After Luo Ye helped Monica up, his palms still stayed on her tight back.** "Come on, you are the first female guest here."
This bastard name... Monica couldn't help biting her lip, she heard someone in the crowd chuckle.
Luo Ye helped her through the crowd and walked towards the wine. Monica felt that the big hand on her back was particularly gentle and cautious, as if Luo Ye regarded her as something particularly easily broken.
That's right, treat it as a treasure - Monica couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. Then let him keep his hand there.
But as soon as this idea appeared, Luo Ye took his hand away, as if he had understood what was in her mind. He opened the wine door in a gentlemanly manner and invited Monica to enter.
Monica's face turned frosty again, and she walked in arrogantly.
"You should be in a good mood, especially today." Luo Ye chuckled and said, "I never open the door for others."
Monica snorted, "What if I don't want to be in a good mood?"
"In a bad mood?" Luo Ye smiled mischievously, "No wonder you wore a red skirt today."
Monica couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Does your mood have anything to do with the color of the skirt you wear?"
Luo Ye leaned closer to Monica and whispered: "As a woman, there are a few days in a month when you are in a bad mood."
Monica snorted, "Whatever you say, I'm just me." She tightened her arrogant neck and looked disdainful to argue with Luo Ye. But when her eyes touched the statue of the ** girl
, a trace of surprise quickly flashed across his face.
"Did you remember anything?" Luo Ye asked.
Monica pursed her lips, "Are you suggesting that I take off my clothes?"
Luo Ye blinked slyly, "I thought you would think of art works such as Venus, the goddess of beauty, but it turns out you were thinking of your own body -"
Monica's face felt hot. "Luo Ye, you are a bastard," she said close to Luo Ye's ear, "You are a big bastard."
"I should give you a piece of advice," Luo Ye said with a smile: "Don't fall in love with a bastard."
If you could choose who to love or not, there wouldn't be so many heartbroken people in the world. Monica suddenly felt tired. "I just got off the plane and I was very tired. Do you want to stand here with me?"
Talk nonsense, why don’t you find a seat and treat me to a drink?”
"Of course it's a drink. Let's go and relax. It's very quiet there, so no one will disturb us. ()" Luo Ye turned to the crab behind him and snapped his fingers, "Go and get a bottle of good wine."
Crab asked with a smile on his face: "What kind of wine does Miss Mo like to drink? Champagne? Apple cider? Or?"
Monica glanced at him coldly, as if looking at an ant on the floor. "First of all, my surname is not Mo, so don't call me Miss Mo. Secondly, what I want to drink is gin, and I want
Pure, not mixed.”
"Yes, Miss Monica, I'll get it right away." Crab wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly disappeared from their sight.
After walking into Jingjing, Monica chose a most central seat and sat down, and Luo Ye also sat down next to her.
"The environment here is not bad," Monica touched the table with a finger, "It's a pity that the waiter needs to be changed."
Maggie looked up from behind the piano, "Luo, Luo, I'm sorry, do you need me to clean the table?"
Monica didn't expect there was an outsider in Jingli. She was shocked. "Who are you?"
"I am the former waiter here." Maggie timidly replied: "The current piano player."
Monica glanced at her suspiciously, "Stand up, come out from behind the piano and let me take a look."
Maggie glanced at Luo Ye as if asking for help. Luo Ye had no intention of stopping Monica. She could only stand up and adjust the hem of the dress uneasily with her hands. This dress was temporary.
It was borrowed, so there were some things that didn't fit properly. For example, Maggie didn't dare to lift her breasts out for fear of damaging the dress.
"Lift your head." Monica ordered in a queen-like tone.
Maggie took a deep breath helplessly and straightened her back. The expression on her face showed that she was doing something extremely unpleasant.
"Hmph," Monica sneered, "No wonder I was promoted from waiter to pianist. It must have been promoted by you, Brother Luo?"
Luo Ye laughed and said, "Yes, I am so discerning."
Monica glared at Luo Ye, and then said to Maggie: "Okay, you have nothing to do here, you can go away first. By the way, these clothes spoil your good figure."
"That's not necessarily the case." Luo Ye commented: "Men and women look at things from different angles."
Monica glanced at Luo Ye contemptuously, "Yeah, I forgot that men see with their lower body."
"I...can I leave?" Maggie glanced at Luo Ye nervously.
Luo Ye immediately said: "Go, let's urge Crab to serve the wine quickly."
"Yes." Maggie lifted up her long skirt, awkwardly walked down the performance area, and then ran out quickly.
"Are you satisfied now?" Luo Ye said with a bad smile, "There are only two of us left now."
Monica frowned, "It sounds like we are going to do something ulterior."
"Isn't it?" Luo Ye squeezed towards Monica.
Monica used her arm to block Luo Ye's body, "Be honest, or I'll get upset and flatten your porn shop."
Just as he was talking, Crab came in with gin and two wine glasses, and put the wine on the table respectfully. "Miss Monica, this is the gin you want. It is native to the Netherlands and has the highest purity."
Monica glanced sideways at the wine, "This is not bad."
Crab breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Miss Monica, for the compliment." Gin is an incredible type of wine, and a woman who dares to drink gin must also be an incredible woman.
In this world, there are a total of eight kinds of spirits. If there is one that can kill people, it must be gin. The name gin is actually a homophonic name. Its official name is gin, which is the same as whiskey.
, brandy, vodka, rum, tequila, Chinese liquor, and Japanese sake are the eight most famous spirits. It is the strongest among strong spirits. If the taste and habits are not considered, in terms of strength alone, Chinese liquor and Japanese sake are the same.
Russian vodka is nothing.
There are many Chinese names for this kind of wine. It is called gin wine in Hong Kong and gin wine in Taiwan, but it also has a more popular name in the world: gin.
The pleasant aroma of gin mainly comes from juniper berries. After distillation, this herbal medicine has an aroma that makes the brain blood vessels race wildly, just like the body fragrance between a virgin's legs, which makes people excited. Because the alcohol is too strong
It is strong and has a strong aroma, so pure Dutch gin is only suitable for pure drinking and is not suitable as a base for mixed drinks. Of course, there are also ingenious bartenders who will inject gin into cocktails and even make "depth bombs"
, mix a small glass of gin with tequila or rum to increase the excitement, but it is only one glass, and few customers will order a bottle of gin and drink it empty-mouthed.
After Crab put down the gin, he did not walk away immediately. He wanted to remind him of the strong nature of the wine, but he felt that Monica and Luo Ye did not look like the kind of people who had never drank gin.
"Why don't you leave?" Monica asked impatiently.
"Well..." Crab looked at Luo Ye and said in a hasty voice: "Brother Luo, it's about to open for business. Brothers, I would like to invite you to say a few words -"
Luo Ye grabbed the wine bottle and unscrewed the cap. The rich aroma immediately made the crab a little unsteady. Luo Ye poured a full glass for Monica. The gin drinking glass was very small, only three fingers wide and one finger wide.
It was high, so it was filled up quickly. "It's not like the leader has taken office, so what can I say? Don't you see that I have something important here?"
"But..." Crab pleaded.
Luo Ye filled another glass for himself, "In this way, let Ling Dingyi speak to you on my behalf. He is a leader and is the best at speaking."
"Ling Dingyi?" Monica looked a little surprised, "Ling Yuanfeng's precious grandson?"
Luo Ye nodded, "Speaking of which, you have some relatives. His second uncle's wife is your biological sister. He has to call you aunt? Or aunt?"
"Auntie." Crab corrected, "I should call you auntie."
"How is this possible? Should I call her aunt?" Luo Ye said.
"The second uncle's wife is the second aunt, but the second aunt's sister should be called the aunt." Crab said confidently: "We have many relatives in our family, and I have a say in this aspect."
"It's really confusing. How about we call Ling Dingyi over and see what he calls Monica?" Luo Ye suggested.
Monica was already disturbed by the singing and singing of the master and servant, "Shut up, both of you. Although our Tang family and Ling family are related to each other, they are no different from strangers. Don't do it to me on purpose.
It’s embarrassing.”
Luo Ye smiled, turned to Crab and said: "That's it, you ask Ling Dingyi to give you a few words on my behalf, and then we will open the business. Jing here will not be opened for the time being. Do you understand?"
Crab raised an eyebrow, "I understand, Brother Luo!" Although Luo Ye could not be present, it was a great honor to have someone from the Jinghua Ling family speak on his behalf. He bowed slightly, and then quickly walked out of the quiet room.
.
"No one really disturbs us now, his aunt——" Luo Ye said with a bad smile.
"Are you sincerely trying to win over me?" Monica said with a serious face, "I won't drink anymore, I'm leaving now!" After saying that, she stood up to leave.
"Don't," Luo Ye pulled Monica with a playful smile, "The wine is already open, at least finish it before leaving."
If this bottle is finished, no one will be able to walk out. Monica glared at him and said, "You accept your punishment and drink this glass, and I will sit down."
Without saying a word, Luo Ye simply raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. The spiciness of the gin was like a flowing flame, instantly igniting every capillary in his body. He pursed his lips for a while, and then opened his mouth again.
The sweet smell filled the air, making Monica feel dizzy. Monica quickly took advantage of the situation and sat down.
"Monica, I need your help." Luo Ye's tone became more serious than ever...)