She didn't lower her voice at all, and when she shouted a word, the other guests who had been attracted by the movement suddenly became unhappy.

The crowd began to talk -

"I said where did this crazy woman come from, how can she talk so uneducated......?"

"yes, you said we're all dead, you're fucking farting......!"

"Hmph, so uneducated, no wonder the man just ignored her, if it were me, don't ...... pack it up and send it over."

“……”

Shangguan Ling'er's whole face turned green, and she was about to rush over to theorize as soon as she lifted her sleeves: "What are you talking about, you dare to say that Miss Ben is .........."

"Okay, Sister Shangguan, let's go!" The slightly chubby young 'woman' hurriedly grabbed her.

Seeing this, the other young 'women' also came out to play a round -

"Yes, Sister Shangguan, don't be like these low-level pariahs......"

"It's just ......"

"Sister Shangguan, don't be angry, don't be angry......."

"Hmph......", Shangguan Ling'er snorted coldly when she saw that there were steps down, and glared at the guy behind the counter fiercely, and then flicked her sleeves and left unwillingly surrounded by a group of young 'women'.

Yun Weiyang and Feng Qianchen came to the White Crane Restaurant, and the two of them chartered an Accord and sat down, chatting very speculatively for a while.

I have to say that when he was with Feng Qianchen, Yun Weiyang was very relaxed, as if he was an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, and there were always endless topics to talk about.

But what Yun Weiyang didn't know was that when she and Feng Qianchen left 'Jiao' Yixing side by side, the whole face of someone hiding behind the curtain completely sank, so that the staff didn't dare to take a breath.

At this time, Yun Weiyang had already fought with Feng Qianchen for three hundred rounds, and the two of them were so drunk that their faces were red, and they were lying on the table like two puddles of mud.

Yun Weiyang held his wine glass high, his eyes half-squinted and half-opened: "Happy, there is wine today and drunk today, Feng Qianchen, from today on, you are my most loyal and good drinking friend!"

"Good, good drinking friend, hehe......", Feng Qianchen burped a full wine and was full of alcohol: "Yun Heng, if you drink with me in the future, I will never be afraid of being lonely again."

"Hehe, okay, my good drinking friend, cheers, toast......!" Yun Weiyang grinned.

"Dry ......".

“……”

The two of them drank unscrupulously, but they didn't know that the face of the person in the private room next door was about to be black and dripping, and after a while, the door opened with a whistling wind.

In fact, although Yun Weiyang was talking about wine, his consciousness was still extremely sober.

She has always had a lot of them, even if she changed her body, the reason why she deliberately pretended to be drunk was because she was afraid of drinking too much and delaying things, thinking about it, it seems that she is a little sorry for Feng Qianchen!

She lay on the table and looked at Feng Qianchen, and saw that he was breathing evenly and steadily, presumably he was already drunk and unconscious, so she stood up a little tremblingly.

She opened the 'door' and ordered Feng Qianchen's men to send him back, while she staggered in the direction of her house.

Another incident happened halfway through, just when Yun Weiyang walked out of the White Crane Restaurant and just turned a corner, the guy who was away from the night and the 'yin' ghost was already waiting there for some time.

Yun Weiyang turned a blind eye directly, and didn't speak at night, he followed her silently, and watched her return to Yun Heng Courtyard safely, and then turned around and left silently.