Lin Bai's light wine was poor, and after looking at the bartender's samples of various tricks, he obediently ordered a glass of orange juice. [Full text reading]

"It's not like I can't afford to invite you, so I just order this?"

Seeing her sipping a straw and drinking happily, Mao Mao held her forehead and was speechless and wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

"I would have liked some milk." As if she didn't think she was enough to add to the blockage, she added slowly.

Mao Mao opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything, and sat down on the swivel chair next to him with a tiger face. She was so afraid that she would be blocked and couldn't go home! ‘

"A glass of brandy!" Although compared with Lin Baiqian, her alcohol consumption is indeed better, but for those who are good drinkers, she really can't drink.

The bartender glanced at her and said lightly, "I recommend Baileys, it doesn't have much alcohol content, and it's more suitable for women like Miss who don't drink much." ”

was seen by the other party at a glance, Mao Mao was a little annoyed and angry, "Who said I can't drink it!" "She has a stubborn personality and is especially prone to provocation. This will be even more insatiable to drink spirits.

Although Lin Baiqian had the heart to persuade her, she couldn't listen to it, so she had to give up, anyway, at most, it was like last night!

Continue to suck your orange juice, sweet and sour, very comfortable.

was drinking, but there was an extra glass of pale pink J-tail wine in front of her, which made her look up in wonder.

"Miss, this is what the gentleman at the table next to you has invited you to drink." The bartender kindly pointed out to her where the man was, with a bit of a common smile on his lips.

Lin Baiqian looked in the direction he was pointing, but saw a casually dressed man waving at him, making her retract her neck a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the ring on her finger was not removed, and she quickly exposed the ring a little, making the man retreat.

"What a great opportunity, you don't want to give it to me!" Maomao took a sip of the brandy in her hand, and the spicy taste made her nose wrinkle directly.

Regarding her complaints, Lin Baiqian ignored her and continued to drink the orange juice in his hand.

At this time, in the center of the stage, the host stood on it with a microphone to mobilize the people who came to have fun, and the noisy atmosphere overwhelmed the audience.

The rhythmic drum beat made even Lin Baiqian have the urge to dance.

"Don't waste it, just relax!" Mao Mao took her hand and led her to the dance hall.

Mixed in with the crowd, the dazzling lights reflected on everyone's faces, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

She also involuntarily twisted her small waist, relaxed her nerves, and gradually let go of her movements with the dance point.

Bars are the best place for some people to vent themselves, but more often than not, they see it as a place to seduce the opposite sex.

Soon, a feminine-looking man squeezed in front of her, and invited her to dance leisurely.

Although Lin Baiqian felt that it was good to relax, it was really incompetent to do this kind of almost intimate action with a strange man, so she dragged Mao Mao over and wanted her to solve this uninvited man.

After exiting the dance floor, she returned to the bar. The little orange juice that had just been left on the table had been cleaned up at the moment, and she thought for a moment before ordering another glass of juice.

Maomao jumped for a while, saw that she was gone, and had no choice but to say goodbye to the person and leave with her.

Most of the alcohol she had just ingested had been emitted from sweating, and she now felt that her whole mind was clearer than ever.

After re-wrapping their coats, the two of them looked at the dancing men and women, as if they were enjoying a free movie, and watched it with great energy.

Just as he was about to leave, something happened in the middle of the dance floor.

Because the two of them are far away, they can't really see it with the neon flashes above their heads.

In the center of the dance floor, two men scuffled, and a woman with heavy makeup next to her seemed to want to persuade her to fight, but was directly kicked to the ground by one of them, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

The surrounding area was already noisy, and the deafening sound of the music masked the silence, making it impossible to hear even what the nearest person was saying.

I don't know what happened to those two people, but they turned straight in the direction of Lin Baiqian and them.

Lin Baiqian, who hurriedly dodged the collision of the two people, did not notice his feet, and his ankle was twisted by high heels.

But she only snorted, and nervously grabbed the stunned Mao Mao and hurried to the door.

She suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and sure enough, a few steps after they had left in a hurry, several bottles of whiskey were thrown to the place where they had just been. If they were two steps too late, they would have been hurt.

The dispute between the two seemed to escalate because of this sudden situation, and when Lin Baiqian wanted to turn back, the people around him suddenly rushed towards the gate, screaming endlessly.

Forced out of the gate, the two of them were thrown to the ground due to the strength of the crowd.

Outside the house, the snowflakes fell in a splash, and the angular snow flakes fell on L's calves, instantly turning into a puddle of cold water and sliding down the skin.

Lin Bai tightened the down coat on her body, wanting to get out of the situation of falling to the ground, but she didn't want to exert her hands with her hands, so she sat back on the ground with a sigh of pain.

Mao Mao ran over in a panic after breaking free from the crowd, and when she saw her sitting on the ground, she went to help, but just after using a little force, she also fell down.

There was no time to remember what had happened, and the two of them had barely stood up when they heard the whistle whistle, followed by several police cars.

After Li Moting learned of the slashing incident in the bar, he hurriedly arrived with other officers from the police station, but when he was evacuating the crowd, he saw someone with a tired face, and his eyes were cold.

Strode towards her, leather shoes creaking on the snow.

Lin Bai hung her head shallowly, and the pain in her ankle made her bared teeth and lose her expression. There were suddenly more black shoes in her field of vision, and when she raised her head, she saw a pair of dark eyes.

"How did you get here?" He stared at the little woman's demeanor and asked expressionlessly.

Didn't you say that there have been a lot of incidents recently, so don't let her go out at will?

Glancing at the outfit in her open coat, her face became colder and colder.

He didn't notice Maomao's existence from beginning to end, but put all his attention on this little woman who liked to torture herself.

Lin Baiqian touched his ears that were red from the cold in embarrassment, and wanted to open his mouth, but he hissed and exhaled first.

The man's anger came and went quickly, and when he saw her frowning in pain, he nervously quickly pulled her into his arms and began to check.

was used as a background board by the two, and Mao Mao said that he was helpless. But what about the Li Moting theory in the rage? I don't dare to borrow her two guts, but I still honestly use it as a background board.

"Mo Ting, I have to trouble you more about the interrogation."