"Yin Mo, you're finally here, you kid, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you would celebrate Angel's birthday? Where did you run again? ”

Chen Xi's eyes rolled, and he looked angry. Seeing Boss Chen's serious face, Yin Mo looked very embarrassed, before he came to the tavern, he didn't expect to be questioned by him like this.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to." Yin Mo said as if he was very apologetic, he didn't know that he would be paralyzed by such a strange thing, otherwise, he would not be as embarrassed as he is now.

"It's my dad, he won't let me come to the tavern, and I can't do anything, although I really want to escape, but he still forced me to practice, and I can't do anything." Yin Mo's little face pursed, showing his helplessness to Boss Chen.

"Well, anyway, I'll tell you, don't do it again next time, promise a good thing, you still release my pigeons." Chen Xi said with a little bit of complaint. Yin Mo didn't care about him, but just began to find ways to change the topic.

"That, Uncle Chen, what about Angel? She's not in the tavern today, is she? The boy's eyes looked around, but he didn't see Chen Anqi's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Oh, she made an appointment to go to the piano shop with her classmates today, who knows, she went out early this morning and hasn't come back yet." Boss Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange as he spoke.

"I don't know where Angel went, just wait, wait, maybe he'll be back." His face was very calm, after all, it was not the first time that An Qi had come home so late, so it was nothing for Chen Xi.

Hearing Uncle Chen say this, Yin Mo sat down quite quietly, he sat on the seat next to the bar, and looked a little messy.

"Let's have a glass of whiskey and ice, Uncle Chen." The boy said and gave him a meaningful look.

"Okay, a glass of whiskey on the rocks." I saw Chen Xi turn around and give a look to the bar guy standing behind him.

The guy in the bar was very discerning, and he quickly took a goblet on the counter, then filled him with a glass of bogey, and added a little ice cube to it.

"Please take your time." The little brother in the white shirt snorted leisurely, and then handed him the wine in the goblet.

Yin Moke took a slight sip of the jealousy in the wine glass, he tasted it slowly, and looked very satisfied when he raised his head.

"Uncle Chen, the wine is good, I like it very much." The boy tilted his head back and poured whiskey into his stomach as he spoke.

"I like to drink, I like to drink well, Uncle Chen invites you, if you want to drink in the future, come to Uncle Chen's tavern, drink whatever you want, take care of it." Chen Xi couldn't help but smile at him as he spoke, he was an old acquaintance with Yin Mo's father, and he could handle this matter.

"Thank you, uncle, you're so kind." As the young man spoke, his cheeks couldn't help but feel a little drunk.

"Hey, it should, it should." Uncle Chen said politely, "As long as you have fun, you can do anything." He had a bit of an inexplicable sense of flattery, but it made Yin Mo sound very comfortable.

"Then I'll go greet the guests first, and you continue to drink here." Chen Xi smiled at him quite kindly as he spoke, and then turned to leave.

The bar was a lively scene, young men and women dancing together, trying their best to overdraw their blood and sweat, and in such a way to carry out self-liberation and redemption.

This is even more evident in this crowded and noisy city. The girls on the dance floor twisted their waists wantonly, and the girls' heavy makeup looked even more charming and moving under the dazzling flash.

Yin Mo didn't feel any of this, the boy just poured wine into his mouth one by one, he was waiting for someone, a woman who lived in his heart every day.

After three glasses of spirits, but still didn't see Angel come back, Yin Mo's heart couldn't help but feel a little more lonely, shook the wine glass in his hand, and drank the whiskey inside.

Outside the tavern was the vast snow, the cold wind was blowing, and Chen Anqi was staggering down the street.

She swayed, her cheeks flushed slightly, and when she walked to the hotel, the girl's feet slipped and she almost fell. But at the moment when he was about to fall, he regained some consciousness and made his pace a little steady.

Her hair was messy and scattered, and it looked even more embarrassing on such a snowy night, a feeling of powerlessness to death.

Although Angel herself didn't know why, everything seemed so helpless that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't know how she could be free, but today she unknowingly poured a lot of wine into her stomach.

She smirked at him as if she had lost her mind, then looked at the boy sitting in front of him and said indifferently, "Angel, can you calm down?" ”

She was unwilling to be rejected by him like this, and once again showed his mind to him with a shy face, but he couldn't hold back his reprimand for her, "Chen Anqi, I beg you, you let me go, okay?" He roared and left the table.

And she sat alone in the restaurant, not knowing how much beer she poured into her stomach, after which Angel felt tired and sleepy, and she began to walk drunkenly towards the tavern.

Standing on the cold street of the winter night, she suddenly felt her own ignorance, it seems, she is the most ridiculous person in the world, how could she like such a him.

Yin Mo sat in the bar for a long time, he became more and more impatient, too much alcohol made the boy's brain no longer as calm as before, "What about Angel?" Angel Chen, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet? Angel Chen. ”

Yin Mo shouted loudly, as if he was drunk, he was like a puppet who had lost control, and his words couldn't help but become messy.

"Where are you? Angel, come and stay with me, Angel. His face flushed, and he shook the glass on the bar hard, and his hands were tiredly propped up on the countertop.

There was an inexplicable expectation in his eyes. But his gaffe did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone in this cold city was busy taking care of their own affairs, even in a humble tavern.

The people who get drunk at the bar are always the most inconspicuous, and they seem out of place in this world of feigned pleasure.

There are so many things that they hold in their hearts that they can't digest, so they can only fill their stomachs with bottles of alcohol, but this behavior is very different from the men and women dancing on the dance floor.

They were jubilant, and they couldn't help but kiss each other, as if they were living in another country, because there was no one to care, Yin Mo seemed even more crazy, he began to smash the wine bottle on the bar indiscriminately, and then saw a complete glass shattered on the ground. This couldn't help but startle the men and women dancing on the side.

It may be the reason why someone reported to Boss Chen, the fat-headed and big-eared man quickly came to the bar, and he saw Yin Mo, who was sitting hysterically in front of him, seemed to understand something.

"Yin Mo, Yin Mo, don't drink, you're drunk." As he spoke, Boss Chen hurriedly snatched the wine glass from the boy's hand, but was coldly pushed away by him.

"Give it to me, give me the wine." His voice trembled, his thin lips trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Boss Chen with lost concentration.

Yin Mo's clothes were filled with a smell of wine, and he couldn't help but pour towards Chen Xi who was standing in front of him, leaned on the man, and slapped him restlessly with both hands, "Give me wine, I want to drink." The boy reached out and grabbed it as he spoke, but Chen Xi naturally wouldn't give it to him.

"Yin Mo, you're drunk, you can't drink so much, can you go home now?" The man couldn't help but look at him with some distress as he spoke, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

It's strange that a straight person like Yin Dixiao can watch his son go home so unconscious, let alone in his own tavern, if he doesn't get angry, thinking so, Chen Xi realized that he had done something wrong.

"No, I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home, I haven't drunk yet, don't stop me, don't stop me."

Yin Mo's eyes couldn't be opened, but he was stubbornly pitiful, he pushed Chen Xi hard with his arm, but he couldn't get the wine glass he wanted, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"You don't give me wine to drink, do you, call your boss to come and see if he sells wine to me?" Yin Mo began his own gibberish again.

"Xiao Mo." Chen Xi suddenly became a little angry, "Don't be crazy about drinking, okay, uncle will send you home now." ”

As he spoke, the man put the wine glass in his hand on the bar seat, and dragged Yin Mo's arm towards the door of the tavern.

The boy struggled, like a wounded little beast, exhausting all his strength to get rid of him, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he was finally pulled forward by Chen Xi's strong arms.

Just as they were about to reach the door of the tavern, the door to the bar suddenly opened, and a woman staggered in.

Her hair was messy and scattered, she looked like a female ghost wandering around, and her bright red lips couldn't hide the loneliness in Chen Anqi's eyes.

Boss Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange, he had never seen anyone drunk into a tavern. When I looked closely, I realized that it was my daughter, and I suddenly lost my mind.

"Angel, what's wrong with you?" The man's brow furrowed, as if he didn't expect his daughter to be so drunk.

But Chen Anqi indifferently pushed away his father, as if he didn't see him. Angel staggered forward, she had already poured herself into her footing, and the sadness in her heart was not less at all.

In this way, he propped up in front of the bar with a lonely look, and inadvertently glanced at the wine glass that was just placed on the bar seat by Chen Xi, and the next second he actually raised his head and poured the wine in the cup into his stomach.