Everyone in the bar looked at each other, their eyes exchanged eagerly, and they kept speculating in their hearts why Murong Chujiao's mood changed so drastically after drinking.

After the first sip, she burst into tears.

After taking the second sip, she smiled brightly.

But now after drinking the third sip, she was so gloomy that she smashed the wine glass to the ground.

Seeing her reaction, the atmosphere in the bar was suddenly extremely cold, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard quietly.

Only a few of the big ones are still taking photos and uploading them online, updating the real-time news inside the bar for the people outside the bar.

Obviously, the release of the photo this time caused an uproar on the Internet.

"I wipe, why did the goddess drop the cup? Don't be angry, goddess! ”

"It must be that this wine is too bad to drink, and Senior Colonel Murong really can't bear it."

"Have you noticed that every time the goddess takes a sip of wine, she shows a different reaction, what the hell is going on?"

"I really want to take a sip, but unfortunately the goddess has already dropped the cup."

"Whoever has been spilled with that wine in there, come out and let me lick it!"

In the bar, Chen Hao was the only one with a calm face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if Murong Chujiao's series of reactions were all expected by him.

When the waiter came over to clean up, Chen Hao snapped his fingers at Murong Chujiao, who was full of gloom.

It's also amazing, after Chen Hao's snapping of his fingers, Murong Chujiao's complexion gradually returned to its usual coldness, and her frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Chen Hao smiled harmlessly and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Murong Chujiao's five fingers on the bar clenched into fists: "You lied to me." ”

"Beauty, how did I lie to you?"

Without waiting for Murong Chujiao to answer, Zhen Dong on the side couldn't stand it at first, stood up directly, and scolded Chen Hao: "Paralyzed, didn't you say that you can forget your sorrow after drinking the wine you concocted?" What kind of stuff did you just tune?! ”

"Indeed, I am not mixing wine that can make people forget their sorrows when they drink it." Chen Hao looked at Murong Chujiao with a smile, "The wine you drank just now is called Life." ”

Murong Chujiao frowned, she had never heard of the name of this cocktail.

Even Xia Wei on the side looked at Chen Hao with a suspicious gaze, in the past, Chen Hao mixed out the wine, she could call out the name after a sip, but the glass of wine that Chen Hao mixed just now, even if Chen Hao himself said the name of the wine, Xia Qian had never heard of it.

"Less pretty, boy, I'm telling you, you're dead!" Zhen Dong raised his fist as he spoke, and he was about to swing it towards Chen Hao.

Seeing Chen Hao pretending to be forced for a few minutes just now, Zhen Dong's heart was already very unhappy.

Now that he finally saw Chen Hao's pretending to reveal his flaws, Zhen Dong felt that his opportunity to perform in front of Murong Chujiao had come.

Teach Chen Hao a hard lesson and vent his anger for the goddess, Murong Chujiao may fall in love with him because of this.

When the fist as hard as iron was swung, a chilling fist wind appeared in the air.

In the next second, Chen Hao picked up the remaining almonds used for bartending just now, and bent his fingers to flick towards Zhen Dong.

"Whew!"

Zhen Dong only felt a pain in his hand, and when he looked at it again, a deep bloody hole had been drawn on the back of his hand, and the flesh on the back of his hand turned outward shockingly, and blood kept coming out of the bloody mouth.

He screamed in pain, and the fist he swung out naturally had no way to hit Chen Hao's body again.

"Life?" Murong Chujiao asked in a muttered voice.

"That's right, life."

Chen Hao nodded, and said to Murong Chujiao with a serious face: "Life is full of flavors, sweet and sour, since you are here to go to this world, you must try any taste, just like this wine just now, when you drink it for the first time, you feel bitter, so you shed tears, and when you drink it for the second time, the sweetness spreads in your mouth, so you laugh, and your mind is full of happy memories." ”

Looking at Murong Chujiao's delicate little face close at hand, Chen Hao continued: "And after the third sip, the name of the wine becomes anger, and your mind is all occupied by anger, so you raise your hand and break the cup, this wine, each sip has a different taste, so the name is called life." ”

Everyone in the bar listened to Chen Hao's description and always felt that it sounded a little evil.

But judging from the reaction that Murong Chujiao showed just now, this wine seems to be really so awesome, and every sip can bring out a different taste.

Murong Chujiao sneered: "A week ago, according to the agreement, you said that you could make a glass of wine that you could forget about sadness after drinking." ”

What Murong Chujiao meant by this was that Chen Hao broke his promise.

He couldn't make such wine, but he tricked her into giving him a handmade love bento for a week.

"Beauty, I don't know what you've been through, you have to find a glass of wine that you can forget about your sorrows after drinking, but I want to tell you that if you live a lifetime and don't taste the ups and downs, then you can't be called life, it's like-"

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "It's like when two people are in bed, if you don't experience the pain of breaking the membrane, you won't be able to experience the excitement and pleasure that the climax will bring to you later." ”

Chen Hao's analogy directly made Murong Chujiao's face blush.

"You only drank three sips of this glass of wine just now, but you experienced three emotions of joy, anger and sorrow, but it's a pity that you dropped the glass, otherwise you can taste other different flavors."

Chen Hao stared at Murong Chujiao's eyes fixedly, and asked with a smile: "This feeling is far more abundant than just enjoying happiness, isn't it?" ”

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Murong Chujiao's red lips opened slightly, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her breathing became a little messy in an instant, and the breath she exhaled blended with Chen Hao's, and she saw a completely different self in Chen Hao's pupils.

Chen Hao and Murong Chujiao's eyes obviously made Zhen Dong jealous.

He was very unhappy with Chen Hao, but now the two of them are still looking at each other affectionately, if he can bear it, he is not a man.

"Ma De, say your uncle, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death!"

Murong Chujiao glared at Zhen Dong coldly, then looked at Chen Hao, and slowly spit out two words in his mouth: "You are right." ”

"What?!" Zhen Dong was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Something that sounds so nonsense, even if it is said to a three-year-old child, no one may believe it, why does Murong Chujiao still praise Chen Hao for being right?

Could it be that Chen Hao had put sweat medicine in the wine just now, and he stepped on the horse, he had already seen that Chen Hao's motives for Murong Chujiao were not pure!

(End of chapter)