Chapter 1601 Misha buys drunk

The lady soldier stood up out of control and prepared to get off the plane.

However, after getting up, he was stunned again. It turned out that just in the moment, a thought passed by Misha's mind, that was to give up this mission.

But another voice rang out in your mind: You are a soldier, and you must obey orders unconditionally.

"Ms. The plane is about to take off. Please sit down and fasten your seat belt."

A nearby flight attendant walked up and reminded him politely.

Misha nodded, laughed at the news, then sat down, put on her seat belt, closed her eyes to rest.

When the plane arrived in Qingyang City, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, Ye Fan had also returned from Yanjing City to Qingyang City. After all, this is his base camp. To Yanjing City, he was destined to be a hurry passerby.

Liu Ruyan stayed by Liu Jiangnan to assist her father and handle matters related to the Holy Huaxia Organization, so she did not come back.

Because he had been waiting for Ye Fan to not return, and he had to be busy with things, the big star Luo Fei and other beautiful women such as Kurai Sora returned to the HK and the Empire of Sun-Don't Set.

They specifically "threatened" Ye Fan on the phone, and when they meet next time, they must eat him.

Ye Fan couldn't imagine whether these beauties could endure it once they became crazy and became like wolves or tigers.

Ye Fan never stopped from Yanjing City to Qingyang City.

Whether on the plane, the airport hall, or elsewhere, there are always people who are surrounded by enthusiasm to take photos and sign themselves.

It seems that since he won the international award, he has really become a celebrity in the eyes of everyone.

With no choice but to wear a mask, Ye Fan had to wear a mask. As a result, he was much more peaceful and walked on the streets with a swagger, and few people could recognize him.

I felt so good when I was wandering outside for a while and I returned to Qingyang City.

Ye Fan felt that every piece of soil, every air here, and every passerby walking on the street were so friendly.

He suddenly had a whim and went to a bar under his brothers group as a stranger.

At this moment, after Misha came to Qingyang City, she was always in a bad mood because she remembered her dead brother, so after putting her luggage in the hotel room, she decided to find a place to drink to relieve her worries.

Misha came to the Nightingale Bar, sat in the booth, ordered a bottle of foreign wine and snacks, and looked at the crowd dancing wildly on the dance floor, feeling extremely disappointed.

You don’t feel the thing about foreign wine when you drink it, and it feels good and moisturizes your throat, but when you feel like it and get drunk, you are already drunk.

Misha was alone, holding a glass of wine in her hand, drinking one cup after another, and soon a bottle of foreign wine was seen.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa, her face flushed and exhaled like orchids, and her chest was undulating. Her appearance was really a thought of committing a crime after seeing it.

And under the influence of alcohol, her vision became clear and sometimes blurred.

The scene of her drinking alone was seen by a table of guests not far away.

The guests at the table were three male foreigners. After their eyes fell on Misha, they immediately emitted the light of a hungry wolf discovering prey.

The three of them gathered together and started to talk.

"This girl is very pretty, that face and figure, tsk--"

"It's definitely a rare beauty, and it seems to have something to worry about. Could it be that I'm broken up?"

"If that's the case, that's great. Let's take advantage of the situation and ask about your well-being. I believe that you can get this girl down."

"Let's go."

The few people hit it off and after making up their minds, they stood up one after another, walked to Misha's booth with their bottles and glasses.

"Beauty, alone?"

Facing the approacher, Misha responded coldly with an expressionless face: "Is there any problem?"

"It's really fate to be able to meet people from your country in a foreign country." A man approached him as a reason to catch up with him.

"I'm in a bad mood, you guys go."

Misha was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, so she issued an order to expel guests without hesitation.

She hates shamelessly chatting, and it is in groups. Is it popular to form gangsters now? Is it because she is worried that a person is single and weak and will be taught a lesson by a just person?

"Beauty, you have to seize the rare fate. After all, opportunities are fleeting. How can you watch it slip away?"

"Yes, if you have any worries, you might as well talk to us and accompany you to relieve your boredom."

The three foreigners said while entering the seat without treating themselves as outsiders. They two left and one on the right, sandwiching Misha in the middle.

Looking up and down at the sexy Misha from close range, their saliva almost flowed out of control.

Beauty is so beautiful! It’s really a rare beauty in the world!

"There is nothing to say to you."

Misha couldn't help but frown, and she could tell that she was trying hard to endure her temper.

After all, when she came to China, her hidden identity was a reporter, so she would never use force until she had no choice.

If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid the three shameless approachers in front of me would have been put to the ground by her.

"Then don't talk, just drink, and drink tonight to relieve your sorrows without getting drunk and returning. It's OK."

A man said while handing a bottle of foreign wine to Misha.

Misha was silent, picked up the bottle, started pouring wine, treated the people around her as air, and drank it alone.

Logically speaking, it is not emotional to perform major tasks. At least for Misha, the place she should stay now is a hotel, rest and sleep well, and prepare for a smooth approach to Ye Fan tomorrow.

Instead of coming to the bar to get drunk and anesthetize yourself as you do now.

However, this is understandable. After all, first of all, Misha is just an ordinary lady soldier, not a professionally trained agent. The latter strictly demands herself, but she cannot do it. Secondly, Misha misses her dead brother and is full of sadness, so she thinks of drinking. After all, no matter how hard she trains and is strong on the surface, she is a girl after all, with a sensitive and weak heart.

Before he knew it, Misha almost drank the foreign wine.

At this time, her mind became even more groggy, her eyelids began to fight, and her vision became more blurred. She had never drunk so much wine on weekdays.

Seeing this, the three foreigners secretly gave each other a look, snickering in their eyes, with their expressions very evil and despicable.

They knew that the opportunity had come, so they didn't persuade Misha to drink less before, but instead wanted the other party to get drunk immediately, and then carried the girl away from the bar.

Misha supported the table with one elbow, and her palm held her chin, trying to keep her eyes open to keep her awake.

However, after the alcohol came up, she was dizzy and confused and difficult to control her state. She still half-squinted and almost fell into a deep sleep.

"Take her away."
Chapter completed!