Major Nolan drank a few sips of water and sat down on the railing. There was a bridge in front and there was not a parking nearby. However, no one was in charge of the traffic at night. There was very little traffic and no one was there. Even if the car was taken by Lu Zhen, it would be fine.
All license plates are fake.
"I rarely drink," said Major Nolan, his tone of indifference.
"Europeans and Americans drink alcohol and water, it seems that you are very self-disciplined." Lu Zhen said. In fact, he is not a person who is addicted to alcohol. He has many social engagements and occasionally drinks, but usually just drinks, which will not exceed two glasses.
"It has nothing to do with self-discipline." Major Nolan said, tilting his head slightly. Tonight, the stars are dotted, the moon is beautiful, reflecting the river water beside him, and there is a fresh beauty. Major Nolan said, "I hate drinking."
“Why?”
Bars are a kind of culture, social, and various cocktail parties, parties, Europeans and Americans, and most of them have good alcohol tolerance.
Major Nolan glanced at Lu Zhen and asked, "Do you like drinking?"
Lu Zhen spread his hands and imitated him to sit on the railing, "I like it."
Major Nolan snorted coldly, looking at the sky, as if he was falling into memories, "When I was a child, I met a man who had to drink a lot of wine every day. I looked at him, and vomited, vomited and drank, and was drunk every day, I was drunk,
I feel pitiful when I look at it."
"He cried and said, drinking was very uncomfortable, and the thing he hated the most was drinking. At that time, I drank a whole bottle of rum to accompany him. It was really hard to drink. I don't understand why anyone liked it."
...
Lu Zhen's face suddenly became ugly. He looked at Major Nolan's side face in surprise, and his fingertips trembled slightly. Major Nolan seemed to be trapped in his own memories and did not notice Lu Zhen's gaze.
Lu Zhen asked almost in panic, "When you were in Israel?"
Major Nolan came to his senses and shook his head, "In California, it's a neighbor."
"What kind of neighbor?" Lu Zhen learned from the bottom of it.
Major Nolan said, "My daddy's colleague's son, his mother, a bartender, mixes all kinds of wine and treats him as a test subject, and he drinks unconscious every day."
Lu Zhen lowered his head, clenched his fists slightly loosened.
A trace of pain flashed through his eyes and soon disappeared.
Major Nolan said, "Lu Zhen, I hate you lie to me."
His tone was too light and he could not detect anger, but Lu Zhen felt a hint of coldness, passing through his neck.
Even his heart was chilling.
"I didn't lie."
Major Nolan snorted coldly, the river was surging, covering up the guilt of someone.
For a moment, nothing happened.
Only the wind blows in the river.
After a while, Lu Zhen said, "It's late, go back."
Major Nolan nodded and got in the car. Lu Zhen said before starting, "Next time we will drink tea and not drink alcohol."
"OK."
But how many times do we have next time?
Sitting in the car, Major Nolan was a little dizzy again. Lu Zhen sent him to the door of the villa. The light was on, Xia Qing held his chest and stood at the door with a smile. In the night, he was like a cunning fox, gorgeous,
Domineering again.
Lu Zhen whistled and held his hand on the car, "Beauty, we're meeting again."
Xia Qing walked over and slapped the car with a palm, "Where have you taken the major?"
"Just drink, just relax." Lu Zhen said calmly, "I'm going to give you back, I'm leaving."
Just as Lu Zhen was about to get into the car, Xia Qing pulled his clothes and pulled them to his side, lowering his voice.