"What a coincidence, Gang Leader Tang is here to drink?" It turned out that the person who had just walked out of the bar was Tang Xiangtian.
He seemed to have drunk a lot, and his eyes were half-closed. In his arms was a blond beauty with bright red cheeks, chuckling, and her fingers caressing the inside of Tang Xiangtian's half-unbuttoned shirt, intentionally or unintentionally.
Such a sexy and hot scene immediately made Xiang Xiaochuang blush. His head hung slightly in embarrassment, not daring to meet Tang Xiangtian's eyes.
Du Jiawen seemed to have become accustomed to it. He put his arms around Xiang Xiaochuang and wanted to bypass them and walk into the bar.
"Good boy, please leave first. I'll come find you at night!" Tang Xiangtian suddenly patted the girl next to him, "I still have something to do, and I have some grudges to resolve with the person in front of me."
"You promised to come!" The blonde obviously misunderstood the meaning of "resolve". Although she was reluctant to leave, she didn't force her to stay. She just played coquettishly for a while before leaving gracefully.
It was already autumn, but her hot pants were still too short.
Xiang Xiaochuang looked down at the windbreaker outside her skirt and wondered, is it because she is naturally more afraid of the cold?
"Hi, Xiaochuang, we meet again." When Xiang Xiaochuang raised his head again, Tang Xiangtian's eyes were bright. How could he still look half drunk?
"Yes." Xiang Xiaochuang felt that the way he looked at her was affectionate. He felt a little moved in his heart, but he couldn't clearly explain why.
Tang Xiangtian then turned his attention to Du Jiawen: "Mr. Du is here too, it's really a coincidence."
Du Jiawen had a vague opinion in his heart about his behavior of skipping him and greeting Xiang Xiaochuang first, but he didn't show it at all, with a faint polite smile on his face.
"Do you have something to tell us?" The person asking the question was Xiang Xiaochuang. Regarding his behavior of sending his female companion away, Xiang Xiaochuang guessed that he had something important to tell them.
"Yeah, let's go. I'll have two more drinks with you." Tang Xiangtian turned back and walked in without waiting for them to answer.
"Hey..." Xiang Xiaochuang wanted to call him, but he didn't know how to call him, but Tang Xiangtian had already entered the door.
"Go in, he probably really has something to say." Du Jiawen held her arm and followed her in.
"But, he seems to have drank a lot. I'm afraid of him..." Xiang Xiaochuang saw that Tang Xiangtian had already sat down in a corner.
Although she didn't finish her words, the worry in her tone made Du Jiawen feel uncomfortable.
Most of the people who patronize the bar are people of considerable status. The usual ruffians are almost non-existent here, and Tang Xiangtian can be considered an anomaly.
"Consumption here is very high, so of course those people can't afford it." Du Jiawen couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiang Xiaochuang's doubts, "Where is this place? Most people really can't afford it."
Xiang Xiaochuang immediately lamented the gap between the rich and the poor in the world: "If someone raised a banner to equalize the rich and poor and divide the fields, there would probably be many people who would respond."
"What are you thinking about in your little head all day long?" Du Jiawen smiled and opened the dining chair for Xiang Xiaochuang before taking a seat himself, doing so in a gentlemanly manner.
Xiang Xiaochuang smiled at him, but he couldn't say those witty words in front of Tang Xiangtian.
The bartender came over with the order, but Du Jiawen didn't read it. He ordered two drinks with familiarity, and also ordered some snacks.
Tang Xiangtian's call was very special: "Two-thirds whiskey, one-sixth soda water, one-sixth ice, and add a slice of lemon."
The bartender had long been accustomed to it and agreed respectfully.
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him and advised him disapprovingly: "You shouldn't drink anymore. Drinking too much will harm your health."
She didn't understand why she felt a little distressed when she saw him drinking like this.
Du Jiawen's face had already darkened, and he pinched her wrist bones punitively. As soon as he let out a low breath, Tang Xiangtian frowned and glared at Du Jiawen.
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to drinking." After the bartender brought his wine, Tang Xiangtian looked at Xiang Xiaochuang with a smile, "Sometimes when I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I will get up and drink. So, my room,
We have prepared all kinds of world-famous wines, can I take you to visit next time?"
He was really drunk, Xiang Xiaochuang thought. She wasn't very familiar with him, so why did she visit his bedroom for no reason?
Obviously, Du Jiawen was very dissatisfied, and he picked up his wine, which smelled very fruity. Xiang Xiaochuang looked at his cup curiously, and was about to suggest that he should take a sip, but Du Jiawen had already put his cup in his hand.
He pushed towards her.
The color is beautiful cherry red, and after taking a sip, the taste is sour and sweet, somewhat like the taste of cherries.
"You go to the bar and let Xiaochuang drink juice?" Tang Xiangtian sneered, "Xiaochuang, would you like to try my wine? The taste is very pure."
Du Jiawen glared at him: "Xiaochang has a cold, so he can't drink."
Tang Xiangtian just shrugged: "Be nice to her."
Xiang Xiaochuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're drunk, you'd better drink some juice. I think this will help you sober up."
"Okay, give me a few sips of yours." Tang Xiangtian seemed to have become several years younger, acting like a rogue.
Du Jiawen snorted and said domineeringly: "Only I can drink from Xiaochuang's cup. You can order another one yourself. You are so familiar with the bartender here. Just make a gesture and he will know what you mean."
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Tang Xiangtian didn't smile. He stared at his wine glass and seemed to be in a daze for a while. Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him curiously. This kind of Tang Xiangtian was completely different from usual.
During the day, he was unassuming, not strong, with a sunny aura, as fresh as a big boy without any scheming. But at this time, he looked a little depressed, and his hair fell down from his forehead, covering half of his eyebrows.
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Something in my heart moved quietly. It seemed that at the bottom of my heart, there was a long-lasting imprint. The past events of my childhood were inadvertently remembered at this time, and a distant look naturally appeared on my face.
"Xiaochang!" Du Jiawen was a little angry. Tang Xiangtian looked at him, then at Xiang Xiaochuang, and suddenly chuckled.
"Well, I was thinking about something." Only then did Xiang Xiaochuang realize that he had been staring at Tang Xiangtian, and he immediately blushed and defended in a low voice.
Du Jiawen gave a dissatisfied "hum" and handed her a piece of mousse on the plate: "This is delicious, it's mango flavored."
Xiang Xiaochuang took it and ate it in small bites, looking at the two men's eyes, which turned into cross-eyes.
"Didn't you say you want to solve something? Just say it!" Du Jiawen broke the deadlock.
Tang Xiangtian's face suddenly became serious, and his eyes were clear: "I found your Du family's financial manager who was on vacation."