"Bang"

Seeing Lin Yun'er skillfully open the cap of the soju bottle, Jiang Zhihao swallowed his saliva with a little shock.

Where did this girl get the skill of opening a wine bottle? . .

Isn't the other party a much-anticipated goddess actor in the entertainment industry, hey!

The goddess filter is about to break!

Lin Yun'er shook her hand very carelessly, then straightened the wine bottle in her hand and poured a full glass of soju into her cup.

Of course, Zheng Xiujing, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, would definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the girl.

"Xiujing, you're 20 years old this year, right?"

Zheng Xiujing smiled, then shook her head.

"Ani, my birthday hasn't been over yet. ”

Zheng Xiujing didn't lie, strictly speaking, she is still nineteen years old now.

In Goryeo, you can't drink alcohol at the age of nineteen, and you have to be at least twenty years old.

However, if you count it according to the United States, the girl is actually an adult at this time, so it doesn't matter if you drink alcohol.

"You're not Korean, according to your American age!"

"Uh... ”

Zheng Xiujing knew that she would definitely not be able to avoid it today, so in the end, she could only make a bitter face and let Lin Yun'er fill the small glass in front of her with soju.

Of course she drank it. No matter how much you say that you secretly drink at home, no one will care.

Not to mention, in fact, long ago, when she went to her sister to go to the girls' dorm room, she had already been drunk by those unscrupulous Ernnies.

It's already an unbearable past, and Zheng Xiujing is helpless every time she thinks about it.

Gently picking up the cup, the two girls tacitly raised their eyes to look at Jiang Zhihao, who was quietly eating meat on the side.

Then raise the corners of your mouth.

Jiang Zhihao waved his hand.

"I still have to drive, I can't drink. ”

"We can call a substitute driver!"

"No, it's not. I don't actually drink. ”

After that incident, Jiang Zhihao had already quit drinking.

In other words, he doesn't seem to be able to quit or do it. After all, there's no alcohol in prison.

From the last time he drank with Zheng Duoduo to now, for almost two months, he has hardly touched a sip of wine.

This kind of thing. It's better to have less contact.

Lin Yun'er and Zheng Xiujing also understood that it was estimated that it was unrealistic to force Jiang Zhihao to drink, so the two girls just lightly touched their glasses and took small sips of soju.

I have to say that the taste of soju is not as good as imagined, Lin Yun'er is a little acceptable, but Zheng Xiujing really wrinkled her pretty little face.

For her, she still prefers the sour taste of red wine.

Lin Yun'er is not as out of shape as Jiang Zhihao imagined, making a lot of noise after falling out of love and drinking to death.

The girl just sat quietly and sipped soju, properly looking at the image of a melancholy goddess.

However, Jiang Zhihao could still see that the other party was not calm at this time.

But..

He is just an employee of the other party, and he can barely be regarded as a friend of this boss when he says it is good.

He is not stupid, even if Lin Yun'er will sweetly call him oppa every day, he can naturally feel the sense of alienation in his tone.

So, he wasn't going to comfort the girl.

Or rather... At this time, the girl should be given a quiet environment.

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Putting down the chopsticks contentedly, Jiang Zhihao looked at the two girls sitting directly opposite him.

Compared with Zheng Xiujing, who was still sober, Lin Yun'er's originally white face was already full of blush at this time.

And the girl still has a few empty bottles of soju scattered in her hand.

Jiang Zhihao sighed silently, walked to the girl's side, and took the bottle that the girl had just opened not long ago.

Lin Yun'er subconsciously looked at the man who snatched her wine, frowning lightly.

“oppa。。 ”

"Okay, why do you drink so much, it's not a good thing. ”

Jiang Zhihao put aside the bottle in his hand and the unopened soju that had been placed aside, and poured a glass of warm water for the girl.

If Lin Yun'er continues to drink like this, she will definitely have a splitting headache tomorrow.

That feeling. It's definitely not good.

He still knows how busy his boss usually is, and on a rare day off, it is better to let Lin Yun'er take a good rest.

Why do you have to drink to the point where you feel unwell?

Although Lin Yun'er felt that her consciousness had begun to be a little hazy. But it still doesn't get to the point of completely losing consciousness.

She tried to keep her eyes open and heard Jiang Zhihao's voice clearly, then nodded, and lay down on the table, her shoulders that were not too broad trembled a little.

The girl was crying.

He could see it.

Jiang Zhihao pointed to Zheng Xiujing on the side, and then pointed to Lin Yun'er, stood up and walked out of the private room.

His meaning is very clear, he wants Zheng Xiujing to comfort the other party.

He was an outsider. Maybe the two can't talk to each other.

Zheng Xiujing also understood what Jiang Zhihao meant, and after nodding, she gently walked to Lin Yun'er's side and pushed this Ernie who looked a little similar to her.

Speaking of which, she and Lin Yuner have known each other for almost ten years.

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"Shhh Hah"

Gently exhaling a puff of smoke, Jiang Zhihao stood in a small alley outside the barbecue restaurant, looking up at the bright crescent moon in the sky with some distraction.

Under the curiosity of the two girls, he inevitably recalled the youthful love more than ten years ago.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older.

For the sweet memories of that time, Jiang Zhihao is even a little vague.

To be honest, the current Song Jihyo is far more beautiful than Qian Chenglin when he was a student.

The artist's maintenance and makeup are not comparable to the students.

However, it is difficult for him to distinguish between Cheon Sung-rim and Song Ji-hyo.

It would definitely be a lie to say that there is not the slightest nostalgia, even he, in the dead of night, imagined that Qian Chenglin, who is now incarnated as Song Zhixiao, is still thinking about him.

Well.. Nor can it be said that it is a concern, love?

Jiang Zhihao pursed his lips self-deprecatingly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it with his shoes.

Be sober, Qianchenglin is Qianchenglin, and Song Zhixiao is Song Zhixiao.

Qian Chenglin had already dumped him not long ago!

Taking out a cigarette again, Jiang Zhihao took out his lighter and lit it.

Cigarettes, he actually promised Park Chulong a long time ago to quit.

But this kind of thing, how can it be said that you will quit it.

Fortunately, Park Chulong will not be at home for a while now, he is secretly smoking outside, and it is estimated that the girl will not find out.

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When Jiang Zhihao returned to the private room again, Lin Yun'er, who was originally a little out of shape, had already returned to her original clothes, and was sitting in her position at this time, happily biting the Korean beef in her mouth.

After seeing Jiang Zhihao, the girl even winked playfully at him.

"Oh ~ oppa really understands girls very well. ”

"I just wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette. ”

Jiang Zhihao patted his pocket and smiled.

Of course, Lin Yun'er knew that the other party was more just using the excuse of smoking to give her a relatively quiet environment.

But since Jiang Zhihao has a hard mouth, then she doesn't plan to pierce the other party.