It's a very ordinary table, exactly like the other tables in the bar.

There was also a glass of wine on the table, an ashtray, which proved that someone should be sitting here.

There were a few empty tables next to the table, and there was no one, so it was said that Yue Zitong should not have come to this table, staring at the lonely glass of wine, and after hesitating for a while, the ashtray sat down.

When she sat down, she didn't know how she was sitting in this booth.

The deck seemed to have a certain magic power for her, attracting her to come over and sit down.

The waitress who "made her wish come true" immediately came over and asked her softly what she wanted to drink.

"It's just—don't go home tonight."

Yue Zitong pursed the corners of his mouth kissed, looked at the wine glass on the table and whispered.

"Okay, please wait."

The waitress nodded in agreement, and when she turned around and was about to leave, Yue Zitong asked again, "Is there anyone here?" ”

"Nope."

The waitress glanced at the lonely glass of wine and said softly, "You mean this bar?" This was ordered by a gentleman, but he didn't drink it, so he held the wine glass for a long time - he looked at the wine glass in a daze, and his eyes were extraordinarily gentle, probably missing his former beloved. ”

The waitress should have watched too many romance movies, and I especially hope that some bloody episodes on TV can also appear in reality.

Otherwise, she would not have explained to Yue Zitong so carefully that there was once a gentleman who sat here just a few minutes ago, missing his former beloved.

Yue Zitong didn't care too much.

However, for the sake of the waitress who seemed to be very enthusiastic, it was not good to tell her that Aunt Ben was too lazy to listen to these romantic soaps, so she casually asked: "Oh, what does that gentleman look like?" ”

The waitress has been secretly paying attention to Li Nannan for a long time.

Especially when he took out the money, he didn't look at how much it was, and he just put it on the table and left, which made her heart break even more.

So when Yue Zitong casually asked what that person looked like, she immediately used clear language to describe Li Nannan's appearance.

When I first heard her say, Yue Zitong, who took out his mobile phone and flipped through something, still looked indifferent.

But listen, her fingers flipping through her phone stopped, and she slowly looked up at the waitress with a very strange look in her eyes.

"Ma'am, I'll go get you a drink."

The waitress was a little hairy by Yue Zitong's strange eyes, and she smiled and turned around to leave, but heard her say, "You, you wait." ”

After calling the waitress, Yue Zitong took out the lipstick from his small bag and drew something on the table.

As early as the age of seven or eight, Yue Zitong began to learn to paint.

If it weren't for the fact that in order to get her mother out of the cage of the Yue family, she had to go to the national security to become an agent to make herself stronger, but to devote all her energy to painting, then she really could have become a famous painter of a generation.

Her painting enlightenment teacher, but she patted her chest several times and told Yang Tiantian that she was very talented.

Whether the head of the Yue family has the talent to paint or not, of course the waitress does not know.

She was stunned when Yue Zitong took out the lipstick, and thought, "Ouch, this should be a limited edition lipstick launched by a French brand, right?" I seem to have seen it on the Internet yesterday that one of these lipsticks is worth 29,999. Yes, it really is! ”

After the waitress saw the gilt number marked on the wall of the lipstick tube, she secretly regretted: "If I want to buy such a lipstick, I have to save it for at least a year." People use it as a paintbrush, which is simply a tyrannical thing. ”

Just when the waitress felt heartache for the limited edition lipstick that was used as a paintbrush, Yue Zitong finished the last stroke and asked in a low voice: "Please take a look, the person you are talking about, is he?" ”

Only then did the waitress realize that Yue Zitong had originally drawn a man's head on the table with lipstick.

She only glanced at the avatar and exclaimed, "Yes, yes." That's him. Ma'am, do you—do you know him? ”

"Really—he!?"

Yue Zitong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the waitress's cheongsam, pulled it into his arms suddenly, and asked in a quack.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The waitress was startled by her sudden movements and hurriedly struggled.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm a little excited."

After seeing that people wanted to turn around and shout, Yue Zitong realized that she was scared of others, and hurriedly let go of her hand and apologized: "Can you sit down and talk to me carefully?" ”

If Yue Zitong was not a beautiful city girl, but the gentleman with a melancholy face just now, the waitress would definitely forgive him, and sit down to have a drink with him, talk about life, talk about ideals, and when he shyly and timidly promised that he could go out for a walk, by the way, ask him what kind of material the black card he took out when he took out the money-

But Yue Zitong is not the melancholy Prince Charming, he is a woman.

is also a beauty who is many times better than her in terms of figure and appearance.

So why should she sit down and talk to a woman who is more beautiful than herself about her Prince Charming?

"Nope."

The waitress shook her head, and was about to say the word, but saw Yue Zitong take out a stack of banknotes from her wallet, and put them on the table without any points.

The sharp-eyed waitress Ying Sheng also saw that Yue Zitong also had a black card in his wallet.

"What's wrong with this world? If it is a person or not a person, there will be a black card. But I didn't. ”

The waitress, who suddenly felt that this world was very unfair, sighed gloomily and put away the stack of banknotes.

Without a black card, it's good to have a few thousand dollars in cash.

Having money can make ghosts grind, and it can also make the waitress tell the whole process of Li Nannan's coming to the bar, including what he did, in detail.

The waitress thought that as long as she said more carefully, it would be best to say the melancholy temperament of Li Nannan when she was in a daze, then this beautiful lady who might be deeply missed by Prince Charming, under the excitement, might give her another sum of money-

She was wrong.

The more detailed she said, the more excited the look in Yue Zitong's eyes became fading.

After she finished speaking, Yue Zitong didn't bother to speak, raised his hand and waved it very casually, signaling that she could go and get the wine.

I didn't make any moves to pay for it.

The waitress was very puzzled by this, and wanted to ask Yue Zitong if she had said something wrong, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.

How did she know that if she described Li Nannan as a cheap ruffian, it would be best to say that he would raise his hand and snap his fingers when ordering wine - Yue Zitong would definitely reward her with a large sum of money.

With a melancholy face, like the frog prince who lost Snow White, could it be Li Nannan?

According to Yue Zitong's understanding of the little nephew, the kind of man that the waitress said was the most hated by Li Nannan.

As a man with a handle, what kind of bullshit melancholy is pretending, deep, and like a sissy.

Since it was a sissy that Li Nannan hated the most, it wasn't him, why did Yue Zitong pay for the waitress?

Do you really think that the money of the head of the Yue family is blown from the sky by a strong wind?

Soon, I won't be home tonight.

When the waitress put down the wine glass, she looked like she was still talking.

After seeing what she wanted to say out of the corner of her eye, Yue Zitong immediately raised her hand and waved, signaling her to hurry up and go aside, but she didn't see that Bengong's face began to flush, and her eyes were very moving—did she just start to have a fever, what are you still talking about?

As soon as it was dark, Yue Zitong began to have a fever.

After nine o'clock, her body temperature will get higher and higher, and she will not stop until thirty-nine degrees.

The appearance of the beauty when she has a high fever of 39 degrees is indeed very charming, as if she misses spring, exuding the breath of spring, attracting a few young males next to him who think they are suave.

The brothers looked at each other, and then waved their hands together, scissors, baggage, hammer!

Two people out of scissors, one out of hammers.

Hammer won, laughed silently, raised his hand to pull down his blue and white hair, deliberately unbuttoned his shirt twice, revealing his small chest that was not very strong, but extremely sexy, and slowly walked towards Yue Zitong.

The hammer had already thought of a word to accost: "This beautiful young lady, can I sit across from you?" ”

Although this accosting sentence has long been old and rotten on the street, the more old-fashioned things are, the more effective they can sometimes be.

The hammer had already walked three meters away from Yue Zitong, adjusted the bad smile on his face again, and when he coughed lightly, his arm was grabbed.

Hammer frowned and looked back.

He was a very ordinary-looking young man - it was because he was so ordinary that Hammer didn't notice his presence when he walked by.

"Dude, what do you mean by Mao?"

The hammer asked with a slanted eye, and raised his hand to open the young man.

Before he could lift his arm, he felt as if his wrist was being pinched by a vice, and he grinned violently in pain, and was about to cry out for pain, but the pain disappeared.

The young man did not let go of his hand, stood up and grabbed him by the wrist, and walked towards the door of the bar without asking him if he wanted to.

"Damn, who are you—ah!"

The hammer was furious, and as soon as he cursed this sentence, his wrist hurt again.

Seeing that the brother who went to pick up the sister was suddenly grabbed by a stranger and walked out of the door, the two defeated scissors immediately realized that there was trouble, and immediately stood up with a sneer, picked up the wine bottle on the table and chased it.

They are known as the Three Tigers of East Street.

Now on their territory, there is an inconspicuous guy who dares to take the initiative to cause trouble, which is simply impatient.

Tonight, if they don't knock out all the teeth of this person, the three tigers on East Street will simply be removed from the list in the future.

As for whether the Three Tigers of Dongjie will be removed, Yue Zitong will not care even if he knows about it.

She was currently in a trance, and the noise in her ears seemed to take her back to a year ago.

No matter how trance-like her spirit was, she could clearly recall that when she was trying to pick up bad guys such as Jin Shao for her little nephew in this bar, it was Li Nannan's first day of official work.

Thinking that this guy is actually very powerful, but at that time, he pretended to be a little sheep to deceive his aunt to protect him - conscience, that is very bad.

"How nice would it be if you were really a little sheep? That way, you won't die overseas. In that case, you can only lie dormant under my wings for the rest of your life, and obediently wash and cook for me. ”

Thinking of the place of entering the gods, Yue Zitong muttered: "But you, why not?" If you were, I wouldn't have come here tonight for the premonition that suddenly rose. I have a hunch that I'm going to be here tonight, and I'm going to meet you. But you're not there. ”

Before she could say the last three words, tears rolled down her cheeks and fell into her glass, splashing a small wave.

"Miss, it's not too early, we should go back too."

Zong Gang didn't know when he came to her and whispered.

Yue Zitong slowly raised his head, looked out the window, and said after a moment of silence: "Uncle Zong, send someone to take this bar down." ”