Chapter Ninety-One: Drinking Alcohol
"Yes."
The subordinate inexplicably felt a chill, he paused, quickly shut up, and pushed Lin Shiheng out of the study.
After Shu Yan returned to the room, he threw the book directly on the table, and the layout of the study kept coming to mind.
A large wooden desk with a computer on the table, a recessed safe on the side and bookshelves on the opposite side.
In other words, what she wants is either in the safe, or in the desk or computer.
Shu Yan unconsciously raised his hand and touched his lip, wandering around the room, thinking about how to start.
Shu Yan's first day in the Lin family, there was nothing to do, except for sleeping a little unsteadily at night, and after feeling that something was not right, there was not much abnormality.
But Su Yi didn't sleep all night, he went back to Huashi Garden at night, washed, and slept, but after getting into bed, he stared at the empty room, and his heart was very irritable.
He sat at the head of the bed, and by the time he came back to his senses, two hours had passed, and he had no pajamas.
He got up and took the phone, swiped the contacts, stared at Shu Yan's number, slid through, slid back, swiped away, and swiped back.
After going back and forth for a long time, he pressed it directly.
"Hello?"
There was manic music over there, Su Yi was instantly upset, and said in an extremely bad tone: "Where are you!" ”
"Night, what's wrong, deep resentful husband? Abandoned by his wife and irritable? Shame on you! ”
“……”
Su Yi gritted his teeth and was angry, "The surname is Ji, Lao Tzu didn't call you to listen to your ridicule, you wait for me!" ”
He's going to drink to death tonight from the man who mocked him!
Su Yi got up and dressed, left Huashi Park and drove straight into the night.
Bar, boiling atmosphere, noisy.
Su Yi's already irritable mood was even more irritable, and when Ji Ze saw him from a distance, he directly led the person into a private room.
After arriving at the private room, the voice was a little quieter, Su Yi loosened his neckline, sat on the sofa and shouted to the bar waiter.
"Wine!"
One word, full of evil!
The waiter heard the sound and looked at Ji Ze with a smile, obviously the person who spoke was not sober, so it was better to wait for this sober to speak.
"Poofha!"
Ji Ze looked at the waiter's attitude, and couldn't help laughing, then snapped his fingers and said, "Five bottles of whiskey, thank you." ”
"Okay, please wait."
The waiter smiled and nodded, and left the private room.
"I said that you have really become a deep resentful husband, I heard that your wife ran away with Lin Shiheng, what happened?"
Ji Ze leaned lazily on the sofa and said jokingly.
Su Yi was irritable, listening to his nagging ridicule, he was even more annoyed, and spit out a word directly, "Get out!" ”
Ji Ze couldn't help but sigh, and said in surprise: "According to your Su Yi's charm, this kind of thing shouldn't happen." ”
Su Yi gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and glanced at him, this time with a murderous aura, "Shut up!" ”
Pierce him in the heart with a knife, this person really shouldn't have a mouth like this!
Ji Ze rolled his eyes speechlessly, and didn't say anything when he saw the waiter come in.
"Sir, please slow down."
When the waiter left, Ji Ze opened the wine, poured a glass and handed it to Su Yi, "You tell me what happened, I'll give you an analysis, don't wait until you lose it in the end and regret it." ”
"Not necessarily!"
Su Yi opened his mouth coldly, took the wine glass and took a sip of it.
The action of pouring wine, as well as the person's face, up and down, all revealed two words.
Dysphoria!