Chapter 9: Drunk as a Dog
"What?" Su Cheng hadn't come back to his senses yet.
Fang Mutian lightly pressed the bell next to him.
The smile on Su Cheng's face suddenly froze.
In the next second, Guoguo ran over happily, spinning around Fang Mutian's legs, his tail wagging fast.
Fang Mutian leaned over and picked it up and put it at the dining table - because Su Zhiyi and Su Cheng really loved this well-behaved puppy, they naturally treated it differently and treated it as family, so they also had a special place at the dining table.
Guoguo's little head was buried in the bowl and began to feast, Fang Mutian touched two handfuls on the top of its head, and then looked at Su Cheng.
The latter's face was darkened.
Su Cheng already understood what Fang Mutian meant, she gritted her back molars, tried to take a few deep breaths to avoid scolding, and then said as calmly as possible: "You only do this trick, don't you?" β
The unspoken two big words "shameless" were clearly written on the face.
"It just works." Fang Mutian shrugged indifferently, "Are you still leaving?" β
Su Cheng wanted to beat someone, but she held back, and only spoke after she had enough insults in her heart: "Then I'll go to Meimei to play the head office, right?" β
Fang Mutian recalled that Su Cheng's roommates were the most impressed by Zhan Qianmei, and the reason was nothing else, it was purely the slap she gave to Tian Haoqian.
And her relationship with Su Cheng also seems to be the best.
Fang Mu nodded proudly: "Yes." β
The corners of Su Cheng's mouth twitched twice: "I thank you." β
Fang Mutian turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm in her tone, lowered his head and ordered lightly: "Remember to come back, otherwise you will ......"
Guoguo had just finished eating, and took the initiative to rub Fang Mutian's palm, arching back and forth.
Su Cheng grinned and stretched out his claws to ravage its little head: "You little useless." β
Guoguo wagged her tail innocently at her.
Su Cheng finally glared at Fang Mutian and swaggered away.
At the same time as she stepped out of the door of the Su family, Fang Mutian raised her eyes to look at one of the servants, who nodded, and immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call.
Zhan Qianmei's house was not very far away, and Su Cheng did not have the habit of ordinary rich ladies, so she took public transportation and rushed over.
I went to find that Zhan Qianmei hadn't gotten up yet.
Zhan's mother is a gentle woman, she received Su Cheng cordially, and wanted her to have breakfast together, Su Cheng hurriedly said that she had eaten, and then went to Zhan Qianmei's room under her guidance.
Zhan Qianmei slept on her back, Su Cheng went to wake her up, Zhan Qianmei muttered that she had drunk too much last night, got up and dressed herself up beautifully, and pulled her out of the door.
"By the way, I heard that you quarreled with Zhang Man?" On the way, Zhan Qianmei asked as if she remembered something.
"Hmm." Su Cheng replied lightly, "Who did you listen to, Shan Ling?" β
"Well, she told me to advise you not to take it personally, but why?" Zhan Qianmei was puzzled, "You just had a birthday, why did you provoke her?" β
"Because I'm ...... Uncle. When this title was mentioned, Su Cheng paused inexplicably.
After listening to Su Cheng's brief description, Zhan Qianmei was a little speechless: "Such a trivial matter is also worth her anger, this person is sick." β
She has always been open-mouthed and straightforward, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with saying this.
- is also because Zhang Man usually behaves too much.
"I don't want to." Zhan Qianmei patted Su Cheng's shoulder, "Sister will take you happy!" β
Zhan Qianmei took Su Cheng to eat, drink and have fun, thinking about Su Cheng who was leaving home, feeling that he hadn't breathed such free air for a long time.
But as Fang Mutian, who she hated but said very reasonably, she didn't have the ability to be independent now.
Unlessβ
A thought popped into Su Cheng's mind.
While she was thinking, she was pulled to the bar by Zhan Qianmei.
In the past, she was not an adult, so it was difficult to bring her to this kind of place, but now she is much more confident.
After all, it was two girls, Zhan Qianmei chose a place that she often came to and was in regular business, and as soon as she entered, she ordered the wine without even looking at the wine list.
At first glance, it is a regular customer.
The bartender handed the list to Su Cheng, a girl who had never been to a bar and stared at the list for a long time, only to find the names and pictures of each drink very attractive.
In the end, she chose the one she was more interested in.
Zhan Qianmei glanced at her and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Su Cheng sat on the high bar chair and stared at the bartender's body language extremely rich in bartenders, and couldn't help but sigh that there were some things that were pleasing to the eye even if he couldn't.
Seeing her observe so seriously, the bartender's movements became even more bells and whistles.
Neither of them noticed, and not far away, several pairs of eyes soon looked this way.
Soon, the cocktail was ready, Zhan Qianmei's glass was a blue margaret, the color was transparent and clear, the pure blue was like a clear lake at a glance, beautiful and mysterious; Su Cheng's cocktail is a cocktail called Lonely Jellyfish, the main color is also blue, and at the last moment, the bartender drips in a drop of white milk wine, which blends into the glass, and then slowly sinks on all sides, forming a translucent jellyfish.
This wine, which was like a lone jellyfish in the deep sea, instantly caught Su Cheng's eyeballs, and she stared at this glass of wine for a long time before she was willing to drink it.
As soon as he entered, Su Cheng's eyes lit up.
It's completely different from the champagne she drank yesterday, and the taste of the champagne will give her a taste of complex fruits.
And this cup of deep jellyfish is a spicy sensation from the tip of her tongue, stimulating her taste buds.
Su Cheng has never tasted such a hot taste.
She couldn't help but take a sip and another sip.
When the cup was about to bottom, Zhan Qianmei inadvertently glanced over, and then remembered to reach out and stop it: "Ouch, my aunt, you drink too fast, this wine is very strong, you drink it slowly." β
"Huh?" Su Cheng tilted her head to look at her.
Worst. Zhan Qianmei screamed badly: This is already a bit top.
In the dim bar, Su Cheng's eyes looked particularly shining and shining under the flickering lights.
Zhan Qianmei glanced at her cup of Margaret, who drank faster than her, thought about it, and resigned herself to picking up her mobile phone to call for foreign help.
At this time, a voice came: "Little girl, are you a little drunk, let me send you back?" β
Su Cheng listened to this hoarse voice in a light tone, frowned vigorously, and looked over unhappily.
Coming over were a few young men with hippie smiling faces, not too ugly in appearance, but the smiles on their faces were uncomfortable to look at.
"Go away." Su Cheng shouted angrily.
The men immediately came closer.
She thought she was very fierce, but she didn't know that she was drunk and hazy at the moment, her speech was slurred, and her voice was fierce, which was not only unconvincing, but made people want to get closer.
Seeing this, Su Cheng immediately wanted to get up, but her body shook, and before Zhan Qianmei next to her could reach out, she was supported by the young man who took the lead.
The man held her thin arm, and his hand immediately brushed the sleeve of her thin coat, and his fingers were about to touch her fair skin.
"You-" Zhan Qianmei was just about to drag someone, but an arm had already reached over and grabbed the restless wrist with precision.
A group of people all looked at the tall man in black who suddenly appeared, and the little thug who was grabbed by the wrist immediately asked loudly: "Who are you, you!" β
The man looked at him and said in a stern voice: "Let go." β
"How?" The thug looked him up and down contemptuously: "Do you want to be a hero to save the beauty?" β
"Give you three seconds." The man in black was unmoved, "Otherwise, I'll break your hand." β
"You have the ability...... Ahhhhh
"I listen to you, I listen to you!" The little thug screamed miserably, and hurriedly let go of Su Cheng's arm.
Su Cheng was about to fall if he was unstable, but fortunately he was held back by Zhan Qianmei.
As soon as the little gangster got out, he led his little minions to run away, but when he left, he stared back at Su Cheng several times, as if he wanted to write down her appearance.
"So drunk." The man looked at him and said, "I'll send you back." β
"Who are you?" Zhan Qianmei also asked him with a big tongue: "Why do we want you to send it." β
"I ......" The man in black hesitated: "Don't worry, I'm a good person, I won't do anything to you." β
"We will believe what you say?" Zhan Qianmei scoffed, "Who knows if you are a gang and staging a bitter trick?" β
"......" The man in black: Aren't you drunk, Miss, how can you think of so much.
At this time, Su Cheng, who was originally drunk and hazy, raised his eyes and glanced at the man in black, who instantly stood up straighter as if his body was tense.
Su Cheng didn't know what to think, lowered his head, laughed nervously, and began to shout loudly: "I won't go with you!" Unless you carry my body back! β
"......" man in black: This one is even more scary!
Her voice attracted a group of people around her, many of whom looked at the man in black vigilantly, and some people were already planning to take out their mobile phones to call the police.
"Don't worry, two young ladies, I'm really not a bad person." The man in black tried to explain, and he was simply anxious.
Zhan Qianmei squinted: "Only bad people will emphasize that they are not bad people." β
"I really don't ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, a man in a suit and leather shoes pushed his way through the crowd and walked up to them.
"Tian Haoqian, I'll leave this one to you." A cold voice still seems penetrating in a slightly noisy bar.
Su Cheng is a spirit.
Did she hear it wrong?
"Alas, it's really ......" Tian Haoqian frowned and reluctantly walked to Zhan Qianmei's side, "I knew that I wouldn't be looking for you today, and I had to come out with you to clean up the mess, I said I didn't want to see this woman." β
Zhan Qianmei was actually drunk, but she still remembered this man, glared at him and replied sharply: "I don't want to see you yet!" You stinky rascal! β
"Can I leave her here to fend for herself?" Tian Haoqian grabbed a handful of hair irritably.
Fang Mu glanced at him and passed three words lightly: What do you say?
Tian Haoqian resigned himself to helping Zhan Qianmei go.
"Hey, my orange." Zhan Qianmei has finally not forgotten her sisters.
Fang Mu leaned in front of her: "There is me." β
Then he turned to look at the staggered person in front of him, and said in a low voice.
"Su Cheng."