Yunding Bar.

In a corner of the wall away from the bar, a man and a woman sit opposite each other on a high stool, separated by a glass crystal table.

From time to time, the light swept over the heads of the two of them from the crystal table, like a silent passerby, coming and going.

A man and a woman drank a small half glass of wine, and then, at the suggestion of the woman, one cocktail after another was served, and then it was quickly settled by the two, a bartender and a waiter basically serving them.

The ruddy-faced woman smiled, picked up the freshly brewed cocktail that had just fallen on the table, and knocked it on the table again, waiting for the young man's reaction.

Her smiling expression was more than just polite, and I am afraid it was more provocative.

The feminine-looking young man said helplessly, "What is the reason for this time?"

The woman said casually: "The feelings are deep and boring." ”

I have a fart relationship with you, so it's too irresponsible to copy the lines like this, right?

Well, there is no need to be responsible if you have no feelings, and there is really no need to fake between the two, no one has the leisure time to act in a detached drama, just drink, as long as there is no poison in the wine.

Two minutes later, looking at the woman who was holding the wine glass again, the young man rolled his eyes and said, "What about this time?"

The woman drank the wine directly, and then sneered: "Are you annoyed, just drink, what so much nonsense, if you can't drink, you will admit defeat." ”

This persuasion is becoming more and more insincere, which makes people very unhappy.

It's just that for the young man sitting across from her, it's very effective.

Few men will admit defeat to women at the wine table, even if they really can't win, they have to ride a donkey to read the record book, let's go and see, if you can't do it, you will never admit defeat, it's a big deal to drink and party.

Fighting wine is a time-honored wine table culture, and the ways to persuade wine to toast are even more diverse today.

The young man had rarely participated in it before, and in the realm of tranquility, there were few people worthy of his patience.

But now mixed in Yunding, this special game is naturally clear.

To be honest, he really doesn't like to talk about a lot of high-sounding words when others toast, and he doesn't have goosebumps when he listens to it, and it seems that both sides are unfamiliar.

Those who really have a good relationship, even if they don't say a word, can invariably raise their glasses.

It doesn't matter if you don't drink, because you know each other well, and if you don't drink, you don't give face?

There is no such thing as a true brother and friend.

So as soon as Zhao Qingshan saw this pair of men and women, he was quite curious, when did these two guys start to get so close?

It was still early, the bar was not crowded, Zhao Qingshan and Han Xiaojun walked up to the two one after the other.

Zhao Qingshan asked the young man with a little ridicule: "Boss, don't you mind sharing a table?"

Before the young man could speak, the beautiful woman hurriedly said, "Brother Qingshan, you came just right, this thing is too cowardly to drink." ”

The young man and the woman are naturally Xu Handong and Cui Ling.

Hearing Cui Ling's complaint, Xu Handong could only look helpless.

"Boss Xu is letting you. ”

Zhao Qingshan moved two stools, pushed Han Xiaojun's shoulders and sat down, and at the same time introduced: "This is Han Xiaojun Teacher Han, Yuzi Qingqing and their tutor dance teacher, Xu Handong, the major shareholder of our Yunding, Cui Ling, our friend." Speaking of which, Ling'er, why did you come here alone today?"

Cui Ling reached out and picked up a wine glass, but his movements were a little unfavorable, and he was obviously a little drunk.

She sighed and replied: "Annoying, I originally wanted to drink a little bit of wine alone, but I was caught by this blind guy, so I don't want to leave if I don't leave, don't want to drink a drink." ”

"What's the matter with drinking alcohol, is our Yunding a lack of handsome guys or a boss who lacks pay?"

Zhao Qingshan grabbed the bottle of wine that he hadn't drunk and said, "This thing is easy to do, isn't it just a drunken party, Zhao will accompany you." ”

Cui Ling said very face-savingly: "It's still Brother Qingshan's righteousness, Xu Handong, you have to learn from your brother." ”

Xu Handong, who was named, pulled the corners of his mouth.

Others don't understand Zhao Qingshan's style at the wine table, doesn't he understand?

The scene is better than anyone else's, and the drinking is not discounted, but when you don't want to drink, the king of heaven can't take him, but Brother Qingshan never loses face, he can always put down the wine glass and let others feel that Mr. Zhao is really righteous.

It always makes people feel that his words are drunk mantras, so you don't need to get drunk to make others drink to their heart's content.

"Come on, come on, take a boring mouthful, no one wants to play famous. ”

Cui Ling was in a bad mood, and frequently raised his glass to the posture of dying with the other three.

Before, Xu Handong wanted to keep a low profile for a while, deliberately rambling and unwilling to watch Cui Ling drink too fast, and send other women to the door to get drunk, but he must be disrespectful.

But for Cui Ling, he wanted to keep a certain distance, so as not to accidentally even be a friend.

At this time, Xu Handong couldn't control the situation at all, Zhao Qingshan's amount of alcohol was clear to him, don't look at Brother Qingshan's refusal, that's because there are only four people here, and the friendship between the two brothers is not perfunctory.

Cui Ling, a female man, is also one of the few women recognized by Brother Qingshan in Gege's circle, and she is a person worth drinking.

As for Han Xiaojun, Xu Handong didn't know about it, but he could be brought over by Brother Qingshan to drink, and he must have a certain status in Brother Qingshan's mind.

In this way, you don't need to talk too much if you want to find someone to drink.

Just hit the glass!

If Cui Ling is the initiator of this meal, then Zhao Qingshan is a loyal foil, always tepid but neat and heroic.

And Han Xiaojun's posture undoubtedly adds to the fire, Han Xiaojun, who is quite confident in her beauty, is also confident in the amount of alcohol, which can be described as "not refusing to drink", the more Zhao Qingshan does not hide, the more energetic she is.

is so heroic that he looks like a Northeast man, he has to overturn Zhao Qingshan on the wine table.

There are two bosses, and the wine management is enough, not only is there a special waiter in charge of this table, but the efficiency of the waiter is much higher than usual.

Snacks and fruit plates don't need anyone's orders at all, basically eat six or seven percent, the smart waiter will take the initiative to send freshly baked over, just want to make the two bosses happy, if you can remember his face would be better.

Zhao Qingshan did remember him, and took the initiative to have a drink with him.

As time progressed, the atmosphere of the bar grew stronger.

In less than two hours, Cui Ling was lying on the table slowly, plucking a wine glass with his right hand.

Because of the drunken and godless eyes, he looked at a few people in a daze, innocent and pitiful: "Why don't you drink?"

Several people glanced at each other, more innocent than Cui Ling, because not only did they finish the cup of toasting with Cui Ling, but the three of them did it twice.

Drunk women are the most defenseless and the least defenseless, but at this time, women are very attractive with a smile and a smile, and they speak softly and with a long tail tone, which has a unique charm.

This is definitely a temptation for men, making men who are aggressive by nature, like a beast smelling fresh blood, want to open their mouths.

Then, Cui Ling simply closed his eyes and remained motionless.

But what is even more innocent than this is that Cui Ling, this girl, was not dressed conservatively, and she could see the edge of the hill when she sat upright, but now she was lying on her side like this, not only the hill was deformed, but the canyon between the two hills was even more unfathomable.

Han Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders, and the two perverts were cheap.

Zhao Qingshan has no idea about Cui Ling, he only has a good impression, it is most suitable to be a friend, and he will not be distracted by the battlefield after a long period of time, and if he can't turn a blind eye, he just looks in that direction less.

"Ling'er?"

Han Xiaojun shouted, and after seeing that they didn't react, she looked at Zhao Qingshan and Xu Handong and asked, "Can't you just let her lie here?"

As an outsider who drank with Zhao Qingshan and a few people for the first time and did not know the specific relationship between the few people, Han Xiaojun did not meddle in things.

She didn't think she was a chivalrous woman who helped others, so she didn't remind Cui Lingchun, who was drunk and unconscious, to leak out, and she didn't find a way to cover her with something.

Who knows if Cui Ling did this on purpose?

Who knows if this will offend the two bosses who may have been ill-intentioned for a long time?

It's good for a woman who is mixed in the social quagmire to be able to protect herself, where would she think about caring about others, and besides, it's just revealing a woman's proud career line, and it's a big deal to think about it.

To be able to ask such a question is already the end of benevolence.

Xu Handong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'll call Gege over, I don't know what made her so unhappy, and I can't ask." ”

After speaking, Xu Handong went to find a quiet place to call.

Han Xiaojun blinked, realizing that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

Not only her, but Zhao Qingshan was also a little surprised, when did Xu Handong, who didn't even let go of the waiter's little sister, became sexual?

Rabbits don't eat grass at the edge of the nest?

Forget it, this guy eats the grass next to the nest most often, is it possible that he is worried about his own obstruction?

If he couldn't think of a reason, he didn't think much about it, Zhao Qingshan picked up the wine glass, and the two of them continued to chat and drink wine with Han Xiaojun.

The bar gradually became lively, and the little girls on the stage danced, they were from a nearby third-rate art college, and their cultural achievements were a mess, but the dancing was really fascinating.

The crowd under the stage was a group of demons dancing wildly, shaking their hands and legs, shaking their heads and twisting their waists, everyone wanted to blend into this atmosphere to the fullest, even if the movements were funny, no one cared.

As the dancers dispersed, the crowd fell silent.

A soft tone sounded slowly, and two young women in the same costume came out of the backstage.

Under the long white shirts, it is impossible to tell whether they are still wearing pants or not, and there is almost no difference in height and size between the two.

They are the resident singers who have just come to Yunding for a few days, they were dug by Gege from Hangzhou and Zhejiang through friends, and they are twin sisters.

The strength is not bad, young and beautiful, has a certain stage foundation, and of course, the creative ability is also good, otherwise it is useless to say anything without original songs.

However, listening to the people under them, the temper of the two sisters is not small, and they have offended the staff in the past three days.

However, the twin sisters are very popular on the stage, and the bar executives have to turn a blind eye, as long as they don't go too far, Yunding is still quite happy to offer them as female goddesses of wealth.

Xu Handong was a little absent-minded when he came back from the call, and patronized to see the pair of sisters swaying their waists, in fact, most men now dedicate their eyeballs to the sisters.

Women's jealousy always comes suddenly, and Han Xiaojun, who has been receiving all kinds of attention from men, leaned towards Zhao Qingshan, who was smoking by himself.

A little sullen said: "Twin beauties, don't you have a special allure for you men? Don't pretend, just watch it if you want, although dancing is very amateurish, but the figure is really good." ”

Zhao Qingshan felt funny, and instigated: "Your figure is not worse than theirs, and the level of dancing must surpass them by more than a dozen streets, why don't you suppress their prestige?"

Han Xiaojun pouted and really thought about it for a while, but she reacted immediately, squinted her eyes and said angrily: "Zhao Qingshan, do you dare to say that you are not a profiteer? I will have to be at least a few thousand last time I am on stage, right? You want to get me up with a radical method?"

Zhao Qingshan said disdainfully: "A few thousand? It's just a dance, what if you sell your body, you can't sell your body? Even if you sell your body, you're not worth a few thousand, and you have to give a discount when the market is bad." ”

Han Xiaojun gritted her teeth, looking like she was going to devour Zhao Qingshan alive.

After the two songs were sung, in the reluctant eyes of many men, the twin sisters waved their hands with bright smiles and retreated, and they did not forget to throw a flying kiss into the crowd together.

The whistle is constant.

The laughter continued.

Han Xiaojun got up, bent down and snorted coldly in Zhao Qingshan's ear, his silver teeth were about to be crushed, and he said hatefully: "Zhao Qingshan, open your eyes wide and look at the charm of this girl!"

Zhao Qingshan smiled and wiped his eyes, signaling that he would wait and see.

A woman's jealousy is sometimes a good thing.