Pushing open the door, a burst of pleasant retro music came into the ears, and there were already a lot of people sitting in the store at this time, and the bartender was mixing wine in an elegant posture, shaking the wine cup up and down.

There were a few people sitting in front of the bar, and a little farther away was more lively, and a few men were a little louder, and when they saw someone coming in, they looked over, and soon turned their heads and continued to drink.

Shang Moqian pulled You Wanqing inside, walked to a place where the lights were relatively dim, sat down, and asked for a cup of FOURSEASON and a cup of TOINC respectively.

Looking around, You Wanqing entered the bar for the first time, she was very curious, and looked at the layout of the entire bar, they were now sitting on the first floor, next to them was the staircase leading to the second floor, the wine cabinet behind the bar was full of all kinds of wine, the bartender was busy mixing wine, all kinds of things, You Wanqing stared at the bartender's movements without blinking, obviously very interested.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and You Wanqing followed the voice to look over, a tall and sexyly exposed woman walked to the bar in high heels and ordered a glass of wine.

The hand holding the cigarette is slender and snow-white, and the bright red nail polish is evenly smeared, making the fingers look more slender and snow-white, and a faint smoke spreads from between the fingers.

You Wanqing suddenly remembered the woman who sent Shang Mo Qian back to the villa last time, dressed almost like this woman, the same dress with her chest exposed before and back exposed, sexy and charming.

Turning his head, You Wanqing suddenly lost interest and generally stopped looking around, at this time, the wine was delivered, You Wanqing took the wine glass and when Shang Moqian hadn't stopped it, he raised his head and drank it dry, and after drinking, he saw Shang Moqian's slightly surprised look, seeing Shang Moqian staring at him in surprise, You Wanqing didn't care anymore, and motioned to the waiter for another drink.

"You drink slowly, it's wine after all."

Shang Moqian saw that You Wanqing's mood suddenly fell, and before he could stop it, a glass of wine had already been drunk, and he frowned.

Although this is fruit wine, but if you drink too much, it will be intoxicating, like You Wanqing drinking like this, there is no reaction now, and she can bear it after the strength of the wine comes up.

As soon as You Wanqing thought of the last time Shang Moqian asked the woman to touch her chest and hug her waist, and said that she was a maid in front of others, she inexplicably soured water up, and her words were much colder, "Boss, you can't even afford a glass of wine." ”

The inexplicable hostility made Shang Moqian pause, so he didn't say anything, and slowly tasted the wine, Shang Moqian stared at You Wanqing with deep meaning, and in a blink of an eye, You Wanqing's second cup was down again.

After the second glass of wine, You Wanqing felt even more depressed in her heart, as if what she had just drunk was just juice, not wine, and she was quite disappointed, You Wanqing poured it into the third cup.

"Where is this wine, how is it like juice, it is boring to drink."

Frowning at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing complained at Shang Moqian very dissatisfied, and felt the sourness that came up inexplicably in her heart, You Wanqing felt funny after the third glass of wine, what does she mean, who Shang Moqian wants to take home has nothing to do with her, right?

As if to confirm the answer in her heart, You Wanqing threw away the sourness in her heart, raised her head and smiled at Shang Moqian, "Boss, give me an alcoholic drink, you didn't bring me to drink juice." ”

Changing his attitude quickly, Shang Moqian didn't feel anything, he just raised his eyebrows and looked at You Wanqing, "What should I do if I get drunk and messy?" He stared at You Wanqing seriously.

As if he was really afraid of You Wanqing's drunken disorder, Shang Moqian's brows furrowed deeply, and a Sichuan character seemed to cross his brows, staring at You Wanqing tightly.

Under the dim light, in the sound of pleasant music, You Wanqing's face seemed to be crossed with a layer of pale yellow soft light, her eyes flashed with a moist luster, staring at Shang Moqian without blinking.

"Boss, you're so funny, and I'm also a loser because of the disorder, what are you afraid of?"

As if he was already drunk, You Wanqing's words blurted out as if they hadn't gone through his brain, but they made Shang Moqian frown.

Slightly displeased, Shang Moqian approached You Wanqing, and when he took a closer look, he found that You Wanqing's cheeks were crimson, and a faint smell of wine spurted out, as if he was already drunk.

The stunned Shang Moqian stared at You Wanqing and shook his head, his face turned red after only three glasses of fruit wine, and the words he said didn't go through his brain, he still wanted a real glass of wine for this amount of wine.

Fortunately, he came out with her today, in case someone else came out with her, maybe he would have been eaten and wiped clean by others by now, thinking of You Wanqing being eaten by other men, Shang Moqian inexplicably burst into anger, "You are so casual?" As soon as the words fell, he pinched You Wanqing's wrist.

You Wanqing, who had a great strength, frowned, and a smell of wine sprayed on Shang Moqian's face through the table, and his hand immediately reached up to break Shang Moqian's hand, but it was in vain and unsuccessful.

"It hurts."

After breaking it a few times, it didn't break, You Wanqing was almost crying, she screamed so painfully, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked like pear blossoms were raining, which was cute.

Tears dripped down his cheeks and onto Shang Moqian's hand, the scorching temperature seemed to burn Shang Moqian, Shang Moqian suddenly sobered up, let go of the hand holding You Wanqing, but found that You Wanqing's delicate wrist was red and swollen.

At this time, You Wanqing was depressed in her heart, and she was always worried about Shang Moqian taking that woman home, and at this time, she turned all the depression in her heart into tears through the intention of drinking.

Tears dripped on the table one by one, and flowers were rendered on the plain tablecloth, and at the same time, they also dripped on Shang Moqian's heart, and the hot Shang Moqian's heart also became uncomfortable.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing You Wanqing's tears, Shang Moqian thought that he really hurt You Wanqing, held her hand, gently rubbed his pinched red parts, and guilt flashed in his eyes.

However, the depression in You Wanqing's heart could be relieved by Shang Moqian's gentle kneading, You Wanqing didn't let Shang Moqian hold her hand for a long time, and quickly pulled her hand out.

Don't dare to push too hard, for fear of pinching You Wanqing again, Shang Moqian gently let go of his hand, and pulled his hand back from You Wanqing, but his body followed and sat next to You Wanqing.

You Wanqing willfully pushed Shang Moqian out with his hand with the intention of drinking, ignoring the strange eyes around him, You Wanqing's tears never stopped, falling bit by bit.

Ren You Wanqing pushed and shoved at himself willfully, Shang Moqian just held You Wanqing in his arms, and Ren You Wanqing's tears dripped on his clothes, seeping into his inside, burning his heart.

After a long time, You Wanqing didn't cry anymore, maybe it was the tears that took away the wine, You Wanqing sobered up a little, and saw that she was being held in her arms by Shang Moqian, and her face, which was already red because of the wine, turned even redder.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

As if there was no image of what he had done before, You Wanqing wiped her tears, and when she looked up, she saw Shang Moqian staring at herself, You Wanqing was very embarrassed, leaned back on the chair, and moved away from Shang Moqian's side, with a rather unnatural expression on her face, and even stared at Shang Moqian with some slight defensiveness.

The temperature in his arms seemed to be still there, and even the unique fragrance belonging to You Wanqing still lingered in his nose, but You Wanqing had already sat on the opposite side with a defensive face, Shang Moqian was slightly lost, looking at You Wanqing's hand where it was still slightly red, Shang Moqian's eyes fell on You Wanqing's face, red cheeks, reddish nose, Shang Moqian's eyes were full of worry.

"Does it still hurt?"

With a soft tone and full of worry, Shang Moqian's eyes fell on You Wanqing's wrist, where it was obviously red, and a touch of distress flashed in Shang Moqian's eyes.

The inexplicable You Wanqing followed Shang Moqian's eyes, and You Wanqing found that his wrist was red, and he felt a slight pain at this time.

"Boss, is this a work injury?"

After thinking about it, You Wanqing rubbed her hands, her face returned to her previous playfulness and cuteness, and she said to Shang Moqian like a little girl.

After rubbing it a few times, it didn't hurt so much, You Wanqing picked up the fourth glass of wine again, but just now she raised it and was stopped by a pair of warm big hands, "You better don't drink it, cry and wet my clothes later." ”

Taking down the wine glass from You Wanqing's hand, Shang Moqian looked down at the clothes on his chest, there were obvious wet marks on it, and he was crying at first glance.

With a red face, You Wanqing also saw the water stains on Shang Moqian's clothes, and then looked at Shang Moqian staring at him with a smile on his face, no matter how stupid You Wanqing also knew that the water stains were her masterpiece, although she didn't have any imprints.

"I'm just drinking a little bit, isn't that with you?"

Moving his eyes away from Shang Moqian's chest, You Wanqing just blushed with a small face, smiling at Shang Moqian coquettishly, staring at the glass of colorful fruit wine on the table with shining eyes, You Wanqing's eyes were full of expectation, but Shang Moqian just smiled at her and didn't nod.

Seeing that Shang Moqian did not nod or object, You Wanqing quickly picked up the cup, raised his head and toasted again, because he drank too quickly, and the slightest trace of wine flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Look at you."

In a doting tone, Shang Moqian reached out to wipe the wine from the corner of You Wanqing's mouth, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "It's almost time for us to go back." ”

He took the lead in walking out after his words, and You Wanqing got up behind him, probably before the wine dissipated, You Wanqing had just stood up and tilted to the side, and at this time a few people walked down from the second floor.

You Wanqing's body uncontrollably crashed into the person who came down upstairs, and collided with a person, and before You Wanqing could apologize, the other party had already scolded loudly.

Accompanied by a loud scolding, a crisp sound attracted the eyes of the people around him, and Shang Moqian, who was walking in front, turned around when he heard You Wanqing's exclamation, and saw You Wanqing covering his face.