[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

Chapter 43 Anola Bar

As night falls, the neon lights on the streets of London light up on time.If the Parisians who live under the Eiffel Tower are romantic, and the Florentines who sing indulgently by the Arno River are passionate, then the Londoners under the Queen's blessing are classical and elegant.The foggy city of London fades away from the busyness of the day, and puts on the fashionable and beautiful coat as the world's leading commercial city. In the rain and fog of the night, it stretches its graceful waist to its fullest, like a modern girl dancing through a veil.

Anola Bar is located in the busiest part of the business district where the land is very expensive. The surrounding high-rise buildings are covered with all kinds of luxury advertisements, while Anola Bar is quietly living in a corner. It is only two floors high. , looks very much like the Louvre Pyramid.Although Isabella complained countless times that it looks like a pharaoh's tomb brought back from Egypt, the members of the Rose Party unanimously praised the eye-catching special design of Anola Bar.

Anola Bar is rarely open to the public. Its fully frosted anti-peep glass door is closed all year round. Members can only enter by swiping their cards and verifying their fingerprints. This regulation has shut the door to many young people who are curious about it. A mysterious bar arrogantly occupying the most prosperous area is full of discussions.However, this will not affect the business of Anola Bar in the slightest. Just look at the luxury cars parked in the underground parking lot.

The same is true today, through the pointed tower of Anola Bar, the neon lights are blocked by the frosted glass, and the dreamy colors are intertwined and transformed. From the outside, it looks like a crystal palace full of rainbows.The closed glass door divides indoor and outdoor into two worlds. Inside, the daily gathering of the rose party is going on, and the children of prominent merchants and giant crocodiles are either wearing exquisite Venetian masks or painted with exaggerated and weird oil paints on their faces. Makeup, some surly young heirs directly put a mummy headgear on their heads. This place is like a carnival banquet for young people. At the rose party, no one wants to know their identities. There is only one purpose for coming here, which is to release themselves and pursue excitement.

The red-haired girl was shaking the wine in the tall crystal glass. The wine turned purple and then brown under the color-changing light. She leaned lazily on the bar, raised one hand and tucked her hair behind her ear, just right The ears were exposed with a row of studs from the earlobe to the ear bone.She is wearing a sterling silver snake-shaped earring. The snake climbs on her ear bone, as if it is going to get into her ear hole. The snake head is set with a row of diamonds, and the snake's eyes are made of red gemstones. It was done, the head of the snake was lifelike, and the spitting snake seemed to be staring coldly at any stranger who looked at the girl with impolite eyes.

While the girl was drinking alone, a shoulder-length curly-haired man wearing a black gold mask sat beside her familiarly. The girl looked up lazily at him, took out another goblet, and poured three cents into it. One of wine.She pushed the wine glass and said, "Drink less."

The man didn't answer. He looked at the people who were dancing and reveling, and said, "Guess how many people have completed the information exchange in such a short time?"

"How would I know, I'm not Isabella..." The girl frowned suddenly, and she asked suspiciously, "By the way, Isabella hasn't participated in club activities for a long time?"

"She seems to be grounded again." The man shrugged.

"Then the grounding time is extraordinarily long this time." The girl took out her phone and glanced at the screen unconsciously.

The man didn't speak. He watched the girl typing on the phone with a relaxed tone, "Is it George or Sandra this time?"

"Neither, in fact, they are already my ex-boyfriends." The girl proudly raised her mobile phone and said, "This time it's a young actor. He played a small supporting role in "Hamlet" at the National Theater."

"Carol," the man revealed her identity in a low voice, and he leaned closer and said, "Do you remember Ander Jones?"

"Uh, I have a little impression, but I can't remember exactly."

"Well, to be honest, I don't know which boyfriend it was your first... But, I remember that he worked as an accountant in Karta Company."

Carol tried hard for a long time, and finally remembered it in a small corner of her memory. With a gloomy face, she gritted her teeth and said, "The one who cheated on the old woman while she was with me?"

"..."

"What's the matter? Brother, are you suddenly interested in him?"

The man took a sip of his wine and said slowly, "I just heard from Eriksson that he was dead."

"What?" Carol was shocked at first, and then a trace of joy appeared on her face. She asked, "What's going on?"

"I heard it was poisoning," the man casually turned the crystal cup in his hand, "I also told you when I heard the name sound familiar."

"Although it seems unethical to say this, I still say that he really deserves it." Carol drank the wine in the glass, "After the party, they want to race around the Thames, you go?"

"Drunk driving?" The man frowned, "The newly recruited members are too courageous."

Carol called the silent waiter to open champagne for everyone present, celebrating the death of her scumbag ex-boyfriend.Alston raised his head and looked at the dome. A huge and gorgeous chandelier hangs from the spire all the way to half his waist. It is the soft light that keeps changing. Many people know that the privacy of Anola Bar is top-notch, but Few people know that the bar dome can be switched on and off. As the actual operator of Anola Bar, Auston often comes here to watch the stars when he can't sleep in the early morning.Late at night, even the neon lights of London's bustling business district fell asleep. At that time, the surroundings were as dark as ink, and only the stars blinked in the night.

Auston has known Isabella for almost ten years. He remembers the first time the two of them met. They were both children. It was a dinner party. Behind Mr. Er, timidly, at the banquet, the waiter accidentally mixed up wine and fruit juice, and he was so unlucky that he took a big sip of red wine and choked him to cough.Looking back now, Auston almost wanted to throw this black history into the trash can, he was so embarrassed.

And Isabella was always gloomy and unhappy when she was a child. The first thing she said to Alston that night was, why are you so stupid?Then the little girl like a doll analyzed the difference between a lot of alcohol and fruit juice with a cold face, and finally came to the conclusion, how could someone drink fruit juice and wine by mistake?Auston is really silly.

He also wondered why he always looked like a fool every time he met Isabella?He implicated Isabella in the kidnapping case when he was a teenager. While feeling guilty, he was also grateful to her. If it wasn't for Isabella, he might have been burned alive in the warehouse.

The noisy sounds in the distance seemed to be gradually moving away from him, and Alston was playing with the empty goblet.The night was as cold as water, he pursed his lips tightly, grabbed the phone with his right hand, held his breath back and forth hesitantly, and finally he suddenly wanted to laugh at such a cowardly self, and then made up his mind to send a text message.

"How are you lately?—AH"

The author has something to say:

Hostess: Don't cue when you're grounded.

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