Angel went to the bar to play, but ran into He Yufeng, who was getting drunk. Bookmark this site

She stepped forward and snatched his wine glass, and asked inexplicably, "Senior Yufeng, what's wrong with you?" Why are you so drunk? ”

He Yufeng is rarely drunk. But tonight, for the first time, he wanted to get drunk.

Terrified. If he doesn't go away again, I'm afraid he's going to go crazy.

Suddenly, a girl with a beautiful face ran out, and he looked at her in a daze. After a while, he called affectionately, "Chenchen! ”

Then, a handful of bears hugged her.

Angel was stunned.

Out of a sense of self-protection for more than ten or twenty years, she slashed it with one palm.

As a result, He Yufeng was pitifully knocked to the ground, unconscious.

Angel was stunned again.

Mom, did she beat up her senior?

Now it's a big deal.

She hurriedly stepped forward to help He Yufeng up, and then asked the bartender for a glass of water.

Feed He Yufeng to drink water, and he finally woke up.

But being drunk is drunk, he directly regarded An Qi as Qin Chenchen, and kept repeating some vague words in his mouth.

Angel thought about how to get him back, so she wanted to find his mobile phone, but she only found a wallet on his body, but the mobile phone was not found.

"Damn!"

Angel's irritable p!

At this time, the bartender who was bartending reminded very "kindly": "There is a hotel downstairs." ”

When An Qi heard this, she thought to herself, too, it's better to get He Yufeng to the hotel than to leave him here regardless of life or death!

So, she picked him up, walked out of the bar, and took the elevator downstairs.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the two stepped out of the elevator.

At the same time, the door of another elevator next to it was just closed.

Cold Pudding just inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced outside, stunned for a moment.

Those two figures are a little familiar.

Lai Bao'er had been chatting with her friends, and suddenly saw Leng Pudding in a daze, puzzled, "Brother Pudding, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cold Pudding came back to his senses, shook his head, and replied expressionlessly, "Nothing." ”

In the elevator, there were six people in motion.

Two men, four women.

The four women are all signed artists of Shengshi Entertainment, and the two men, one is a cold pudding, and the other is also a rich second generation, who is the owner of one of the women.

Six people made an appointment to go to the bar.

Cold Pudding had always been disinterested, and from the moment he caught a glimpse of the two backs, he was extremely absent-minded.

Lai Baoer was hindered by her status as a star, and said that she wanted a private room, because it could be a little more hidden.

The cold pudding is a bit stuffy, so I ask to breathe outside first, and then go in later.

So, the five of them went into the box, and only Cold Pudding came to the bar and asked for a glass of whiskey.

At this time, there were two bartenders at the bar.

The two bartenders chatted while bartending toasts.

One of the breaks caught the attention of Cold Pudding.

One person said: "A couple went to open a room just now, and I encouraged them to go." ”

Another person asked, "Are you encouraged to go?" Why are you so chicken? ”

"I'm helping them. I saw that the man came here to get drunk, and then his girlfriend came, and he hugged her desperately. Let me tell you, the woman is really tough, and she actually slashed the man to the ground with a single palm. ”

"So violent?"

"Yes, Lian Jiazi. However, it's normal for a little couple to have a little fight. ”

"Hahaha, so you encourage people to open houses."

"Stupid, the bed is a treasure place for couples to exchange feelings."

A lewd laugh rang out.

The man said, "But let me tell you, I know the man." It's a rich second generation. ”

"Which rich second generation?"

"He Yufeng, do you know?"

"Who?"

"You don't even know this, it's the young master of the He Group. I've seen him more than once before on zázhì. Tut-tut, to be honest, rich people are good. ”

"What about the rich? It's not like we're mortals, we're fighting like our girlfriends, it's the same... Open the house. Hahahahaha! ”

"yes... Oh sir, do you need a refill? Mr? Damn, what are you running? You haven't paid for the drink yet! ”