She crooked the corner of her lower lip and pulled out her phone to make a call.

"Mr. Feng, my performance is over, how are you going to thank me for my friendship performance tonight?" She held a mobile phone in one hand and a bunch of car keys in the other, and the whole person sat slumped in the driver's seat, very uninhibited.

Feng Yingjie glanced at the little woman next to her who was lying on the sofa and was pulling up the TV series and movies played by her idol, and the angular lines of her face couldn't help but soften, "What do you want?" ”

Weng Ziyu was very surprised by this answer, "I can agree to anything?" ”

"Tell me about it."

The keychain in Weng Ziyu's hand sprang up even more frequently, making a rhythmic sound.

She was thinking about it, and it was more cost-effective to ask Boss Feng what she wanted, after all, she didn't want to participate in today's party, but Boss Feng forced her to participate, and asked him why, saying that it was to make tonight's performance grand enough and grand enough, so that some people could remember the end of going against his wife.

By the way, there is, she hasn't seen Boss Feng's newly married little wife.

"I'm still in S City, and I'll be able to rush back to the imperial capital in about an hour." She said.

"So?"

"I want to be a guest at your house!" Weng Ziyu's tone was full of interest, and he did not hide his obvious heart.

Feng Yingjie refused without thinking, "It's too late, it's not very convenient." ”

Weng Ziyu squinted at the time above the phone, "It's only nine o'clock in the evening, and I'll only arrive at your house at ten o'clock at most, where is it late?" For her, the nightlife at 10 p.m. has just begun.

Feng Yingjie said very politely: "I'm sorry, I can't compare with you as a single person, so I want to come over tomorrow during the day." ”

Weng Ziyu listened to the beeping sound on the phone, and was hit by the single person in the mouth of the man on the phone.

Boss Feng is too much, he is a single old dog for 10,000 years, how long has he been married, and the banquet has not yet been placed, he has begun to discriminate against her, a golden single.

She angrily threw her phone in the passenger seat, then turned the key on her finger and inserted it into the car to start.

dared to discriminate against her, and saw that she would go to find a little white face and take her home to register her marriage every minute.

Under normal circumstances, it takes more than two hours to get from S City to the imperial capital, even if you take the high speed, but the speeding sports car took an hour to cross the boundary line of the imperial capital on time.

Weng Ziyu slowed down the car, glanced at the ramp leading to Feng Laoda's manor, the steering wheel remained unchanged, and drove straight in the direction of the most lively center of the city.

The imperial capital is a prosperous entertainment club.

Weng Ziyu arrogantly parked the car at the door, and skillfully handed the car key to the doorman to park.

I don't know when the tuxedo on her body has been changed, changed into a simple white T-shirt, light blue wide-leg jeans, a pair of black canvas shoes on her feet, pushed open the door of the prosperous age, and walked straight inside.

She has fresh short hair, coupled with a minimalist dressing style, and a black mask on her face, at first glance, she looks like a high school student who has accidentally entered this kind of money-spending place, and every part of her body is out of place from head to toe, but no one stopped her.

Because she is a frequent customer here, the waiters in the prime of life are basically very familiar with her.

She didn't open a box today, but went directly to a small bar inside and ordered a bottle of brandy to listen to the resident singer play.

Unlike the noisy environment of most bars, the bar here is very quiet, not like an entertainment venue, but like a tea house, where all the guests sit quietly in their seats, listening to the guitar man on the stage singing and whispering to the people around him.

Weng Ziyu poured himself a glass of brandy, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, but took the cup in his hand and shook it gently, looking at the man on the stage with a little meaningless emotion.

The man has the same short hair as her, but the bangs on the man's forehead are longer, and when he lowers his head to play the guitar, he covers one eye, which makes it impossible to see his appearance completely, but even so, as long as anyone who has seen him will still be shocked by his outstanding appearance.

At this time, the man was playing and singing a sad song, and his hoarse voice slowly told a story of broken love, in this quiet little bar like an invisible poison that eroded the hearts of everyone who has lost love or had a crush, pulling out their deliberately buried fragility little by little, unconsciously immersed in endless sadness.

Weng Ziyu curled his lips and chuckled.

Shu Shuo, a scumbag, still has such a strong bad taste, obviously a veteran who is nostalgic for the flowers, only he dumps others, no one has ever dumped him, he sings this kind of song every day that emphasizes not dying, I don't know what it means.

Is it just because of the people in the stands who are either lost or lost or grieved?

It's really a bad beating.

She stopped the glass that was shaking in her hand and took it up and drank the clear liquid inside.

The hot liquid rushed down her throat and into her stomach, burning like a fire, igniting her blood and mobilizing all the tired cells in her body.

Today, she will teach this scumbag a lesson.

The people on stage didn't know what she was thinking, and they didn't seem to notice her, and at the end of the song, there was a song that was even sadder than this one, telling the story of a secret love.

Weng Ziyu clenched her fists, this scumbag is really cheap, she deliberately challenged her, knowing that she didn't like this kind of music, but she sang this kind of song.

Okay, she'll teach this scumbag a little more lesson in a while.

If you don't kneel down and beg her to call her daddy, she will never spare him!

A bottle of brandy was drunk when she listened to three songs, Weng Ziyu shook her head, only a little dizzy, she twisted her eyebrows, asked the waiter for another bottle of vodka, opened it, and continued.

Half a bottle of vodka was down, and she finally felt a little drunk, and her red lips slowly curled.

It's good to be drunk.

"I repeat, get out." Weng Ziyu was not interested in him at all, and he didn't listen to his words at all.

Huang Mao was a little annoyed by her scolding twice in succession, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and his expression was fierce, "Little sister, you don't look at what kind of place this is, you dare to come to this kind of place alone to buy drunk, since you are here, don't pretend to be innocent for your brother." ”

"I'm pretending to be your uncle!" Weng Ziyu directly took the remaining vodka in the cup and poured it on his head.

The cool liquid poured on his face in the heated bar was particularly refreshing, and the yellow-haired young man wiped a handful of the wine on his face with his hand, completely annoyed, he sneered: "It seems that my sister doesn't believe in my brother's ability, it's better for my sister to make a price, as long as you can open it, my brother can satisfy you." ”

Weng Ziyu squinted at him, although his eyes were still misty, the depths of his eyes were getting colder and colder.

"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will buy your life today."

Before the yellow-haired young man could recall the meaning of her words, a glass bottle had already fallen from the sky, and the crisp sound of glass was a little harsh in the quiet small bar, but Weng Ziyu thought it was particularly good.

Huang Mao reached out and touched the liquid on his cheeks that flowed from the top of his head, and the bright color suddenly stimulated his eyes and fell to the ground.

He collapsed before revealing a man with a guitar in his hand.

Shu Shuo's hand holding the guitar froze in the air, and as soon as he spoke, his whole temperament changed abruptly, and he didn't seem to be the same person at all as the melancholy man who was singing on the stage just now.

"I said Weng Ziyu, you're still not a woman, didn't you see me coming, can't you give Lao Tzu a chance to save the beauty of a hero?"

Weng Ziyu's hand holding the bottle mouth suddenly loosened, and the whole person fell back softly.

She really drank too much.

"I'll rub!"

Shu Shuo scolded secretly, and hurriedly threw away the guitar in his hand to catch her.

The quiet little bar was still quiet, and the people in the bar seemed to be completely unaware of what was going on, and no one came to watch, except for the waiter.

"Young master, what should you do with this person?" The foreman who was called by the waiter in time asked very respectfully.

Shu Shuo tried hard to support the woman in his arms, and glanced at the man lying on the ground in disgust, "First check how this second-rate person got in, and then twist the person behind him into it with this person, remember to search for any contraband hidden on this person, and if so, hand it over and make some contributions to the country." ”

"Okay, young master, I see." The foreman behaved very naturally in his words, and did not ask anything more, and directly agreed.

After arranging all this, Shu Shuo helped the person in his arms to leave, and stepped on his face when he walked past the yellow-haired young man who fell on the ground.

dared to pretend to be an uncle in front of his brother, and he didn't know where his face came from.

~

The person in his arms was quiet as if he was asleep, if it weren't for the fact that his feet were still moving with him, Shu Shuo really suspected that the guy in his arms was hanging.

"Where are you going to help me?"

The cold voice suddenly popped out of the mouth of the person he was holding in his arms, Shu Shuo was startled, and almost didn't throw the person out.

"My aunt, you're not drunk." He looked at the person in his arms who had opened his eyes in shock, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Weng Ziyu frowned, feeling that he was a little noisy.

"Shut up, I'm dizzy." She reached for her temples and closed her eyes again.

Shu Shuo looked at her with her eyes closed and pouted, it turned out that she was still drunk, and she couldn't open her eyes, what else could she do, and let him shut up?

He doesn't shut up.

"Weng Ziyu, let me tell you, Lao Tzu is still waiting for a date, so I don't have time to send you home, so I can only open a room for you first."

"I'm not going." The man with his eyes closed resolutely refused.

Shu Shuo smiled angrily, "Heh, Weng Ziyu, are you interesting?" Now it's you begging Lao Tzu, are you still dragging with Lao Tzu, do you recognize the reality? ”

No one responded.

Seeing that no one responded, he was even more angry, straightened his chest, and helped the person in his arms to the top, so as not to let people lie on the ground, and said stiffly: "I tell you, if you don't go, I'll leave you down now and go to my sister to play." ”

"You dare."

"You see if Lao Tzu dares or not."

"Forget it, help me to your room." The drunk man seemed to compromise.

Shu Shuo suspected that he had misheard, and looked at the woman with closed eyes in his arms in disbelief, and asked, "Do you want to go to Lao Tzu's exclusive suite?" ”

The man with his eyes closed seemed to be completely asleep, and no matter what he said, not a word would respond to him.

"Rub!" Shu Shuo scolded viciously, "Lao Tzu has really fallen into blood mold in this life, how did he meet such a second ancestor as you." ”

He helped the person in his arms while walking through the indignant low mantra, "Weng Ziyu, tell me about you, how much trouble you have caused Lao Tzu since you were a child, which time didn't Lao Tzu wipe your ass?"

It's good that you not only don't thank Lao Tzu, but also oppose Lao Tzu everywhere.

Lao Tzu finally left home to live in junior high school and got rid of the control of the family and fell in love, but Lao Tzu and his first love Xiaozui haven't kissed yet, you stabbed Lao Tzu out, causing Lao Tzu to be directly locked up, and he has been writing a full 30,000 words of repentance at home before being put back into school, and prohibiting Lao Tzu from living in school again.