After a while, a girl who sold wine came to Gu Ningyi's side: "You are not here, you are good-looking, but you have not come to take care of our business." Tsk, seriously—"

"What do you want to say?" The smile on Gu Ningyi's face faded, a little cold.

The girl had a pointed melon seed face, and after hearing her ask like this, she gritted her teeth for a while, and her chin became sharper: "Don't you really have any feelings for him?" ”

Gu Ningyi shook her head, and suddenly smiled and picked up her chin: "If someone tells you that he can buy all your wine, but the price is that you can't smile at anyone other than him from now on." ”

The melon-faced girl shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "It's a little difficult, but there shouldn't be anyone who can be so perverted." ”

Gu Ningyi smiled again, and this time let go of the hand that restrained her: "But unfortunately, the so-called old man in your mouth is obviously this kind of person." ”

"Impossible." The melon-faced girl screamed, "Little God of Wealth doesn't look like the kind of person who can't afford to play." ”

Gu Ningyi smiled noncommittally: "Who knows." ”

She was clearly reluctant to discuss the topic again, and the girl who mentioned the little God of Wealth was also a little embarrassed, touched her forehead, and then mentioned another person as if relieving the atmosphere.

"And one more—"

"Huh?"

The melon-faced girl seemed to have thought of something, and the mouth instantly spit out a long list: "Didn't someone find you before and pretend to be his object to accompany him to reject other girls."

The tall, skinny, cool-looking one, yes, he had a tuft of gray hair on his head. ”

Gray hair is indeed rare, Gu Ningyi thought of that person in an instant: "What's wrong with him." ”

"It's hard to say." The melon-faced girl slammed into the bar, grabbed the hand that stretched out to tease her, and said fiercely, "Do you want to die?" ”

The little brother who was bartending looked innocent: "Sister, no boy wants such a bad temper." ”

Gu Ningyi smiled lowly, someone had said this sentence before.

may have really been told by him, there are many people who play on the spot, but there are no people who really want to be with her.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that Gu Ningyi knew where there was no person who really wanted to be with her, and it was clear that she didn't polish her eyes, so she couldn't see that person's feelings for her clearly.

It's clear that she didn't polish her eyes herself, so she missed that person for so long.

also caused me to like a person I shouldn't like, and experienced a tragedy that came and went.

The two people in front of him were fighting, Gu Ningyi straightened his waist and thought about preparing backstage.

Unexpectedly, a figure rushed out of the corner, holding a wine bottle in his hand and slammed it on the table next to Gu Ningyi.

The glass bottle shattered in an instant, and the glass slag splashed out, Gu Ningyi dodged quickly, but his arm was still scratched by the flying glass slag.

Where did the drunks come from.

She frowned and took a step away, but unexpectedly, the figure of the drunk man followed closely and pasted over: ", where do you want to run!" ”

Gu Ningyi's face was full of astonishment!

This benevolent brother, dare to ask me, do I know you? With such a serious accusation coming to the face, I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with you!