Under the dim light, Mo Ziyan, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, was like a black lotus blooming in a filthy flame, bewitching, but exuding a holy aura that could not be blasphemed.

A hint of amazement and fascination flashed in the boys' eyes, and no one spoke for a while.

Chu Yuwei was not angry and jealous, but she obediently closed her mouth.

A woman's natural sixth sense is often overperformed in the face of a more outstanding woman, and she realized at the first time that Mo Ziyan is not simple.

An Xi is a very confident girl, when facing Chu Yuwei, even if the price of the other party's bracelet is more than the money she spends on clothing throughout the year, she never feels that she is inferior.

But the moment she saw Mo Ziyan, she really felt ashamed of herself.

It's not a matter of appearance, clothes, and jewelry, it's a kind of indescribable temperament, a taste precipitated by years, experiences and knowledge, and you will never understand it if you don't see it with your own eyes.

The fastest to react was actually Zuo Zhesheng.

There is a supreme goddess in this thing's heart, so no matter how amazing Mo Ziyan is, he can find out the shortcomings that are far inferior to Han Xiyi.

However, Mo Ziyan's existence still dispelled the idea of continuing to have a hard anal with Fang Xiaowu in his mind, and he spoke much more politely.

"Little Five, classmates, don't take the previous things to heart. Today's consumption, I have a treat. ”

Chu Yunlong said: "Senior brother, you must drink two glasses later, the man has something to say, if you don't cry, you will lose if you don't cry!"

Fang Xiaowu smiled and introduced concisely: "This is my sister, if you want to, just call Sister Shengyan." ”

The surname must not be said, the surname Mo is too out-of-the-way, in case anyone reacts, it will not be fun.

Mo Ziyan understood what he meant in seconds, greeted a few young people coldly, and stopped saying nothing with the cider.

The five of them sat down on the other side, and the boys' expressions were suddenly relieved when they saw two bottles of beer and a bottle of juice on the table.

Fang Xiaowu found a trace of hidden pride on Zuo Zhesheng's side face, and a trace of pity suddenly appeared in his heart: Child, the only way for you to survive is to shrink your head and hold the egg, don't jump......

The box is very large, and it is still more than enough to seat 10 people, but now there are only 7 people, which is naturally very relaxed, Zuo Zhesheng and they consciously only occupy half, and then beckoned the waiter to start ordering wine.

It was not Lao Zhang or Xiaomei who came in, but a girl who was always in front of the door, thin and small, not at all inconspicuous.

Ordering wine is a typical highlight moment for the rich second generation like Zuo Zhesheng, who often clubs, blurting out a bunch of unintelligible terms, professional and high-profile.

Chu Yunlong was beside him to check and fill in the gaps, taking care of An Xi enthusiastically, occasionally glancing at Fang Xiaowu, with a provocation and condescending.

All kinds of wine and snacks were brought over, and the waiter girl struggled to bring the wine bottle ice bucket, and respectfully handed the wine box containing the wine bottle to Zuo Zhesheng for inspection.

Zuo Zhesheng glanced at it and waved his hand proudly: "Redeem the bar! It's really useless to look at the bottle, just drink it." ”

The little sister opened the wine box, gently took out the bottle containing the golden orange liquor, and skillfully opened the bottle.

Slowly pouring one-third of the scale wine into the transparent wine jug, the little sister confirmed with Zuo Zhesheng again: "Sir, do you want to add cold sparkling water?"

After Zuo Zhesheng nodded, the little sister poured the same amount of sparkling water into the wine jug, shook it gently, and then bowed and retreated.

Zuo Zhesheng greeted everyone warmly: "Come, try it!" Laphroaig 32-year-old single malt whisky, a good wine without condensation filtration, mixed with sparkling cold water, the taste will be amplified to the extreme, and the taste will be absolutely full." ”

An Xi seemed to think that the whiskey was too strong, and his expression was a little hesitant.

However, she is far more mature and intelligent than a normal sophomore girl, and said jokingly: "Shouldn't you second-generation drink pure? ”

A hearty and generous beauty will undoubtedly make people feel good, Zuo Zhesheng laughed: "Brother Long, you can explain!"

Chu Yunlong smiled gently, it was quite ugly, but he felt quite good about himself.

"Xiaoxi, a good single malt whisky, smells very good, and when you drink it in your mouth, the spicy and smoky, log flavor is very concentrated, for us Chinese people, it is a bit too heavy, and only the real old gluttony can control it. ”

"In the origin of the whisky, the Irish and the Scottish, always only tap water is added. In Neon, drinking Nissan whiskey must be on the rocks. ”

"You see, no one has ever said that whisky can't be drunk, we drink it in a balanced way, and as long as the addition is just right for the liquor, that's appropriate. ”

For example, the 32-year-old Laphroaig bottle opened by Zhesheng, with a price tag of 19888, is definitely the best whisky in the nightclub, with sparkling water to adjust the overly smoky taste, the taste is refreshing and jumpy, and it is wonderful. ”

Such an answer made Fang Xiaowu a little amazed, this group of rich second generations, the level of eating, drinking and having fun is indeed the peak.

An Xi put down his wine glass, applauded gently, and praised: "Very clear! You are really an expert in drinking." ”

Chu Yunlong's eyebrows suddenly fluttered and he was beaming, but Fang Xiaowu almost squirted out a mouthful of beer, and his shoulders twitched with laughter.

Mo Ziyan threw over a surprised look, and he asked quietly, "Sister, do you like a drunkard who likes to go to nightclubs?"

Mo Ziyan glanced to the left, smiled, and slowly shook her head.

That's right!

Brother Long, pretending to be in the right place, Senior Sister Anxi is not a nightclub girl, so it's not okay!

Wait a minute, brother will teach you the correct posture in a while......

Gradually, with the middle of the sofa as the line, the two sides are distinct.

On Fang Xiaowu's side, the two of them sat quietly, chatting quietly, occasionally touching the cup lightly and taking a sip.

Over there, led by Zuo Zhesheng and Chen He, they made a lot of noise, chatting and laughing.

Chu Yunlong was relatively low-key, not quiet, but focused most of his attention on An Xi.

Anxi is not particularly enthusiastic, but he is not distant either, holding a beer bottle and drinking it in small sips, and can talk to anyone.

Chu Yuwei seemed a little withdrawn, originally Fang Xiaowu thought that Chen He was pursuing her, but in fact, Chen He peeked at Mo Ziyan from time to time, and did not show interest in Chu Yuwei.

She didn't talk much with a cold face, and drank sullen wine angrily, but her speed was not slow at all, and she glanced at Mo Ziyan from time to time, and occasionally piggybacked on Fang Xiaowu.

Mo Ziyan watched coldly for a long time, then suddenly turned her head, and the other party Xiao Wu smiled meaningfully.

"Almost. ”

Huh?

What is almost?

These words were brainless, which made Fang Xiaowu confused.

But the next moment, Chu Yuwei put the wine glass on the table, reached out and grabbed a bottle of beer, suddenly got up, and went straight to Mo Ziyan.

Fang Xiaowu finally understood, and couldn't help but secretly marvel at Sister Ziyan's ability to grasp people's hearts, and couldn't help but smile, watching Chu Yuwei get closer and closer with pity.