Chapter 69 Chapter Twenty-Six (2)

He was about to speak again, as if he wanted to explain something to the confession just now, but I quickly covered his mouth.In this way, the two of us walked straight into the beer shop without saying a word. "Ah, what should I do...there's no room..." The waiter spread his hands at us apologetically. There is no place, what else can I do, go home!! In fact, I secretly applauded in my heart, and hurriedly returned to the elevator with Zhan Ying. Instead of pressing the button on the first floor, Zhan Ying pressed the button on the basement floor. "Yeah, why do you..."

"There's one on the basement floor, I'm sure you'll be so shocked that pigs want to fly, how about you treat me!! I'll let you see it!!-0-" "I do not have money……" "Cher!! Cher!! T_T" －0－Before I finished speaking, that guy Zhan Ying rushed towards me like an eagle with his hands outstretched.Taking it for granted, what I gave him were two big fists that I prepared for him at any time, aimed directly at his big face. The effect was good, and Zhan Ying immediately retracted her hands to protect her face. The bar that makes pigs want to fly, I want to see it.Thinking about it this way, I didn't pursue that guy too much.

#S bar. Why is it so flickering everywhere, damn... I followed Zhan Ying who was talking non-stop, and under the guidance of the waiter, I found a seat in the back and sat down. The black marble inlaid and decorated floor, the transparent glass-like ceiling, everything here is scratching my nerves.Leaving aside those luxurious and elegant decorations from the bottom of their bones, let’s just talk about the people here, from far to near, from one table to another, and the guests on any table are not luxurious, and they are clearly different from Zhan Ying and me. A person in the world... I took a deep breath, and held my breath to open the menu handed over by the waiter.

New Tart Mori Carabella Salavan - 67,000 RMB (Translator's Note: About 640 RMB). ...what... the New Tart guy wants to do to Morika... and what about a guy named Saravan...? What's even more exaggerated is that just such a "how about" actually costs 67,000 yuan... -_-? "Uh~uh...I really want to vomit...Xue'er...uh~uh..." "Then let's go. -_-" I was not angry with this guy, so I just took the opportunity to leave. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..." I tried my best to support Zhan Ying, who was gagging again and again, and managed to force a smile at the waiter. The waiter curled his lips unhappily, turned around and went straight away.I straightened my back and walked towards the door as majestic as possible.

It's all caused by this idiot on the body, not to mention the white eyes of the waiter, and now all the guests in this high-end bar seem to be watching our jokes, whispering, admiring our poor appearance.At this moment, just as I reached out to grab the messy turnstile... "Oh?! Isn't this sister Zhuyan!!!!" Like a rabbit out of its cage, that kid Zhan Ying rushed to the other side of the bar opposite to where we were sitting just now in the blink of an eye. "What are you doing! Brat!! Don't stop for me!!!-0-!!" It's really a joke, everyone's eyes are on the two of us (again -_-), I bite the bullet and chase after that shallow lunatic desperately.

...I slipped away and hid behind the handsome-looking uncle on the next table... "Wow! It's really Miss Zhuyan!!" "Oh my god... Zhan Ying...!!" ...There is such a coincidence that kills a thousand swords... "Uh~! Isn't this the big brother who worked in the bar at that time?!" "You know Zhan Ying, Yilan?" "Well, the last time I was taken to a bar by a gang of bad guys, this big brother was working there...how do you know his sister...?" "Ah, I used to be his tutor when I was in college..." -O-...his tutor...?

Zhan Ying seemed to be really happy to see this older sister, that is, Orange Head, and simply sat down beside her, coquettishly disgusting to her. ...The ones sitting opposite him...of course, are the few members who went out just now. Yin Zhan and Tian Tian sat with their backs to me, and I could only see their backs... Tian Tian held his mobile phone to his ear, and from time to time Knocking on the table irritably, be one! Be one... Please... -0-Couldn’t he be calling home...?! I carefully observed their every move, especially Zhan Ying, that guy who specializes in creating danger...

"Ouch, can you stay away from me, miss!!" I desperately endured the pushing and kneading of the uncle who stood in front of me, and vowed not to move... "I really like you sister!! You don't know, sister!!" "-0-...Uh-uh, Zhan Ying...are you drunk?" Ouch, this little friend..._