"Well, we're looking for the ultimate prize. And then the clue we have now is this," Lin Yi took out the card with the clue written on it—memories that flamenco couldn't bounce Spanish enthusiasm drowned in the sea of people.

The bartender saw the words on the card and suddenly realized, "Oh, you said this, we are indeed a Spanish-style bar here, yes, there are several customers who have come to our point this season to look for clues, but I really don't know the specific clues, after all, I am just a part-time worker." The bartender said, shrugging helplessly.

"That's it......" Lin Yi was a little disappointed.

"And I've heard that people who come to our bar to look for clues end up disappointed, and after two or three days of searching for the next clue, they simply give up on the search for the ultimate prize. ”

"So you don't have a clue at the bar?"

"I don't know about this, maybe there is, maybe not, maybe ......" Maybe the ultimate prize is a gimmick.

"Maybe what?"

The bartender still didn't say the last half of the sentence, for fear of breaking Lin Yi's heart.

"Maybe you can ask your boss. ”

Unconsciously, Chen Ziheng was already half drunk, his eyes began to become misty, his face was flushed, and his body exuded the freshness of lemonade, the sweetness of fruit juice and the alcohol smell of base wine.

"Chen Ziheng!" Lin Yi was a little angry, "How do you look for clues when you drink like this?"

Chen Ziheng smirked, looked at Lin Yi with confused eyes, and didn't speak.

It's over, it's over...... Looking at this guy like this, he can only spend one night at the bar tonight. Lin Yi's face was full of black lines.

"Lin, Lin Yi!" Chen Ziheng suddenly said drunk.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, see if you're there!"

…… This idiot.

"I'm drunk, you can't leave me alone. Chen Ziheng's tone was a little ambiguous and a little domineering.

…… Foolish...... Can't be stupid......

"Little brother, can you please take us to your boss, I have something to discuss with him?" Lin Yi asked the bartender.

"Uh...... This ......" bartender seems to be a little embarrassed.

"Is there a guest looking for me?" a male voice interjected.

Lin Yi followed the sound and looked to the left and saw that about a few meters away from the bar, a middle-aged man with short hair in his thirties was walking towards the bar.

"Boss, it's getting late, can you let us stay in the bar room for one night......"

"Of course you can, it's just ......" The boss just wanted to talk about the charge, but at this moment, he saw Chen Ziheng suddenly take out the supreme VIP card of Feicheng Park.

"Welcome two to La Boca, but there's only one room left, you ......"

"We are a couple!" Chen Ziheng got up from the chair at the bar as he spoke, staggered to Lin Yi's side, and pounced on Lin Yi, "Honey, let's go." ”

Lin Yi stared at Chen Ziheng's actions with wide eyes, and was instantly frightened, instinctively reflecting that he wanted to push him away, but considering that he was drunk, what if he pushed him away too hard and he fell and was injured?

Lin Yi had no choice but to deny to the bar owner: "We're not!"

"Honey, don't make a fuss, okay, let's reconcile, I admit my mistake to you......"

…… Finished.

At this time, Lin Yi knew that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash it.

"Miss, I don't know about you, but there is only one room left, ......what do you think?" said the bar owner to Lin Yi.

"Where's the room?"

"Please follow me. ”

Lin Yi helped Chen Ziheng towards the depths of the bar, walked through a dark corridor, and finally came to a door. The bar owner gave Lin Yi a key card, and when he was about to leave, Lin Yi asked, "Boss, do you know the clue to the ultimate prize of Feicheng Park this season?"

"You're the sixth group to ask me this season. I did get a clue in the first two seasons, but I really didn't get any clues this season, so I really can't help you. ”

"Oh, thanks. "—It seems that nine times out of ten, the clues are not in this bar.

After the bar owner left, Lin Yi helped Chen Ziheng into the room.

The décor of the room is typical of a Spanish home, with a warm, free-spirited and colorful character. Some of the furnishings feature carved and spiral elements in European Rococo and Gothic styles, combined with the bold and brilliant colors of the day, for a delicate and luxurious look.

Chen Ziheng seemed to suddenly come to life at this moment, no longer lying on Lin Yi's stomach, but stood up straight, quickly closed the door, and stared at Lin Yi with a wicked smile.

"Chen Ziheng, you're not drunk. ”

"I'm drunk. ”

"You look like this, obviously you're not drunk. Lin Yi retorted.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Chen Ziheng said, took off his suit jacket, and threw it on the bed.

"You...... What do you want to do, don't come here!" Lin Yi was a little scared, and took a few steps back, after all, she was only twenty-two years old, and she didn't want to lose her body yet, although Chen Ziheng was not bad.

Chen Ziheng directly ignored her words, and slowly approached her step by step, Lin Yi kept retreating step by step.

A dangerous and ambiguous aura spread through the room.

Lin Yi kept backing until she felt her heels against the corner, and at this time, Chen Ziheng's face was close at hand—she could even feel the smell of his warm breath mixed with the sweetness of various fruits, lemonade, and wine.

Lin Yi wanted to flee to the left, but Chen Ziheng stretched out his hand to prop himself on the wall, blocking Lin Yi's way.

"Ah...... I'm so hot......" Chen Ziheng said, tugging at his tie and untying his shirt.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Guess?" Chen Ziheng smiled evilly, and his face kept moving forward.

Lin Yi watched Chen Ziheng's handsome face continue to enlarge, and finally closed his eyes in resignation.

……

……

Things seemed to be different from what Lin Yi expected, Lin Yi's body did not feel Chen Ziheng's touch, and slowly, the sweetness of various fruits, the smell of lemonade and the smell of wine gradually faded in Lin Yi's sense of smell.

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

- I saw Chen Ziheng lying motionless on the floor.

"Chen Ziheng?"

There was no movement.

"Chen Ziheng?" Lin Yi squatted down and poked him.

Still nothing happens.

Asleep?

- I guess I'm asleep.

What?

Lin Yi didn't care about Chen Ziheng, he was also tired, so he lay on the bed in a large shape and fell asleep deeply.

At this time, Chen Ziheng was actually not asleep, of course, he was not drunk. His reason was seriously thinking about his feelings for Lin Yi. At first, when he first met Lin Yi, it was in the mumu bar, at that time he just felt that Lin Yi had an elf temperament Lin Yi was kind and enthusiastic, and had a good impression of her, and later, it was because of his own reasons that Ling Rufeng and Lin Yi broke up, and he felt a little guilty about Lin Yi, plus he liked Lin Yi's talent, and at the same time wanted to use Lin Yi's talent to compete with Shen Han's Juhua Tianxing, many emotions were intertwined, extremely complicated, just like a cocktail just drunk, all kinds of different elements were combined together to become a new taste, and her feelings for Lin Yi were the same, many different emotions were combined together to become a different kind of emotion。

But the only thing that is certain is that he wants Lin Yi to stay by his side like this.

Does he have an element of using Lin Yi? Maybe there is, but what can't he do with using his own woman?

Thinking of this, Chen Ziheng finally figured out the ins and outs, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep deeply.