said with a smile, "This time I invite you."

Xiao Peng shook his head: "No need, the boss is my friend and I don't need to pay the bill."

The man was stunned and couldn't help laughing out loud: "So that's the case, it's a joke."

The bartender handed over the bill with a twitching corner of his mouth, and tentatively opened his mouth: "How about...you also keep the bill?"

Xiao Peng looked at the bartender suspiciously. The bartender was being polite and weird. The man looked at the bill, took out his phone and opened WeChat and said, "No, just pay the bill."

The bartender chuckled dryly, looked around but couldn't find his target, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and hand over the QR code.

The man quickly scanned the QR code to pay the bill, smiled and said to Xiao Peng: "Leave a contact information! Next time you are free, make an appointment to play together."

Xiao Peng smiled and shook his head, the man raised his eyebrows and shrugged, and said regretfully: "Okay! Then we can only look forward to fate and see you next time!"

Xiao Peng was amused by him, stood up and wanted to give him two steps, but the accident happened in a blink of an eye.

A figure stabbed obliquely from the right side, swung his fist and smashed at the man's face, that figure was very familiar to Xiao Peng, and he was about to go up to save him with a beating heart.

Then he saw the man dodge the sudden attack nimbly, and raised his hand to pinch Chu Wenhao, who was attacking him, on his back with one hand, pushing him forcefully to the ground.

Xiao Peng: "..."

This combat power is really quite good!