Xiang Ziyuan was slightly stunned, looking at him with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
At this moment, standing in the Zuo family cemetery, standing in front of the graves of the Zuo family and his wife, looking at the tall and majestic figure of the man next to him, listening to his mellow and deep voice, talking about topics related to him word by word, he asked Zi Wan
Then I suddenly realized: the two of them were really married.
She is now the real Mrs. Sun of the Zuo family.
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When the two came down from the mountain, the sky began to darken. Before they could return to the apartment, Zi Yuan received a life-threatening call from Wen Nuan, "I'm waiting for you at Fashion. If you don't come, I'll break off our relationship with you."
Without waiting to speak to Ziyuan, the girl ended the call directly after saying these words. Seeing her holding the phone and frowning, Zuo Zimo couldn't help but cast a concerned look and said, "What's wrong?"
Xiang Ziyuan looked at him cautiously, with a confused look on her face: "Nuan Nuan is looking for me."
"Where is it? I'll take you there!" Unexpectedly, Zuo Zimo didn't embarrass her, but actually offered to take her there.
Xiang Ziyuan was a little flattered, and was stunned for a moment before saying: "fashion."
"Huh?" Zuo Zimo was not familiar with this name. In his memory, he didn't seem to have heard of such a place nearby.
Explained to Ziyuan: "The name of a bar is near the apartment we lived in before."
Fashion is a small bar. Because of its remote location, there are not many customers. When Zuo Zimo accompanied Xiang Ziyuan in, there were only a few scattered people inside, including Wen Nuan.
Seeing Zuo Zimo, his warm and slender eyebrows immediately raised, his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and he said with interest: "When women are chatting, men don't need to be present, right?"
Zuo Zimo pretended not to hear the intention of expelling guests from the other party's words, and sat down opposite Wen Nuan and said: "You guys talk about your business, just pretend I don't exist!"
Wen Nuan pursed her lips and teased her rudely: "Why are you watching her so closely? Are you afraid that I'll eat her?"
Zuo Zimo spoke with a calm expression, without any intention of leaving: "She can't drink. Besides, this is a bar, and I am considering the safety of you two women."
"Who said you have to drink when you come to a bar?" Wen Nuan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, looked around and said, "You can see, there are only a few people here, what is there to worry about?"
After saying that, he waved to the young man behind the bar, "Azhao, it's the same old rules."
A Zhao is the owner and bartender of the bar. When he heard the call, he responded with a look of understanding. He then brought a glass of freshly squeezed juice and a glass of beer. He handed them to Xiang Ziyuan and Zuo Zimo respectively and said: "
Please use it with ease, both of you.”
"Wait a moment."
The other party was about to leave, but was stopped by the warmth, "We, Mr. Zuo, don't drink beer, so let's bring out the best collection you have here!"
Then he turned to Zuo Zimo and said: "What to drink? Remy Martin? Louis XIII? Royal Salute or Chivas Regal?"
Before Zuo Zimo could speak, he heard the young man named A Zhao smiling and saying: "Xiao Nuan, don't make fun of me. I'm just a small bar here. Where can I get those famous wines you mentioned?"
If you don’t mind, sir, can I help you make a cup of our special beer bar?”