Xiaoyun had already fallen asleep in Ling Wei's arms, and Ling Wei and Zhou Shiyi went back to bed after a brief familiarity.

The next day was the day when the two of them went to work.

As soon as the two entered the office, they saw Lu Yan who was busy on the side.

I saw that her face was everyday, if Zhou Shiyi and Ling Wei didn't know about Dongdong, then seeing Lu Yan's appearance, they must have thought that nothing had happened.

Seeing that Lu Yan was doing everything as usual, Ling Wei didn't ask too much, for fear of touching Lu Yan's sadness, which would not be good.

"Ling Wei, Shi Yi. Lu Yan also spotted them, greeted them with a smile, and then continued to do the work in his hands.

Ling Wei and Zhou Shiyi smiled and started their work.

During the day, it was business as usual at the exchange, and there were no ups and downs.

As night fell, the exchange house turned into a bar.

At this time, an inconspicuous man in the corner of the bar ordered several large bottles of wine and ate them one by one.

In just a few minutes, the man had already drunk seven or eight hundred times.

The bar was brightly lit, and the man raised his hand again to pick up the wine glass, staring at it in a daze.

Inside, he saw a woman, dressed in a white veil, walking towards him step by step, her face was beautiful, and her smile was amazingly beautiful.

The corner of the man's mouth hooked a smile, perhaps because he drank too much wine, his heart was a little unstable, the wine glass in front of him flickered, and the girl wearing white gauze in the wine glass disappeared, and the man shook the wine glass childishly, trying to find the girl's figure in it again.

After trying three or five times, the man was a little annoyed, and most of the wine in the wine glass had been spilled by the man's swaying back and forth.

The man thrust his right hand into his jet-black hair and drank the little wine left in the glass.

Immediately after drinking eight or nine cups, the man's flesh was in pain, and he leaned on the sofa behind him, his eyes were confused: "Fei'er...... Phil ......"

I don't know what I thought, the man suddenly smiled bitterly, straightened up, and brought the wine glass again, and another glass to eat.

"I can't give you the happiness you want...... That's fine...... It's good to ......," he said, not forgetting to pour himself wine.

really responded to that sentence, after all, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, you are my gift and a disaster.

The man in the corner picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass for the first time, but the bottle was not half full, and the bottle could not be poured.

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows furrowed, and then he reached out and grabbed another bottle of red wine, but it was already empty.

He slapped the table and called out drunkly, "Waiter!"

A young man immediately rushed over: "What do you need?"

"Two more bottles of wine. The man was half-lying on the couch, pointing to the air.

"But...... You've already drunk three bottles, you ......" Before the waiter could finish speaking, the man straightened up and patted the long glass table in front of him: "Don't give Lao Tzu nonsense, bring wine to ......"

Yes, it's a lovely-wounded lord again.

The waiter's face was inconspicuous, and he took two steps back: "Wait a minute." ”

He said what he had to say, and the rest was none of his business.

In just a dozen seconds, the waiter brought two new bottles of red wine: "Sir, you use it slowly." ”

The man did not reply, and in an instant poured the red wine that had been opened into the glass.

"It's a good thing...... "Another cup of wine, because he had poured it too much and drank it for too long, the wine dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell on his white shirt, red as blood.

Swallowing the remaining wine in his mouth, the man put his hand on his temple: "Why me...... Why am I ......?"

He kept repeating these five words, and by the end, he was repeating louder and louder. Suddenly, his head was hot, and his right hand seemed to uncontrollably pick up the wine bottle in front of him, and smashed it forward with his eyes closed, and immediately remembered an exclamation in front of him.

The drunk man didn't realize what he had done, so he took another bottle and simply picked up the bottle without taking the glass and drank it, not so much drinking as pouring.

The man who was hit by the wine bottle was a middle-aged man, * with his arms and several large tattoos on his body, and he knew at a glance that he was a difficult to mess with.

It was his arm that hit, and it was drenched in blood at this time, and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood made it unbearable to look at it.

Of course, he was not the only one who was injured, the glass ballast was splashed everywhere, and the people around him also suffered a lot because of this slag.

The originally noisy bar suddenly fell silent because of the smash, and everyone looked at the man who threw the bottle.

The smashed man strode towards the man who threw the bottle, snatched the red wine he was still pouring, and threw it to the ground.

The sound of the collision between the glass and the tiles made the man sober up for half a minute, and the red wine in his hand was snatched away, he was naturally unhappy, stood up slowly, pointed to the burly man in front of him, and said disdainfully: "Who are you, dare to rob Lao Tzu's wine." ”

The corners of the big man's mouth pulled contemptuously, perhaps because he was extremely angry, so he didn't say a word, and lifted the man's collar and gave him a strong punch.

"Fucking dare to smash Lao Tzu, I'm impatient. He spoke fluently in tongues and spoke with a deep sense of anger.

The man was immediately knocked to the ground, and blood immediately oozed from the corner of his mouth, obviously this punch stunned the man.

The big man still refused to give up, and pulled up the man on the ground with his collar, and just wanted to start, but was interrupted by a clear female voice: "Stop!"

The crowd of onlookers turned around, and they knew that it was the bar's proprietress - Ling Wei who spoke.

Ling Weiqiao walked up to the big man with a smile and asked, "This big brother, what's going on, making such a big move?"

Dahan often comes to this bar, and he is no stranger to Ling Wei, his tone is full of dissatisfaction: "Boss, I was drinking there just now, and this guy suddenly picked up the wine bottle and smashed me, you can see my hands." ”

After speaking, he raised his injured left hand, and his flesh and blood were confused.

"Yes!"

"That's it, the glass residue splattered on me!"

"Me too!"

The onlookers echoed one after another, and did not forget to tell their tragic situation.

"In this way, can you ask this big brother to let him go first, let me ask what is going on, and make a decision?" After Ling Wei married Zhou Shiyi, she gradually came into contact with a lot of bar business, and it was not the first time she had encountered such a scene, so she was calm in what she did and said.

The big man stared at Ling Wei's little face that was still smiling lightly for two seconds, and then let go of the hand that grabbed the man's collar: "Then I'll give the boss lady a face." ”

Ling Wei thanked Dahan and took two steps forward, because the man was almost thrown to the ground by Dahan, so he was paralyzed and lowered his head.

Ling Wei also lowered her head, and when she saw the man's face, her complexion suddenly changed.

It's him......