After everyone played a game, Feng Ye called the waiter over: Bring another bottle of wine.

After the waiter took the wine, he opened it and poured it for everyone.

Feng Ye poured a cup for Qin Jingchen: Brother Chen, try it?

Qin Jingchen raised his chin slightly and motioned him to put down the wine glass.

Feng Ye knew that he almost never drank, and every time he poured him a glass, it was a routine, so he didn't persuade him to put down the glass and pour it for himself and others.

He Zizhou picked it up and took a sip, then put it down in a sullen mood: Feng Ye, you're not very interesting. Last time, you said that there was good wine for us to drink, but this time we all went to Jincheng specifically, why are you still drinking it for us? these popular goods?

Don't mention it. There was a problem with the goods last time, and the wine that was brought back with the goods was not returned. Feng Ye was still a little upset when he remembered what happened last time.

It's been a while since things have passed, and it's okay not to mention it, but when he mentions it, he feels aggrieved.

Fuck! It's too ugly to eat. If you want goods, you have to take away the wine? Who is so bold? He Zizhou scolded.

Feng Ye didn't want to understand that the wine was just included with the ship, and it was nothing. Some people really liked it, and took away a bottle that was not left.

The traitor who made the goods has been dealt with, and the goods have been taken back, that is, the wine is gone.

In the night alliance controlled by Qin Jingchen and led by Feng Ye, this is really a Waterloo.

I'm going to the bathroom. Feng Ye put down his glass and walked out.

Qin Jingchen is accustomed to turning things in his hands. Without the beads, he is not used to it yet. The mobile phone turns smoothly on his fingers.

The phone was always in plain sight, but neither messages nor calls came in.

The other party seems to be used to it, as long as he does not take the initiative, there is very little time for active contact.

Like her cold appearance.

He raised his eyelashes slightly and saw Feng Ye hurried in from outside.

In front of Qin Jingchen, Feng Ye lowered his head and said, Brother Chen, I saw the exclusive wine bottle of our batch of wine downstairs. I really didn't expect that after so long, I could still see that wine bottle.

A few bottles of wine are nothing.

But those who touched Yemeng's things, don't even think about retreating.

Qin Jingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he held the rotating mobile phone in his palm, go and have a look.

Since there are clues, it is a good opportunity to find out.

Yemeng's goods are not always free.

Jiang Zhe sat on the sofa and saw that Yang Feiliu's goal had changed from one little brother to another.

She looked at the scene in front of her dispensable, her brows and eyes were cold and noncommittal.

The little brother who was teased in front of him seemed to be nostalgic, but he seemed unwilling to disturb Yang Feiliu, and waited willingly, watching Yang Feiliu and the other little brother fighting hotly.

Jiang Zhe is used to seeing this scene, and knows that Yang Feiliu is used to this kind of thing. He can handle all handsome little brothers to death, but Yang Feiliu turns his head and forgets about them. He belongs to the level that can produce textbooks, a woman. The best among them.

Jiang Zhe continued to sip the little red wine left in the glass, and finally finished the small half glass of wine.

She took the mineral water and poured it into a glass, drinking half of it to relieve the discomfort caused by alcohol.

Beauty~

A man in a suit came over with red wine, Can I buy you a drink?

Jiang Zhe and Yang Feiliu have been in for a long time, Yang Feiliu has been teased all over the audience, and many people are still actively waiting to be teased by her.

On Jiang Zhe's side, although there are many people who have been looking over, but she is suppressed by her aura, but no one dares to take the initiative to come forward.

This man also observed for a long time, seeing that Jiang Zhe was always alone, after all, he couldn't hold back, so he asked for an extra glass of red wine and came to try his luck.

Jiang Zhe casually put down the wine glass, and said casually, No.

She didn't look at the man during the whole process, but this casual tone came out of this flirtatious and innocent mouth.

The man's heart was itchy, and he even ignored Jiang Zhe's overly powerful aura.

It's boring to drink alone, and it's more interesting to drink two. He sat down beside Jiang Zhe, his eyes were straight, and he handed the glass over, Come!

Jiang Zhe narrowed her eyes impatiently. She and Yang Feiliu had come to the bar not once or twice, but she had never met anyone who dared to come over to chat.

Her beautiful fingers slowly clenched into fists.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man thought she had acquiesced, and shoved the glass into her hand, trembling with excitement. Having been to the bar so many times, a look like this one is really rare.

What's more, her dress in a school uniform pushed her flirtatious and pure temperament to the extreme.

If it weren't for her aura, his actions would have been even more wild.

Jiang Zhe didn't go to pick up the wine glass, but the wrist of the man handing the wine glass was caught in mid-air.

Jiang Zhe's fist that was ready to be released slowly loosened beside him. Fortunately, someone stopped him, otherwise Jiang Zhe was afraid that he would not be able to control his temper.

The man with the wine glass was getting excited when he was interrupted, very impatient.

He looked up and saw the man holding his wrist, with a tear mole in the corner of his eye, his temperament was as warm as water, and in the backlight, he had a very easy-going temperament.

What are you doing? he asked.

I like drinking very much? Qin Jingchen asked. The colder his eyes were, the more gentle his smile was. It was hard to find such an approachable smile.

As a result, the man had another wrong perception of him: Drinking with beautiful women, of course I like it!

Feng Ye, please drink. Qin Jingchen put down his wrist, took the towel handed over by the person beside him, and wiped his hands slowly.

This person was not aware of the threat at all, and was picked up and invited to a corner.

When someone placed bottles of red wine in front of him, he suddenly remembered that there was a chill in the depths of the eyes of the man with the mole on the corner of his eyes just now.

But it was too late, and he heard someone say: Please drink up!

Bottles of red wine were opened in front of him, and every time he opened another bottle, the dead ashes on his face increased.

So much alcohol will kill people!

Jiang Zhe heard the sound of the bottle cap being opened in his ears, and it sounded rhythmically without blinking his eyelids.

Jiang Zhe didn't expect to meet Qin Jingchen here, she raised her eyes, the man was looking down, and when he met his eyes, Jiang Zhe was still calm.

Qin Jingchen sat down beside her, all alone?

Friend. Jiang Zhe raised his chin and pointed in the direction of Yang Feiliu.

Yang Feiliu was dancing with a little brother in the middle of the dance floor, and the rhythmic twisting attracted applause from the audience.

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