In the end, Fang Yichen, the owner, did not bear Yuan Zhehan's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and took them to the nightclub in the capital to visit and study.

Before going out, she was afraid that her memory of her previous life would be wrong, so she specially called the assistant to inquire about the address, and then set off in the red BMW in the garage.

Yes, she, the master, didn't rob Yuan Zhehan, he had to be her driver, and he couldn't agree if he didn't agree. She was suspicious that he had to go out on a big night just to drive her BMW.

"Woohoo, I actually drove a BMW, and when I go back, I'll have to buy one myself." On a big night, Yuan Zhehan had to open it, saying that he was looking for the feeling in an American blockbuster.

"Don't go crazy, drive well." Fang Yichen saw the gaze from the car next to him, and felt so embarrassed, this person is crazy, even if he drives a convertible at night, he began to scream on the road, attracting countless attention.

But looking at the calm appearance of the two people next to her, this must be Yuan Zhehan's routine operation, and she made a fuss.

Because there was no navigation, Yuan Zhehan, an old driver, did not understand the traffic situation in the capital, so he took a lot of unjust roads to find a more famous bar street.

After parking the car, Fang Yichen led the group into a bar called Lan Meng, which was the best and most formal bar on the street that the assistant said.

After entering the door, a waiter came to receive him.

Several people listened to Yuan Zhehan, chose a seat at the bar, and ordered a cocktail.

"There are too many people!" Yu Haoyang frowned and was not very happy, there were people moving around him all the time, people coming and going, and people watching were upset.

"If there are not many people in this place, how can I play?" Yuan Zhehan felt like a fish in water after coming in, "Hey, this is beautiful, give us a glass." ”

The bartender in the bar is making fancy cocktails, the wine bottles in his hands are flying up and down, making people dazzled, and when the busy work is over, the ten goblets in front of the bartender are full of colorful cocktails, regardless of whether they taste good or not, they are very beautiful anyway. The bartender reached out and pushed four of the glasses to them.

Several people picked it up and took a sip, "Well, it's not bad!" Fang Yichen likes the taste of this wine very much: "Sweet and sour, the taste of alcohol is not very strong." ”

She doesn't like the taste of pure alcohol very much, so she usually drinks red wine and rarely white wine.

When Yu Haoyang heard her say this, he also picked up the wine glass and tasted it, and before he knew it, he drank a glass of it.

In fact, the wine glasses are almost the same, and several people have not been here, so after tasting a round of cocktails, they went to the booth, and the four of them could sit together and talk and chat without delay.

"I think this bar is good, we can make one when we go back." Wang Cong is more serious, and he began to observe the situation of other bars since he came in, from decoration to service, from performances to guests, he has explored a circle.

"Okay, if we really open a bar, I'll take care of it for you, you don't have to worry about it." Yuan Zhehan took the initiative, and when he turned around, he asked Fang Yichen, "Yaya, do you want to participate in a share, the listener has a share, and you are also counted as one." ”

Wang Cong also looked at Fang Yichen.

"No, I'm not interested in this kind of business." Fang Yichen refused without thinking about it, "My family's foundation is too thin, and this kind of business with a complicated relationship is not easy to touch." She said it very implicitly.

Several other people thought that what she said made sense, and they didn't have no money in their hands, so there was really no need to worry about it. So a few people didn't talk about it.

"Let's go, let's dance too." Yuan Zhehan stood up, "Come to play, it's boring to sit in a place like you sit here and don't move, it's better to drink at home." ”

Wang Cong first responded and dragged Yu Haoyang up when he stood up, "Hurry up, you should exercise the most." ”

"Yaya, hurry up and keep up, don't you know how to dance, let's see."

So one by one, all four of them crowded onto the dance floor.

In the environment of the dance floor, even if you can't dance, watching the people around you twist their waists and swing their hips, you will unconsciously swing back and forth with the beat of the drums, not to mention the experienced Yuan Zhehan and a few of them.

Of course, there are exceptions, Yu Haoyang is a promiscuity, Fang Yichen saw him standing there awkwardly, and simply went over and pulled him, "Just follow me." ”

Fang Yichen's Yu Haoyang blushed a little.

"Don't just watch, follow me." She simply put her hands on his waist and wanted to dance with him.

Yu Haoyang let her little hand touch a clever one, and the red on her face was even worse, and she obediently began to shake along the strength of her hand, but she never dared to look down at her.

Fang Yichen couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he saw his awkward appearance.

"Don't laugh, dance well." Yu Haoyang scolded in a low voice, and reached out to put his hand on her waist.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are just hugging each other.

Yu Haoyang didn't know what he was doing at all, he felt that his heart was faster than the beat of the drum, and every time he shook, the legs of the two people rubbed against each other, and his whole body trembled.

After the song was finished, Fang Yichen took the initiative to take his hand and walked back, and Yu Haoyang followed her silently.

"Yo, what's wrong with the young man, why is he blushing like being cooked." Yuan Zhehan saw Yu Haoyang's red face at the first glance when he came back, and couldn't help but ridicule.

There were a lot of people on the dance floor just now, and they danced and separated after they entered, and a man like Yuan Zhehan who was unwilling to be lonely had already locked on to the target and ran away.

If it weren't for the intermission at the end of the dance, he wouldn't have been seen.

Yu Haoyang picked up the wine glass and dried it, "It's a bit too much to drink." ”

"You drank my wine." Fang Yichen reminded in a whisper.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Yu Haoyang was almost choked.

Yuan Zhehan didn't pay attention to what he was asking, so he didn't pay attention to what they were saying, and as soon as the dance music sounded, he immediately stood up and drilled into the dance floor again.

Fang Yichen picked up the red wine bottle and filled it to himself and Yu Haoyang, and then picked up his wine glass and touched it.

Yu Haoyang didn't say a word, and his neck was dry again.

Fang Yichen: "......" This person doesn't have any romantic cells at all, why is he like a Northeast person, just take a cup.

"Still, can't you jump?" Yu Haoyang didn't dare to look at her face.

Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows, dried the red wine in one sip, stood up, and pulled the person out, "Jump, come here and play." ”

So the two of them went to the corner of the dance floor and hugged each other in the name of dancing.

In this way, the two of them danced several times in a row, and of course drank several glasses, until the dance time was over, and they returned to their seats to continue drinking.

"Wow, cool." Yuan Zhehan sat down and began to shake his head, just now he danced very hard to attract the little girl, and at this time his head was full of sweat, "Why are you two, Brother Cong?" "He noticed that there was one person missing.