I thought, if the eyes could kill people, I would be full of holes now. Lin Cheng's hatred for me can create poisonous needles, and shoot them all at me impartially.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a modest casual attire, but who looked a little hurt to his eyes because of his beer belly. Lin Cheng stood next to him, more and more lined with Yushu in the wind, black slacks, gray polo shirt, refreshing flat head, his hands slightly in his pockets, he looked at me lightly, with a look of contempt and surprise in his eyes, and a kind of arrogant domineering.

I laughed in my heart, oh, what a well-dressed beast.

I made eye contact with him blankly, then turned and walked away, heading to the bar to do some accounting.

My trembling legs told me I was scared.

I was afraid to see Lin Cheng, so I ran away from the store yesterday. But why should I be afraid? Afraid that he will retaliate against me, afraid that he will kill me?

Wrong.

What do I have to be afraid of? I told myself, Gu Lan, you don't owe him.

Well, it's good to break the can.

Since it is a deep hatred, it is impossible to avoid the encounter of swords.

After the waiter arranged the table, I asked the new girl to come over with the wine list, the little girl was naturally shy when she met the handsome guy, I stood on the side of the bar and watched, she said for a long time without a result, Lin Cheng closed the list, looked at her impatiently, and then she came back with the wine list, full of grievances.

"Sister Lan, I ......." There were already tears in the little girl's eyes, after all, she had never been in the world.

"Don't cry, hold back the tears, let me send a bottle of the most expensive red wine later, add a bucket of ice, remember to pour it for the guests yourself, and you will come back when others are satisfied." I tapped her on the shoulder, looked at the waiter at the bar and said, "Remember to take the license." ”

There are two kinds of red wine in the bar, one is original, and the other is mixed with original bottles. In Dasheng's bars, licensed goods are generally deliberately used to weigh the liquor. Lin Cheng doesn't know much about red wine, and I dare he can't drink the difference.

The young man in the wine cabinet nodded knowingly. Mutual understanding.

Lin Cheng is not very good at drinking, when we are together, he just doesn't drink a drop of wine, even if I take the worst red wine and tell him that it is 100,000 yuan of wine, he still can't drink it.

And self-confidence like me forgot one thing, three years, time passes, Lin Cheng may have changed a long time ago.

When the new girl came back with the tray, her eyes were hazy with tears, and I lowered my eyebrows and pulled her aside.

"What's going on?"

The girl spit out a few words after a long time, "Sister Lan, the guest asked you to come over." ”

The girl's expression betrayed her, and she must have said that I ordered the wine. She looked at me with fearful eyes, cautiously, I sighed, and said impatiently, "Forget it, you go in and rest for a while, wash your face, sister, I believe that the supervisor made it very clear to you when you came in to apply, don't always wipe your tears in the future, no one will sympathize with you." ”

The girl wiped away from her tears. She was halfway through and I called her back again.

I stood there and sighed, Damn, did Lin Cheng drink it out and I gave him a fake? I looked in his direction, and he was looking at me meaningfully, as if everything was under his control.