Although the lights in the bar were rather dim, Cheng Yan was right in front of Jiang Muping's eyes, so Jiang Muping couldn't see his face clearly from such a close distance.

Chengyan has a pair of affectionate eyes. Even with glasses on, his eyes are still charming when looking at people.Glasses are more like decorations on Cheng Yan's face. Wearing glasses, he has a frivolous elite look, and also reveals a bit of a slutty air.

Cheng Yan said that Jiang Muping wore glasses to harm people, but Jiang Muping thought he was more capable of harming people.

In a few seconds, Cheng Yan took off his glasses and blinked vigorously, "I'm a little dizzy..."

"Professor, how bright are your eyes?" Cheng Yan asked Jiang Muping.

"525 for the left eye, 500 for the right eye." Jiang Muping gave a very precise number.

Cheng Yan smiled: "No wonder,? I can't see anything clearly when I'm wearing it. But if you don't wear glasses, you really can't tell that there are five degrees."

Cheng Yan put the glasses on Jiang Muping again, and murmured: "It's a pity, I didn't bring the pair with the glasses chain."

He turned his head and reported the name of the drink to the bartender.

It's quite an expensive wine, the bartender glanced at He Xuan, and said with a smile, "Is it on Mr. He's account today?"

He Xuan nodded.

Jiang Muping's alcohol content is very low,? He drinks very slowly, moves gracefully, sits upright,? Looks too dignified,? Doesn't match the lazy and ambiguous atmosphere of the bar.Perhaps it was because his temperament was incompatible with the atmosphere here that he attracted the attention of many people.

Professor Jiang was missed by too many people, Cheng Yan was not happy, and already wanted to leave.Originally, he didn't go to the bar very much, he likes to drink in a quiet environment,? So he goes to the winery more often than the bar.

The wine in Jiang Muping's glass had bottomed out, he glanced at Chengyan's wine glass and said, "I want to taste yours."

"I'm a strong drink, which is different from yours. Don't get drunk."

"Just a sip."

Cheng Yan laughed: "Why are you acting like a child?"

Cheng Yan pushed the glass to Jiang Muping, Jiang Muping picked it up and took a sip, then put it down again, frowning slightly: "It's a bit spicy." As he spoke, he picked it up and took another sip.

Cheng Yan smiled and blocked the mouth of the glass: "This wine has a strong aftertaste, and you will be drunk after a few more sips."

"Very strong." Chengyan picked up the wine glass, put his lips on the place where Jiang Muping drank, and took a sip as well.

He Xuan didn't want to watch them get bored, so he turned his head to watch the performance on the stage.

The bartender suddenly brought Jiang Muping a glass of wine, the color was light and layered.

Jiang Muping glanced at him suspiciously, the bartender glanced to the side and smiled: "The man next to him invites you."

Cheng Yan glanced to the side, there are really not many people digging walls in front of their families these days, and this man smiled brightly and innocently, as if he just wanted to invite Jiang Muping to have a drink, nothing else What's the meaning.

This bartender also has no eyesight, or he is short-sighted.

Cheng Yan snorted coldly in his heart, picked up the glass of wine, and asked Jiang Muping: "Professor, can I take advantage of you, I want to drink this wine too."

Jiang Muping didn't speak, but looked at him with a half-smile.

Cheng Yan was just pretending to ask, he raised his wine glass to the man in the booth area next to him, said "thank you" with his mouth, and then took a sip from the wine glass.

The man mechanically twitched the corners of his mouth, maintaining his superficial demeanor.

Jiang Muping didn't pay attention to the person next to him, all his attention was on Chengyan's sliding Adam's apple, Chengyan glanced over there after drinking, and found that the man was still smirking, so he cursed in a low voice "stupid" .

He didn't swear, and subconsciously looked up at Jiang Muping.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Muping asked.

"I'm afraid Professor Jiang won't be able to accept swear words."

"In your eyes, I'm just so picky."

Cheng Yan laughed: "No...Isn't this a conditioned reflex, who made you a teacher."

At this time, He Xuan's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"There's no one in the studio, I'm at the bar."

He Xuan announced his name and hung up the phone.

"There's someone coming over later." He Xuan said.

"That apprentice of yours?" Cheng Yan asked.

He Xuan hummed.

Zhao Qingliang arrived in a short while, put the car key on the bar, and asked the bartender for a glass of wine in a familiar manner.

"Why don't you call me when you're drinking?" Zhao Qingliang complained to He Xuan, he glanced at Chengyan and Jiang Muping, raised his eyebrows, "Hi, you all."

Zhao Qingliang glanced at the stage, and said critically: "This level can also be used as a resident singer." He bumped He Xuan's arm and encouraged him to come on stage: "Master, go up and sing, and I will accompany you."

Zhao Qingliang thought that He Xuan would refuse, but he didn't expect that he held the wine glass in silence for a few seconds, and then agreed.

"The sun is coming out from the north." Zhao Qingliang left the bar, walked onto the stage, and said something to the resident singer during the intermission. The man looked in He Xuan's direction, nodded, and then stepped off the stage.

Zhao Qingliang turned around and hooked his fingers towards He Xuan, picked up the acoustic guitar on the stage and sat down on the chair.He Xuan walked to the center of the stage, Zhao Qingliang held the guitar and tuned it.

He Xuan's voice was very low, hoarse after drinking some wine, it was a very mature man's voice, he sang a slow-paced folk song, sitting on a high chair, with a calm expression, and a flat and deep voice.

Cheng Yan was immersed in He Xuan's singing, and his mood became very peaceful.

Jiang Muping was overwhelmed with alcohol. He had just drank some of Chengyan's wine, but now that his stamina had picked up, his head was a little dizzy, and He Xuan on the stage became a little blurry in his vision.

Jiang Muping put down his glass and asked the bartender for a glass of ice water.He unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and felt the heat gradually pervading from his throat.He felt a little drunk, and Cheng Yan focused his eyes on the stage, not noticing him.

Zhao Qingliang put down the guitar after playing a piece, and went back to the bar to continue drinking.Some other performers stepped up to the guitar position, and He Xuan was about to step down, but the people in the audience clapped and booed, asking him to sing another song. He Xuan couldn't resist the hospitality of so many people, so he had to sit down again and start the second song.

"My master sings pretty well." Zhao Qingliang took a sip of wine and said, "What a loving old man."

"I didn't realize that he was still a Maiba before." Cheng Yan said.

Zhao Qingliang said: "It wasn't like this before. When we went to KTV, I asked him to sing and he didn't sing. Today... probably because of special circumstances."

"How special?"

"Emotional issues." Zhao Qingliang hooked the corner of his mouth meaningfully.

Cheng Yan understood: "Xiang classmate?"

"Ah, classmate Xiang went home to celebrate the New Year," Zhao Qingliang sipped his wine, looking at the stage, "I can't see anyone, I think so."

Zhao Qingliang turned his head and found that Jiang Mu's face was flushed and his pupils were cloudy.

"Hey," Zhao Qingliang waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Teacher Jiang, did you drink too much?"

Cheng Yan looked at Jiang Muping upon hearing the sound, and met his bewildered eyes.

"Are you really drunk?" Cheng Yan caressed Jiang Muping's hot cheeks, Jiang Muping's drinking capacity was much worse than what Cheng Yan imagined

Jiang Muping watched him and called him "Ayan" in a deep voice.

Cheng Yan hummed and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

"Ah."

Cheng Yan smiled softly: "You fainted after drinking a little, so you can't drink. We'll go home after He Xuan finishes singing."

"No way," Zhao Qingliang was displeased, "I've just arrived, you guys should let me warm up the chair anyway."

"After He Xuan finished singing, your chair should be hot." Cheng Yan said.

After He Xuan sang the second song, he really didn't have the leisure and elegance to continue singing. He walked off the stage regardless of everyone's retention. He came to the bar, glanced at Jiang Muping, who had blurred eyes, and asked casually: "Drunk?"

"Are you still drinking?" Cheng Yan asked him, "He went home without drinking, he was dizzy."

"You can't drink like this." He Xuan glanced at Zhao Qingliang, "Let's go first, can you go or stay here?"

"You're all gone, why should I stay here?" Zhao Qingliang picked up the car keys and stood up.

He Xuan picked up the phone and said, "I'm all drunk, I'll find two substitute drivers."

"Just find one, I don't need it, I'll contact my dad's driver."

He Xuan found a substitute driver, and sat in the co-pilot himself, while Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping sat in the back seat.

The surrogate driver glanced at the destination on the phone, put on his seat belt and said, "This place is a bit far away..."

He Xuan was looking at it with his mobile phone, and said casually: "It's all like this, let's go home."

Cheng Yan didn't react: "Where are you going if you don't go home?"

He Xuan wanted to cover up, so he smiled and said nothing.

Although Jiang Muping was dizzy, his mind was still clear. He understood what He Xuan meant.

He Xuan said again: "Chengyan, you are already married, why are you still acting like an uncivilized person, so innocent."

Jiang Muping didn't like to hear He Xuan and Cheng Yan say such unreasonable words, he frowned slightly, as if a wave of heat had gathered in his heart, he was a little anxious.

He Xuan thinks that they don't need to go home, they should go to the hotel. He hinted so intentionally or unintentionally that it's hard for Jiang Muping not to be influenced by him.

But after a while, my aunt called and asked them to go home early.

Then, He Xuan's cell phone rang.

"Hello?" He Xuan answered the phone.

"Are you back?" He Xuan's tone changed, becoming slightly hurried, "Where are you?"

"Well, wait for me for a while, I'll come here now."

He Xuan hung up the phone and said to the driver: "Master, please go to Jinhe Road."

"Now?"

"Yes, go there first."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yan asked, "Is there something wrong with the studio?"

He Xuan shook his head: "Meet someone in the past."

The driver changed the route and drove to He Xuan's studio. When he reached Jinhe Road, He Xuan pressed the window and looked at the road, signaling the driver to stop.

The off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and Cheng Yan's eyes moved to the direction He Xuan was looking at. He saw a handsome young man walking towards this side with a suitcase in big strides.

The young man went to the window.

"Did I come back early?" The man had a very young face, and his voice was also very young, high-spirited and clear.

He Xuan looked up at him with a hoarse voice: "Why did you come back today?"

"I missed you and came back." The young man glanced at the driver's seat, then at the back seat, and asked He Xuan, "Are they all friends?"

He Xuan shook his head and said nothing.

The young man showed a bewildered expression. Cheng Yan saw that He Xuan suddenly stretched out his arm out of the window, and tugged at the collar of the young man's coat. The young man bent down, smiled with lowered eyes, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

He Xuan held the back of the young man's neck, pressed down hard, and kissed him a little arrogantly.

Cheng Yan was startled, and the driving master hurriedly turned his head away, not knowing where to look.

He Xuan quickly let go of the young man, pinched his red ears, and said, "I'll send my friend back first, you go home and wait for me."

He hummed to Bian Ting, although his ears were red, but his expression did not show the slightest panic.He cast a glance to the back seat, briefly meeting the eyes of Cheng Yan.

He is a very standard handsome guy with handsome features and a calm temperament.

Cheng Yan nodded to him, and he nodded in acknowledgment, then looked away, and pushed the suitcase back to the side.

"Master, let's go on, it's the same address as before." He Xuangang said without changing his face and heartbeat after kissing him forcefully.

Cheng Yan was still in a daze, when Jiang Muping suddenly squeezed his wrist very hard, he turned his head, and found that Jiang Muping was staring at him without a moment, his fingers hooked up his sleeve, and stretched it in.

Cheng Yan's fingertips were a little weak, he pressed his restless hand, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing..."

Cheng Yan didn't know that his own breathing was disordered.

He Xuan's rough and domineering kiss just now made the atmosphere in the car a bit weird. It was obvious that He Xuan and his classmate Xiang were kissing, but an ambiguous atmosphere was rampant between Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping.

The two people with alcohol in their blood were aroused to a certain nerve because of He Xuan's rude behavior.

Jiang Muping was silent, but his breathing was heavy. He was very close to the diagenetic rock, and it seemed that even his hair smelled of alcohol.Jiang Muping grabbed Chengyan's fingers and hooked them around. His fingertips were so numb, he lowered his voice and begged for mercy: "Don't flirt."

Jiang Muping hummed, and really stopped flirting.

Cheng Yan exhaled lightly, looked in the rearview mirror, and the driver in charge was really looking at them quietly, met Cheng Yan's eyes, moved away immediately, coughed, and looked forward.

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