Chapter 281: I'm the only one allowed to toast!

Compared with Tang Yue and them, Yang Shangjie himself is blind, has lived in the dark world for many years, and has long become friends with the darkness.

Moreover, Yang Shangjie is also a Xuan-level martial artist, his strength is unfathomable, and theoretically speaking, he is the most suitable person to steal Wen Jiàn.

It's just that Tang Yue was silent, and he didn't look very excited.

"Brother Yue, what the mouse said is not unreasonable, why don't you persuade Shang Jie to give it a try?" The goat knew what Tang Yue's concerns were, so he asked in a tentative tone.

When he first pulled Yang Shangjie into rock and roll, he had already promised him that no matter what, he would not be allowed to participate in the affairs of the club, and only gave him a simple job.

Tang Yue raised his head and laughed very easily, but when he spoke, he said something else: "I'm going to drink, is there anyone with me?" ”

The goat sighed silently, and was no longer attached to the matter, and was the first to say, "I." ”

"And me."

"I'll go too."

Everyone was talking nonsense, and in the next second, a huge group of people came out of the gym and occupied four or five tables.

At this time, Yang Shangjie had also arrived at rock and roll, changed into work clothes, and prepared for this boring and fulfilling day.

To Tang Yue's surprise, Yang Jing also came.

is still wearing a pure white dress, soft hair is like a black waterfall on her shoulders, and her beautiful facial features always give people a sense of holiness.

This is an angelic girl.

This is a girl who has to be watched.

"Brother Yue, you're here too." Yang Jing was like a curious baby, secretly looking at rock and roll, and suddenly saw Tang Yue on the wine table, waved his arms happily, and shouted loudly.

Tang Yue smiled, hooked his hand and said, "Jing'er, come and sit." ”

Yang Shangjie turned around and nodded in the direction of Tang Yue, and then threw himself into work.

"Jing'er, what do you think of your eyes? What are the adverse effects? Waiting for Yang Jing to sit down, Tang Yue helped her order a glass of blueberry juice, which had a good eye-catching effect.

It has been almost three days since the corneal transplant was completed, and there should be a noticeable recovery effect.

Yang Jing kept nodding her head, without the timidity of entering the bar for the first time, and smiled happily: "My eyes are completely healed, and there are no adverse reactions at all." ”

"That's good." Tang Yue smiled with satisfaction.

With Yang Jing present, this group of people was a lot more restrained when they started drinking, but they also laughed and laughed, and after ten minutes, at least everyone had three glasses of wine.

Originally, the rat was sitting opposite Tang Yue, but he suddenly stood up and squeezed all the way to Tang Yue's side.

To be more precise, it was squeezed to Yang Jing's side.

"Jing'er, I'll give you a drink." The mouse raised a martini and said stupidly.

Yang Jing looked at the mouse strangely: "Who are you, why do you respect me?" ”

"I, I'm a mouse, Brother Yue's younger brother, and I'm still unmarried." As soon as the mouse was nervous, he stumbled when he spoke, which immediately caused everyone to laugh, and some of the lively brothers deliberately whistled and joked about the mouse, "Brother Mouse, do you like Miss Jing'er?" ”

The mouse's big cake face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know who said this, so he turned his head to the crowd and said, "Who, who likes Jing'er!" ”

"Oh, then you just don't like Miss Jing'er?"

The mouse was stunned, and the next moment, he suddenly looked like a child who had done something wrong, and was busy admitting his mistake: "No, no, of course I like it." ”

The laughter from all directions suddenly became louder.

"You're so interesting." Yang Jing grinned, graciously picked up the blueberry juice, and clinked glasses with the mouse, "Thank you for liking." ”

After that, Yang Jing took a sip of blueberry juice very seriously, and after drinking it, she clicked her lips and said with a smile: "It's so sweet." ”

This angel-like smile conquered the mouse in an instant.

Tang Yue looked at it interestingly, tapped his finger on the table, and urged: "Mouse, it's obvious that you are toasting, why don't you drink it yourself?" ”

"Drink, I'll drink!" The rat reacted and poured the martini down in a big gulp, although the martini is not a spirit, but it also varies from person to person, and for the scum of the rat with three cups of pouring, it is enough to make him fall into a state of delirium.

Sure enough, when the empty cup was placed on the table, the whole mouse became dizzy.

"Is he alright?" Yang Jing looked at the mouse with some concern, and asked Tang Yue in a low voice.

Tang Yue waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mouse, you can step back and leave the opportunity to toast to other brothers who like Jing'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, the others chimed in: "That's it, Brother Mouse, don't occupy a position!" ”

The mouse was in a hurry, opened his arms, and stood in front of Yang Jing, his face was red and black, there was no intimidation, but there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

"If any of you dare to come, only one of you is allowed to toast to Jing'er, and no one else is allowed!"

Yang Jing was even more worried, and said softly: "You drank too much, go and rest for a while." ”

"Don't worry about me, I'm okay." The mouse waved his arm and said arrogantly.

Yang Jing had no choice but to give up, and under the "protection" of the mouse, she smacked blueberry juice one by one, and secretly asked Tang Yue from time to time: "Is he really okay?" ”

"Don't worry, this thing is in good health." Tang Yue laughed, "But it's the first time I've seen a mouse like this, it seems that he really likes you." ”

"Of course I really like it, Jing'er, what do you want me to do, go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot, I won't give up." The mouse immediately came to his senses, and his chest slapped with a pop.

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What can I let you do, since you are Brother Yue's brother, you can help Brother Yue do things." ”

In Yang Jing's concept, the so-called doing things is similar to what Yang Shangjie does, they are all very normal jobs, so what she said is a matter of course.

Rats don't think so.

"That's for sure!" The wine was in his mind, and the mouse forgot what to say and what not to say, and promised Tang Yue, "Brother Yue, don't worry, just leave the matter of Wen Jiàn to me, don't bother Brother Shang Jie anymore." ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts suddenly beat to it.

Tang Yue's eyes were sharp, and he threw a glance at the goat.

"Mouse, you've drunk too much, I'll take you to sober up." The goat immediately understood, walked up to the mouse, and put his arms around his shoulders, which was about to take him away.

From the first day Yang Shangjie entered rock and roll, the goat warned everyone that if Yang Jing came to play one day, he must not mention anything about the club to Yang Jing.

The rat pushes the goat and repeats the promise.

"Brother Yue, what did the mouse say?" Yang Jing opened her mouth and asked, "Was it originally for my brother to do it?" ”

"What's the matter, don't listen to rats!" Tang Yue laughed, picked up the wine glass, and covered his embarrassment.

Who knows, Yang Shangjie happened to come over with a wine tray, and when he heard the repeated words in the mouth of the mouse, he couldn't help but stop and asked, "Brother Yue, what's wrong?" ”