The man standing opposite her was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, which seemed to be a little informal, but had a compelling temperament. He stood tall and strong, and couldn't guess his exact age, he looked young, except for the look in his eyes.

Most people with that kind of look have a lot of stories. When she looked at him in a trance, Lin Qing thought he was in his forties, but when she collided with his eyes, she was a little unsure.

The word story seems to be abused by young people, once Li Yitong went to meet a netizen, a man in his 20s invited her to drink, and said a glass of wine for a story.

Li Yitong left without drinking any wine, Lin Qing asked her why, and she said, that man was too vulgar.

And the eyes of the man in front of Lin Qing were flat, but firm, Lin Qing inexplicably intuitively felt that his story was by no means disease-free**, youth was painful, he seemed to have seen a lot of life and death, and suddenly became enlightened after experiencing a lot of choices.

The man seemed to have heard of her, and was not surprised to see her. There was no sharpness in his eyes, but more kindness, and he was showing her kindness.

He didn't wait for Xu Hui's introduction, and directly stretched out his hand, "Hello, girl." Lin Qing shook hands with him gently, guessing that it should be Xu Hui's friend, so he greeted with a light smile, "Hello, my name is Lin Qing." ”

He seemed to smile lightly, with a smile in his eyes, and added, "Hello, I'm Xu Hui's father." ”

Later, Meng Shan asked her how she felt at that time.

Lin Qing sighed that it was no less than the helplessness of meeting the parents of students in the bar. Meng Shan laughed without pity.

She was completely stunned, and met her parents like this?

She was still smiling in the back, but her brain was already stupid, and it wasn't until she sat on the sofa and watched Xu Hui ordering snacks and fruits that her thinking ability slowly returned.

When he came over, she was still a little angry, and turned her head to ignore him. Fortunately, he knew that he was wrong, and explained while playing with her fingers.

"Actually, you don't have to be nervous, you just behaved well. ”

She was even more depressed and wanted to withdraw her fingers.

He noticed it, and immediately said, "My father is the owner of this bar, but he is not usually here, so I didn't expect to meet him." ”

He wasn't lying, she knew.

She turned to look at him, "I'm angry because you didn't tell me in advance, I didn't bring any gifts......"

She was dyed with a lot of rose fragrance, which was very comfortable and seductive, and his peach blossom eyes were bent again, "Teacher Xiaolin, don't worry, my parents already know you very well." ”

She wasn't angry anymore, but more curious, "Why?"

He pursed his lower lip and seemed to think for a while before saying, "Because Yang Xi often plays at our house." ”

When Lin Qing heard her say this, his heart also stabilized. It's not that she's not confident, it's because she cares, so she always wants to do better and do her best.

What's more, Xu Hui hugged her just now, her face was ruddy, and her mouth was a little red and swollen.

But his father didn't seem to notice, or didn't mind. He was very friendly to her, and it was true that he did not look like he had heard of her for the first time, and even she felt in a trance that he seemed to be familiar with her.

Once Lin Qing convinces herself, she will be much happier, this is the wise saying that she has been with herself for so many years.

Xu Hui is still playing with her fingers, and she never gets tired of the lyrics.

The young waiter brought fruits and snacks and greeted Xu Hui, his eyes glimpsing him holding Lin Qing's hand, and his eyes seemed to be very excited.

Lin Qing's face flushed, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't let it.

He sat empty, not at all the serious appearance he had in the hospital, but like an idle boy.

The waiter hasn't left yet, obviously not too desperate, waiting for Xu Hui to introduce.

"Xiaojie, this is my sister-in-law. ”

The aperture suddenly hit this side, and Lin Qing saw clearly that the waiter was a young boy who seemed to be underage. He smiled happily and greeted Lin Qing, "Hello sister-in-law." ”

Lin Qing sat up straight all of a sudden, not knowing what kind of expression to put on for a while, so he could only say his words first, "Hello." ”

He held back a smile from the side, and his whole body trembled.

Lin Qing already understood the bad taste that this man had from time to time, turned his head away from him, and began to observe the bar.

This bar is special, both in terms of style and people. She felt like it was mechanical outside the door, and now she finally understood why she felt the way she did. Because there are guns here, but they are models.

Walking inside, there are even some large aircraft models, military uniforms, military backpacks, and water bottles next to the booths.

It's more like a small army museum than a bar, with the same temperament as his father.

He pushed a plate in front of her, charcoal-grilled chicken wings.

Well, it's still army green.

He turned the fork off and handed it to her, "Try it, the chicken wings here are a must." ”

She took it and raised an eyebrow, "You came to the bar just to take me to eat chicken wings?"

He laughed, laughed at her greed.

"You eat first, and I'll make you a glass of wine. ”

Now she choked.

She didn't expect that he, who is usually polite and polite, would mix alcohol.

She quickly eliminated a plate of chicken wings, which were indeed delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a hint of rosemary, very flavorful, and clean.

She poked the chicken bones with her fork and couldn't help but wonder, when did he know she loved chicken wings, was it the first time she ate pork belly chicken with him, or was it because every time she gave him white cut chicken, there was only one chicken wing?

This man, seemingly impassive, is amazingly observant.

She sat at the bar and watched him bartend.

At this time, it was slowly getting dark, and there were more people, she gently shook her high heels, and was a little glad that she didn't wear her usual work clothes today.

He seems to be very handy, except for a few words with the bartender when looking for a drink, the rest is familiar.

He unbuttoned his white shirt and rolled up his cuffs slightly, revealing an arm, his head bowed, and several glasses of wine of different colors turned unhurriedly in his hands.

The dim light came down, Lin Qing couldn't see his eyes, she could only see his Adam's apple rolling slightly, her face was suddenly hot, and she wanted to kiss him.

She closed her eyes fiercely, wondering if she had been influenced too much by Li Yitong recently, so her mind was full of these.

Suddenly, a man sat next to her and wanted to invite her for a drink.

She didn't panic, just glanced at the whiskey, and was about to refuse when he walked over.

He pushed the glass of whiskey away, "I'm sorry, this lady has an appointment." ”