Little rich woman, you don’t care about half a million yuan?
Yang Bei looked at Chen Tongguan opposite, and he felt a little curious: Does this little rich woman know me?
I looked at it and it looked familiar.
While he was thinking wildly, the waiter brought the drinks ordered by Chen Tongguan and helped them fill their glasses.
It's past nine o'clock, already late at night, and this is when the nightclub is busiest.
The rock music on the distant stage was full of passion, and the handsome men and beauties transformed into monsters and monsters, twisting crazily on the dance floor.
Some men and women are so deeply in love that they become intimate without caring about other people's eyes.
Although this kind of scene is common abroad, it is indeed a bit immoral in China. If the old customers of Qipin Tang and Nanshan Medical Clinic saw this, they would have to cover their faces and scold these young people for not being ashamed.
Although many of these young people are descendants of those uncles and aunts.
Modern society is like this. Some people have not yet opened their minds, while others have been brainwashed by capital and consumerism and are carnivaling all night long.
Among this group of people, Chen Tongguan and Yang Bei seemed particularly like outliers.
The former saw something, picked up the cup and took a sip: "You don't like this atmosphere?"
“It’s too noisy, I don’t like it.”
"I dont like it either."
Chen Tongguan said lightly: "It seems that you and I still have a little bit in common. Cheers?"
"cheers."
Yang Bei picked up the cup, took a small sip, and then looked at Chen Tongguan.
This girl wears a mask all the time. She can't wear it while drinking, right?
But Chen Tongguan gently lowered the corner of his mask, then raised his head, drank the wine in one breath, then pulled up the mask again, and then lowered his head again.
Yang Bei only saw her whole face for a moment, and it was not from a normal angle. He could only say: she is very beautiful, but she couldn't see clearly how beautiful she was.
After Chen Tongguan put down his wine glass, he turned it upside down and controlled it.
Not a drop fell, and then looked at Yang Bei.
It means: I have drunk all the fruit, so you just take a sip?
The man Yang Bei lost his pride a bit, so he raised his glass and drank the foreign wine in one gulp.
Foreign wine and domestic wine are different, even the raw materials for making them are different.
Even if Yang Bei has read all the medical books and tasted herbs, he still can't describe what the agave grass from the Mediterranean tastes like after it is fermented and then distilled.
However, it was still very strong. After drinking a glass, a warm feeling rose up in his body.
Alcohol is like this. Once it enters the blood, it will paralyze people's thinking.
Yang Bei's head was a little dizzy, but his consciousness was still clear: "Beauty, you wear a mask even when drinking, aren't you tired?"
"Are you curious about how I look when I take off my mask?"
Chen Tongguan smiled slightly and asked.
Facing a beautiful woman who covers her real face, any man would be curious. Yang Bei nodded: "Yes, a little bit."
Chen Tongguan narrowed his eyes, picked up the wine glass himself, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Drink it, and I'll take off the mask."
"interesting."
Yang Bei picked up the cup and said slowly: "In ancient times, when scholars entered the Red Mansion, they would spend thousands of gold to buy a curtain for a beautiful woman. I don't have the money, but you are tolerant. You are willing to take off your mask for a glass of wine."
"You dare to say that I am a brothel woman?"
Chen Tongguan raised his eyebrows and asked.
Yang Bei shrugged: "That's how I describe it. If you can meet a beautiful woman, it doesn't hurt to have a drink."
Yang Bei thought he had a good capacity for drinking, so he raised his head and drank it up without thinking too much.
The foreign wine was spicy, but compared to the previous glass, it was a little cooler. It was probably because the ice cubes in the glass had melted more than before.
Chen Tongguan's eyes were always staring at Yang Bei's throat.
Seeing the drink rolling down his throat, her heart suddenly jumped: she had been waiting for this moment for five years!
When she poured wine for Yang Bei, Meng Po soup also poured in.
"Yang Bei, go to hell."
When the sounds of these words came out softly from the base of her tongue, Yang Bei put down the wine glass, took a deep breath and shook his head.
its not right.
He has always had a good drinking capacity. Why is he a little confused after just two drinks today?
Yang Bei gently rubbed his own chin and smiled: "It's your turn."
"Since you drank it, I will definitely pick it. I hope you won't be scared."
Chen Tongguan's voice was trembling, and she suddenly wanted to see Yang Bei's expression when he found out who she was.
Mask, take it off gently.
Chen Tongguan's delicate but delicate face was revealed.
Very beautiful.
Maybe not as good as Shen Hongyan, but she is definitely one of the most beautiful beauties Yang Bei has ever seen.
The corners of her lips are light and thin, her eyebrows and eyes are lightly outlined, and her facial features are well-proportioned. If Yang Bei had to think of one word to describe her, it would be beautiful.
This is a beautiful lady.
Moreover, the familiar feeling becomes even stronger after taking off the mask.
Let him be stunned immediately.
Chen Tongguan admired Yang Bei's stunned expression and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Why, you are surprised? Didn't expect it?"
Yang Bei still said nothing and rubbed his face.
Chen Tongguan frowned: "When you meet an old acquaintance, you don't say a word?"
"Old acquaintance? Do you and I really know each other?"
Yang Bei frowned, his whole body was dazed and full of confusion.
And this look is definitely not fake.
This made Chen Tongguan stunned: "What do you mean? You don't know me? Aren't you Yang Bei?"
"I'm Yang Bei, but I really don't know you. I just think you look familiar. By the way - I know a man named Chen Luonan. Your surname is also Chen. Do you know him?"
Yang Bei pictured little Leehom Wang in his mind, and then scratched his body a little irritably: "Did you turn off the air conditioner? Why is it a little hot?"
Not only was he hot, but Chen Tongguan was also a little hot.
Actually, it's a drink problem.
If Zhou Yuerong wanted Yang Bei to make a mistake, he would definitely mix some love potion into the wine. Depending on the body's constitution, the onset time of the beauty potion will be different.
It stands to reason that it will happen in about a quarter of an hour.
But Yang Bei is different. Yang Bei's physical condition is very poor. It has been five years and he has not returned to normal.
Chen Tongguan's physique is also different from that of ordinary people. After years of training in the military, her physique is quite good, and her resistance to the beauty drugs in her is also strong.
So it didn't happen the first time.
But Yang Bei was a little confused, holding his forehead, feeling like he was drunk.
Chen Tongguan looked at Yang Bei, completely confused: Yang Bei, do you really not know me?
He also said that he knew Chen Luonan.
This reminded Chen Tongguan that before coming to Jiangzhou, his younger brother Chen Luonan had contacted him and said that he had met a man named Yang Bei in Jiangzhou, but his temperament was different from that of the dead Yang Bei.
He also reminded Chen Tongguan not to be blinded by hatred.
But Chen Tongguan didn't listen.
In other words, she needs to vent, so she doesn't care whether the other person is Yang Bei or not.
But just for a moment, a trace of doubt still arose in her heart.
At this time, Yang Bei made a puff sound and was already lying on the table.
This scene was seen by both Chen Tongguan and Zhou Yuerong on the screen.
It's just that the former thought that Yang Bei was in coma because of the Meng Po Decoction he drank, while Zhou Yuerong thought that Yang Bei was drunk because of the special charm drug in the wine.
"No matter what, you are the only man for me, Chen Tongguan."
"Before I die, I will give you one last dignity."
Chen Tongguan stood up and waved to the waiter: "Get a room."
At the same time, Zhou Yuerong also ordered in the earphone: "Take them to room three!"