When Zhuang Yong heard Song Zhixiao's name from Chen Xiaojian's mouth, he didn't want to talk to Chen Xiaojian anymore. Why is there another girl named Song Ji-hyo who is still in London with him?

It's also a young man in his twenties, why do you have three ambiguous partners, and I'm still a single dog?

Zhuang Yong felt that his whole person was not good.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Yong didn't speak, and Chen Xiaojian asked with some confusion.

"I don't want to talk to you now. Zhuang Yong snorted and said, "You really deserve to be called Brother Xiaojian, you are really cheap." ”

"Alas, alas, if you make it clear, how can you say that I am cheap?" Chen Xiaojian was choked by Zhuang Yong and said.

"I don't want to talk to you now, scumbag, goodbye. Zhuang Yong said quickly.

"Holy. Chen Xiaojian wanted to say something more, but the phone had already hung up, and an electronic sound of "doodoo" came.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Song Zhixiao came over, although he couldn't understand Chinese, but looking at Chen Xiaojian's appearance was not a good word.

"It's okay, it's okay, a buddy is fooling around. Chen Xiaojian said vaguely and said, "Let's go shopping again, you see it's pretty good over there." ”

Saying that, Chen Xiaojian pulled Song Zhixiao to continue shopping, and he didn't want to explain anything about it.

After Zhuang Yong hung up the phone, he didn't think about Chen Xiaojian's affairs, no matter if he provoked a few girls, it was all his business, and it had nothing to do with him. On his side, Tiffany has nothing to do with Chen Xiaojian, which is already good news.

After hearing the news, Zhuang Yong's mood also improved a lot. The phone swirled around his fingertips like a fidget spinner, and walked back to the bar.

The location is still there, no one sits over, and the bartender naturally won't help Zhuang Yong put away the wine glass without a smile.

Zhuang Yong waved his hand, changed a glass of wine, looked in the direction where Tiffany and his friend were, thought for a moment, and beckoned the bartender over.

"What's wrong?" asked the bartender, leaning over.

"Did a few people over there see it?" Zhuang Yong gestured to the booth on Tiffany's side.

"Well, I see. The bartender knew at a glance who Zhuang Yong was talking about, just now Zhuang Yong was still asking himself about the situation of those people, and now it is naturally impossible to talk about others.

"Deliver me a bottle of wine...... Uh, no, send three bottles of wine. Zhuang Yong raised one index finger, paused and changed it to three fingers, and said.

"Good. The bartender nodded and said.

"If you want a stronger wine, the price doesn't matter. Zhuang Yong saw that the bartender was about to leave, and added.

The bartender glanced at Zhuang Yong, nodded, and didn't say anything. A little stronger, you know that he must have some special idea for the girl over there. On this occasion, Zhuang Yong is not the first to use the trick of instilling girls, and he is certainly not the last.

If Zhuang Yong's first half of the sentence still made the bartender feel a little guilty, then a sentence that the price didn't matter was enough to strangle all the bartender's conscience.

He also has to eat, and how many of those who work here are not worried about food and clothing?

"By the way, add a glass of 'Pretty in Pink' and send it over. Zhuang Yong paused and said.

"For whom?" "Since there is only one cup, there must be a designated target. The bartender also wanted to see which girl was taken by this generous man.

"They'll know. Zhuang Yong took a sip of wine and didn't point it out directly.

The bartender didn't ask again and began to prepare. The bartender mixes a glass of "Pretty in Pink", which glows a sexy, glamorous, and sweet red under the bar lights.

Zhuang Yong watched the bartender take the wine away, took out a cigarette and lit it. He puffed out a puff of cigarette and looked at Tiffany and the others through the smoke. The dim flickering lights, the faint smoke, always look unreal.

When Zhuang Yong returned, Tiffany saw it. I don't know why, seeing him come back, I inexplicably felt a sense of peace of mind in my heart.

Tiffany glanced at Zhuang Yong's side from time to time, but her attention was not too concentrated, and she was soon discovered by her companions.

"What are you looking at? Tiffany. A girl with not very long hair asked.

"Nothing. Tiffany waved her hand and denied it.

Although Tiffany said nothing, the girl still followed Tiffany's gaze and looked around with some curiosity.

Because there were so many people, I didn't see anything at a glance.

Just as the girl was about to ask again, the bartender had already walked over. Everyone's attention was drawn to the bartender, not because of how handsome the bartender was, but because the three bottles of wine on the tray in his hand were too expensive.

They are non-Korean trainees, and they can pull here as trainees, and the family conditions are not bad, and the family background of the two of them can also be said to be good. But even then, this sake will not be consumed when you come here.

The price at which this wine is sold outside makes them unable to consume it, and many people dare not ask about the price in this place. Now it's three bottles, how can everyone not be surprised when they see it?

"We didn't order these wines, did we?" said one of the boys as he saw the bartender put the wine down.

Saying that, he also looked at a few other people, all of whom had "not me" expressions, and the boy was relieved. He was really afraid that they ordered this kind of wine themselves, you must know that they come out to the party and make it AA, that is, if someone orders it, they have to pay for it.

"This wine was requested by the gentleman over there. The bartender explained with a smile and helped them open the wine.

After listening to the bartender's words, everyone turned their heads to look over and saw Zhuang Yong smoking at the bar. Everyone else looked puzzled, only Tiffany looked at Zhuang Yong and smiled secretly, but didn't say anything.

After several people saw Zhuang Yong, they each glanced at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know each other. After looking around, they all looked at Tiffany, and she didn't say anything just now when she looked at Zhuang Yong.

"Don't look at me, I don't know him. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Tiffany was a little stressed for a while, and quickly shook her head and said.

Saying this, Tiffany is not stressed at all. Because Tiffany really didn't know Zhuang Yong, the two of them just sat together and said a few words.

Just as Tiffany denied it, the bartender brought the "Pretty in Pink" to the table and said, "This glass of 'Pretty in Pink' was also invited by that gentleman, so use it lightly." ”

With that, the bartender stepped back, he didn't say who the "Pretty in Pink" was invited, but everyone's eyes were on Tiffany.

The boy is okay, although he is a little curious, but it is not very good to ask directly, but a few girls can't control their gossip.