Chapter XII

The brown-haired man was wearing a floral shirt and top, with a sleepy look on his face, and a lazy handsomeness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sight of the pretty girl lifted his mood, and he smiled with eight teeth, and he sat beside Pooh with a playful smile on his face.

Pooh subconsciously moved back a little, it was a distance that would not make the man feel embarrassed.

The man was handsome enough to straighten the collar of his shirt and exude a charming smile on his face, and he propped up the table with one hand, and continued to talk to Pooh with a side face.

"Beautiful girl, this is where I usually sit, and as an excuse to interrupt your meal, how about I invite you to have a drink of the best wine here."

He paused and glanced at her tiramisu, which had moved a little bit, "Although the cappuccino goes well with it, I love the beer here, beautiful girl, don't you mind trying it." ”

The brown-haired man speaks with a nasal voice, which appears to be mellow.

But many of his pronunciations, she had heard for the first time, and vaguely felt that they were not the same language as the ones she had heard before.

She was completely incapable of discerning what men meant, and could only act by feeling.

She hesitated for a moment, then smiled and tried to nod.

The man's happy expression made Pooh feel like he should have made the wrong choice.

After a while, she realized that the man had ordered her food.

Pooh wanted to refuse, but she couldn't speak the language of the slave star, and she couldn't assert that she could refuse, so she could only hold the big glass under the man's expectant gaze.

The previous tiramisu gave her a high look at the slave star's food, and this time she was just as full of anticipation. Eight glasses with bright lights filled with a golden-yellow liquid with white foam on the top layer.

She thought that the golden fluid and white foam must have the softest taste.

She took a sip of the glass's ear in one hand.

Oh, Artirans, this tastes completely different from what I imagined!

However, good manners made her swallow the golden choking liquid with the most perfect smile, and she thought that the slave who seemed to be kind would also be mischievous.

The man shook his finger, and then re-demonstrated to her, and the golden liquid went down more than half.

The man was too enthusiastic, and Pooh, who couldn't speak, had to follow the man's actions just now and drank a large sip of the golden liquid.

She was slightly drunk, and the only thought was that she had ruined her dining etiquette with her own hands just now.

"Dumb, what are you doing?"

Pooh's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were clouded with a layer of mist.

Song Yinan frowned, "Did you drink?" ”

He approached and saw Lingassen hiding behind the plants.

"Lingasen, did you give her a drink?"

A sneering expression appeared on Lin Jiasen's face, "Brother Nan, I didn't know this was your girl, otherwise I would never have given her a drink." ”

Song Yinan frowned, with a hint of impatience.

Lin Jiasen was taken aback and hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Nan, you believe me, I really didn't plan to sleep with her." He realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately stopped his voice.

He clapped his palms and made an expression of sudden realization, "Song, Imojin has something to do with me today, I'll go over first." ”

Only Pooh and Song Yinan were left in the hidden seats.

"Song, one, south."

Song Yinan looked at her condescendingly, "Who let you drink at will?" ”

Pooh tilted his head and eagerly shared with him what he had just learned, "Beer, wine." ”

When Song Yinan heard what she said, his brows frowned slightly, and then, his whole face darkened.

Because, Pooh, who had strong drinking courage, pounced on him, hugged his waist, and rubbed his side face against his abdomen from time to time.

Song Yinan directly pulled her away and let her fall back to her seat.

Pooh sat precariously seated, her red face full of seriousness, and she looked at him with those sparkling eyes full of silver light, and a series of words came out of her mouth that he did not understand.

Song Yinan's face darkened, the first time he met a drunk, he spoke Martian happily.

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In BudΔ›jovice's Klica restaurant, there is a group of beautiful girls who have a budding heart but a broken heart.

Those who know this place well know that there is a handsome sixteen or seventeen yellow temporary worker at Klica's restaurant, who is haughty, cold, but not a gentleman, and he has an indescribable quality, and is the dream lover of many young girls in this area.

Today, this young man brought a beautiful girl to work, and when he left, the young man held the girl's hand, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with his girlfriend being drunk.

The girls who saw this scene in Klica's restaurant were heartbroken, and their prince charming had a favorite girl.

The owner of Klica's restaurant was also heartbroken, and his dream of soaring sales was shattered.

Imojin walked up to the store manager who sighed and comforted him in a good voice: "Dear store manager, don't be sad, I think Song will definitely break up with that girl." ”

The store manager is a blonde man in his fifties, and his short hair is slightly curly, which makes him amiable.

When he heard Imokin's words, he didn't show joy, but his expression was a little meaningful, "Imogin, maybe you can prepare to go out tomorrow to meet the gentleman who brought you roses every day." ”

Imojin instantly understood what the store manager meant, and she asked with surprise in her eyes, "The store manager thinks they won't break up?" ”

The store manager squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyes meaningful, "How would I know, but maybe Song has found the girl he loves." ”

The manager turned around and walked to the kitchen, Imogen was a little flustered, the manager had guessed the main flowers of Mr. Moore's flower shop on the next street every Sunday, and his sudden guess made her a little uneasy.

She pulled out her chair and sat down, facing the window, her hands folded and praying to the sky.

She sincerely hopes that when she sees Song next week, he will be single again.

The store manager paused, looked back at her expectantly, and shook his head kindly.

He suddenly remembered the day he met Song Yinan.

The boy who was regarded as the lover of her dreams by the girls.

He lived in an extremely strict way with himself, emotionally as well as physically.

He was a lonely being.

Everyone thought he was arrogant and gentlemanly.

In fact, only those who have really seen the other side of him will know what kind of person he really is.

Pure

Bewildered

frail

loyal

Full of resentment

As well as his own, none of them were discovered

The courage to make a decision that will not change until death.

Unexpectedly, the boy back then was now looking for the girl he liked.

He felt a little embarrassed, and felt as if he was getting old.

Maybe tomorrow you can go to the old Moore guy and buy a bouquet of bright red roses for Eina, who likes the Moorish flower shop for week 22 the red roses.