Japanese sake, craft brewing, and red wine that I don't know who brings.

Fang Ci took off his coat, put down his bag, and said with a smile, "Have you already drunk it?" ”

When pulling the sleeves with his back, he inevitably straightened his chest slightly, and when he twisted his body and put his clothes, the curve of his figure was more obvious, Ye Qianbei was looking at her, but at this time, he turned his face away and poured a sip of beer.

Zhan Cheng also watched silently, silently.

"I didn't drink," Chen Qiaoyue shook her head, "I quit drinking." ”

Fang Ci sat down beside her, "Why do you suddenly want to quit drinking?" ”

Jiang Tang and Zhancheng also interjected, "That's it, is the wine not delicious?" ”

Chen Qiaoyue still shook her head, only smiled, and was busy peeling pistachios in her hands.

Ye Qianbei handed the wine list to Fang Ci, "What do you drink?" ”

She glanced at it casually, "Let's have a sign." Ye Qianbei got up and went to the bar and ordered it for her.

He was still dressed in a white suit, standing at the bar and chatting with the waiter.

Chen Qiaoyue looked back, whispered in her ear, "Ye San, like you?" ”

Fang Ci paused slightly.

In fact, she didn't particularly care about it, and her current contact with Ye Qianbei was limited to the scope of work, and there was no reason for her serious partners to deliberately distance herself.

Chen Qiaoyue looked at her confused, and said with a smile, "Ye San, this person, don't look at him who can talk and laugh with anyone, in fact, he is also a young master, quite arrogant," said and lowered her voice, "As soon as you sit down, I will help you order, I haven't seen him be so attentive to anyone." ”

At this time, Ye Qianbei came back with a glass of beer and put it in front of her, "Signature "Moon Shadow", try it. ”

"Thank you."

The craft draft beer glass, heavy, Fang Ci held it with both hands, lowered his head and took a sip, as if he was bitter, and his facial features wrinkled slightly.

She rarely had such a vivid expression, Ye Qianbei was opposite her, seeing her like this, her eyes were a little darker, and she laughed from her nose, "...... Can't get used to drinking? ”

Fang Ci pursed his lips, "Drink it for the first time." ”

The interest in Ye Qianbei's eyes was almost undisguised, Chen Qiaoyue looked at the excitement, and leaned into Fang Ci's ear, "Eh, I think Ye San is not bad, you think, he is the third child, there is no pressure of family marriage, and he is at ease." ”

Fang Ci turned his head to look at her and sneered, "Don't be kidding. ”

"I'm serious."

Ye Qianbei could vaguely hear what they were talking about.

After waiting for a while, he bent his fingers and knocked on the table in front of Fang Ci, attracting her attention, took out his cigarette case, and signaled with his chin, "Go out and smoke one?" ”

Fang Ci looked at him with bated breath.

I thought to myself, okay, if he reveals something further, just take the opportunity to make it clear.

She stood up, "Okay. ”

The two pushed open the door and went outside.

The merchant made full use of the space, and the small piece of cement on the doorstep also made a bar counter against the wall, Ye Qianbei leaned on the edge of the bar, opened the lighter flip cover, and handed it to her. Fang Ci didn't answer and said, "I have." ”

She nodded herself and took a sip.

Ye Qianbei folded his hands and lit a cigarette by himself, looked down at her for a few seconds, and said with a smile, "...... After a few meals with you, how do I feel more like a southerner? The taste is very similar to mine. ”

"My parents are both from the south, and they came to Beijing to start their own businesses when they were young," Fang Ci said...... When I was a child, I studied in the south until I was 18 years old and came to Beijing to go to university. ”

"No wonder," Ye Qianbei still smiled, and asked instead, "How did it feel to work in London before?" Still used to it? ”

He seemed to have a strong curiosity about her.

“…… It's okay, but at first I was a little bit unaccustomed to eating. ”

Ye Qianbei nodded and laughed, "Indeed, British food, emmm." ”

Fang Ci didn't answer.

He pulled the ashtray over the bar and flicked the ash, "Are you going to go back to the office?" ”

"Well, the initial plan is to go back to London when the project is over."

From a career planning point of view, it would be better for her to work in the London office for a while.

If you resign and return to China after completing this project, then you will only have half a year of overseas work experience, and your resume will be weak, and you will not have an advantage in the competition.

Ye Qianbei looked down at her for a long time, and just when Fang Ci couldn't help but interrupt his eyes, he opened his mouth again, "...... How is everything? I just heard Chen Qiaoyue say that you fell down the stairs a few days ago? You okay? ”

Before Fang Ci could say anything, he said jokingly again, "Don't say a word." ”

Fang Ci smiled, "I'm fine," he paused, and added, "...... Wen Zhiyan hurt a little more than me. ”

Ye Qianbei squinted his eyes obviously, "What do you say?" ”

"He didn't worry about me, so he happened to catch me," Fang Ci said calmly, "He broke his finger." ”

Ye Qianbei took a breath, but his gaze did not look away, but asked along the topic, "...... How long have you been together? The voice was also calm, "In the last game, looking at everyone's reactions, it seems that it is the first time I know about your relationship." ”

"Hmm," Fang Ci's voice lowered a little, "...... Just reconciled. ”

"Broke up?" Ye Qianbei was very good at grasping the key points, bowed his head slightly, and leaned a little closer unexpectedly, "...... How so? He wasn't good enough for you before? ”

Fang Ci reflexively took two steps back, and his back touched the railing, and the rusty iron railing shook slightly.

She looked up, "No. ”

Ye Qianbei grabbed the railing on her side and steadied it, "Be careful." ”

He chuckled, "...... Do you like him a lot? ”

"Well," Fang Ci nodded, "we fell in love at first sight, five years ago. ”

She met his gaze impartially, firmly and firmly, and showed her attitude. Ye Qianbei looked at her fixedly, smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth were, "...... Me to you too. ”

Fang Ci couldn't believe his ears and widened his eyes slightly.

She had already made it clear...... How so...... Is he going to rise to the challenge?

Ye Qianbei is a person who is extremely relaxed, at this time he took two steps back, leaned back on the bar again, and prepared to light a cigarette again.

Inadvertently raised his eyes, he saw a Maybach 62S approaching, pulled over, the rear door opened, and a tall man came down.

It was already early winter, but he was wearing a pair of loose shorts, sneakers, a loose black hooded sweatshirt on top of his body, and his hands in his pockets, just standing there looking at this side.

Ye Qianbei's gaze froze, and Fang Ci followed his gaze and looked back.

The small flight of stairs at the feet of the two creates a subtle difference in height.

Wen Zhiyan stood under the street lamp and looked over with his chin tilted slightly. The hood covered his eyebrows, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she could feel that he didn't look at her, but Ye Qianbei.

This loose sports-style outfit complements his tall figure, with wide shoulders and long legs, showing a sense of pure male aggression.

The Maybach 62s drove away from behind him.

Fang Ci extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and turned to go down the steps.

She was walking towards him, but Wen Zhiyan still stood still, not moving.

She was almost up to him before he withdrew his gaze.

"Why do you wear something like that?" She said.

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her, "Aren't you too?" Coming out to smoke without a coat? ”

Facing Ye Qianbei, she had been nervous and had no time to take care of anything else, and at this time, when she heard the banquet, she felt a chill.

She reached for his wrist, "Then let's fast forward." ”

Wen Zhiyan didn't move, and his hand didn't mean to be pulled out of his trouser pocket, he only said, "Come here." ”

The voice was low, as always, and there was no joy or anger to tell.

Fang Ci barely paused, raising his chin.

He bowed his head and kissed her.

He didn't stick out his tongue, only sucked on her lips.

At this point, Ye Qianbei, who had been looking at this side on the steps, turned around and entered the door.

Fang Ci wanted to explain the situation just now, but Wen Zhiyan didn't mean to continue the topic, as if he was afraid that she would be cold, he raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Go in." ”

Zhan Cheng Yi Jiang Candy The pair was there Qing Qing and I were bored, and Chen Qiaoyue was bored when she saw Ye Qian coming in from the north, her face was a little inexplicable, and in less than half a minute, Fang Ci and Wen Zhiyan also came in hand in hand.

Chen Qiaoyue came back to her senses, with a look of watching the show, "Oh, Young Master Wen is here too." ”

She played the spirit of the host and asked, "Smell less, what to drink?" ”

Wen Zhiyan and Fang Ci sat down side by side of the long table, he raised his left hand and took off his hood, "Hot milk." ”

The waiter took out a bottle of canned milk from the cooler next to the bar and placed it in front of him.

He put his right hand on the back of the chair behind Fang Ci, still in the posture of the circle, hooked the pull ring with one hand, pinched the body of the can with five fingers, and drank half a bottle.

During this period, those eyes stared at Ye Qianbei diagonally opposite without blinking.

Ye Qianbei looked at him, not hiding or avoiding.

Chen Qiaoyue winked at Fang Ci.

The look in his eyes couldn't have been more obvious: these two men are going to fight.

Fang Ci was a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Confused, she held Wen Zhiyan's arm, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Shall we go back?" ”

Wen Zhiyan tilted his head and leaned his ears closer, and when he heard clearly, he laughed, "...... What's the hurry? You talk to Chen Qiaoyue for a while. ”

Fang Ci didn't understand the second half of his sentence, so he saw him get up and go out.

Within a few seconds, Ye Qianbei also got up and followed.

She looked confused, and wanted to get up to keep up, but was held down by Chen Qiaoyue, "Eh, let them talk, it's okay." ”

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There is a dim light on the top of the main entrance.

Wen Zhiyan stood by the bar, his eyes narrowed, looking at Ye Qianbei.