Han Mingchao's handsome face, although it was a look of madness written on his face, it did not affect the index of the beauty and her closeness in the slightest.

"Handsome guy, isn't it lonely to drink alone, do you want me to drink with you for a while?" a bewitching woman with big burgundy hair and a royal blue tight-fitting little dress approached him. Without his consent, he sat down beside him. Xiang Hanming shook the wine glass in his hand, and the person with a smile on his face pasted it towards him. Under the backdrop of her clothes, the two small peaks that were about to emerge were undulating with her movements.

Such a bewitching woman, if it is a man, should be interested in talking to her. However, at this time, there was a man who was disappointed, and when he saw a beautiful woman, he was not only indifferent, but also looked at him coldly. This person is none other than Han Mingchao. "I'm lonely or not, I have nothing to do with you, right? What? You want to have a drink with me? I lost even interest in drinking after seeing you. After Han Mingchao finished speaking, those sharp cold eyes stared at the beautiful woman who was still smiling like a spring breeze just now.

"You, you're such a psychopath. Who wants to drink with you?" The beauty's face at this time was no longer as tender as just now, but was embarrassed by Han Mingchao's words, and turned blue and red for a while. The beauty felt that the handsome and ghostly man in front of her was not a dish she could eat at all. So, after talking about being bored, he immediately got up and said goodbye.

Han Mingchao looked at the shadow that disappeared from his sight with a twist of his ass, and his heart was full of emotion. How can there be so many differences between women and women? Why am I so unpopular in Mo Wushuang's eyes? Thinking about it, his face is even more gloomy. Because, his eyes glanced at Mo Wushuang not far away, who was already crumbling drunk. Even people can't stand steadily, and they are still drinking with those two men who have lust for her.

"Wine, I want wine. Waiter, come and get me a bottle of wine. "Mo Wushuang is more and more excited, the more he drinks, the more he swells up, and the more he wants to drink when he seems to be drunk but not drunk. When the waiter heard that this young lady was going to open the wine, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Miss, do you still want a bottle of vodka?"

"If you are told to go and get it, go and get it, don't ramble here. "Those two Sven scum, I can't wait to get Mo Wushuang drunk quickly!

"Yes, yes, I'll get it right away!" the waiter trotted all the way, ready to open another bottle of vodka for Mo Wushuang.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were hands blocking his way halfway. Then a voice from hell sounded, "If you open a bottle of wine for this young lady again, I guarantee that you will be unemployed immediately, and this bar will close immediately." ”

"You, who are you? Who wants you to be nosy? This young lady and her friend want to drink, can you control it?" Han Mingchao grabbed the waiter's collar and replied coldly: "What I say, you can do it, who do you care who I am? If you don't believe me, you can try it and see if what I say can't be done?"

The waiter was frightened by Han Mingchao like this. When he looked up again, he met a pair of eyes that made people cold to the bone, and he was so frightened that he stepped back tightly.

Although this is the owner of the eyes with an incomparably handsome face, the cold momentum on his face has to make people retreat. When the waiter saw that the guest couldn't be provoked, he was so frightened that he slipped away without saying a word.

Mo Wushuang, I see what kind of wine are you still taking to drink? It's like a rotten pig, you're delirious, and you're about to be eaten with tofu, and you still don't know if you're going to drink?

Han Mingchao squinted at Mo Wushuang's table, humming coldly in his heart.

"Waiter, why don't you come for a long time with a bottle of wine?" shouted one of the Sven men, this voice frightened the waiter to trot over, he was also afraid of offending the guests here, and he didn't pay the bill later.

"This, this, the gentleman over there said, you are not allowed to bring any more wine to this young lady, or else, or ....."

"Which one? Who ate the gall of the ambitious leopard?"

"Then, that ......" the waiter pointed at Han Ming and then fled. The waiters here are well-informed and know that a storm is indispensable.

When the Sven man saw that he was a handsome and evil man, he was not allowed to drink, so he was angry. Leaving Mo Wushuang who was drinking, he ran to Han Mingchao.

"What are you? Why don't you let the waiter serve any more wine? You're full, aren't you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his fingers poke towards Han Mingchao's forehead. I saw Han Mingchao grab his hand casually and squeeze the hand he wanted to reach out tightly, and then he could hear the sound of bones rattling. Immediately, a pig-like cry sounded.

"You, who the hell are you? Why are you meddling with rats? You let go of my hand, or you won't live until tomorrow." ”

"Yes, I want to see, why can't I survive tomorrow?" Han Mingchao finished speaking, increasing his strength. The man whose hand was squeezed tightly by Han Mingchao screamed even more ghostly and wolf-howling.

"I, I'm the young president of Ou's, you dare to do this to me, ask someone to collect the body tomorrow!"

"I forgot to tell you, I did taekwondo and was a 9th degree black belt. If you don't want your hand to be crushed, you'd better get the fuck off at once, and don't beat that drunken lady's idea. The Sven man, who claimed to be Ou Shao, understood Han Mingchao's intention to eat the drunken woman's tofu when he heard it. His face suddenly became white and blue for a while.

"You don't slander people, I'm her boyfriend, what kind of tofu do I eat?" Han Mingchao narrowed his sharp eyes and said with a smile: "If you are her boyfriend, then who am I?"

When the Sven man heard it, he seemed to realize something, and the relationship between the woman and the man was extraordinary. But how can you be a turtle with a shrunken head as a man? "Who are you, how do I know? Perhaps, you are the rascal who wants to eat tofu!"

"Is that right? Am I like a tofu eater? The future successor of my Han Group is like the master code of other people's tofu eaters? Also, let me tell you that the woman who is so drunk that you want to take advantage of it is the daughter of Mo Nianhua of the Mo Group. If you have a kind, go eat tofu. ”

That Sven man was so frightened that his legs were weak when he heard Han Mingchao say that he was a black belt 9 dan, and when he heard him say the names of the two groups of the Han Group and the Mo Group, he was so frightened that he was about to collapse. Having offended the sons and daughters of these two major groups, how can we Ou Shi still mix in the business in the future? I'd better slip away, right? That Sven man knew that he was in trouble today, and he was so frightened that he even said: "Han Shao, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, today is a misunderstanding." ”

Han Ming glanced at it, the girl who didn't know the height of the sky and was still drinking stupidly was already drunk under the stamina of vodka. Look at the fly next to her, still buzzing around her. Han Mingchao also had no intention of fighting, so he let go of his hand and spit lightly at the Sven man: "Get out." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out right away. The Sven man left the table in the Han Ming Dynasty with a sigh, and asked the Sven man who was still trying his best to leave with him. The Sven man didn't know what was going on, but he left with him with a displeased face.