020 Bump into

"She?" Guan Muzhou looked at the beautiful cocktail, and there was a hint of doubt at the end of his words.

Li Anan said: "It's the beautiful girl who was bartending just now, it's strange to say, do you know her?"

Guan Muzhou didn't say anything, but picked up the cocktail, and looked at it carefully, it was really beautiful, not inferior to the kind he had seen before.

And it happened to be a base wine made with the type he liked, Guan Muzhou brought it to his lips with the mentality of trying and tasted it, it was sour and sweet, and it was a very complex taste.

Gradually, after the tip of his tongue spread, a bitterness appeared.

He licked the corners of his lips, and after swallowing it, the bitter taste dissipated, but it lingered in his heart, although it was bitter, but it unexpectedly made people want to take another sip.

"The girl said, "The name of this wine is 'Bitter Spring,' and let you drink it without a drop left. ”

Li Anan relayed what Guan Du had just told her to Guan Muzhou.

There wasn't much wine, three or four sips, Guan Muzhou tugged at the corners of his lips and asked, "What if I don't want to drink it?"

Li An'an: "Huh?"

Guan Muzhou smiled even more, but he didn't say much, and drank the 'bitter spring' in the glass while Li Anan was confused, then put the glass down, took out a card, and handed it to Li Anan.

"No, you and I are old acquaintances, so I'll invite you tonight. Li Anan waved his hand and smiled.

Guan Muzhou handed her unrefusal: "Cocktail." ”

Li Anan was stunned for a few seconds, sighed, took the card and swiped it, and returned it to Guan Muzhou.

Pushing open the door of the lively Qing Bar, a biting cold wind blew in the face, followed by cold and heavy snow.

The first snow of the new year finally arrived as scheduled.

Guan Muzhou gathered his clothes and walked for a long time along the road after going out of the Qing Bar, and it was just a moment ago, there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground, and he walked all the way to the top and left footprints that were not deep or shallow.

The streets had fallen silent, perhaps because it was late at night, perhaps because everyone was gathering indoors to celebrate the arrival of the new year.

After walking for a long time, Guan Muzhou finally walked to the front of the car, he stopped, did not get into the car immediately, and the glass window of the car just reflected the face of a girl at this time.

She followed him all the way here.

Guan Muzhou's voice was low, and he didn't look back, but he spoke at a volume that could be heard by the people behind him: "Don't you continue to play in the bar?"

Guan Du said: "You're gone, what's the point." ”

Guan Muzhou pulled the door handle, Guan Du ran over to the car door to prevent him from getting into the car: "I haven't finished talking yet." ”

Guan Muzhou looked directly at her sideways, and his tone was a little indifferent: "What else is going on." ”

"You're not happy?" Guan Du looked up and pretended to look at his face.

"It's late at night, it's just sleepy. Guan Muzhou's tone was lazy, as if he didn't want to deal with her.

"That's ......" Guan Du's words rose slightly, and she continued: "You drank the wine I concocted, and you haven't paid me yet." ”

Guan Muzhou said: "I'll give it to the bartender, you can find the boss." ”

"Who said I wanted money, superficial. Guan Du glanced at Guan Muzhou.

Guan Muzhou looked at her helplessly, as if he was waiting for her to say some bells and whistles, but Guan Du said after a few seconds: "But I haven't thought about what I want now, so it's better to owe this condition first, and wait until I think about it." ”

Guan Muzhou hummed lightly: "Yes." ”

"Honestly, how did I just tune it up?"

"It's ok. ”

"It's just okay? That's what I'm best at, I made my own! You're the first one besides me to taste it, and you don't thank me for being so blessed. ”

Guan Du completely ignored Guan Muzhou's face that didn't want to continue talking to her, and said his experience excitedly.

Although Guan Muzhou had impatience written on his face, he didn't interrupt her, and kept indulging her crookedly.

Neither of them first mentioned the matter of the last text message on their mobile phone, as if it had never existed.

The snow was heavier, and Guan Du sneezed as he spoke.

Guan Muzhou glanced at his watch and interrupted her, who was still chattering: "I'll send you back first, it's not too early." ”

Guan Du laughed: "Don't worry, Qin Fei and they will send me back later, don't trouble you, uncle." ”

There was a hint of mockery on Guan Muzhou's cold face: "Oh?"

Guan Du laughed, suddenly looked to the right of his sight, and saw Qin Fei standing fifty meters away, holding an umbrella in his hand, and his eyes were just looking at Guan Du's side.