They found a secluded booth and ordered some drinks. Wang Lingying drank three drinks first, which made Du Qingchen frightened.
"Okay, you can drink the rest of the wine yourself. If you drink any more, I will get drunk. I don't like getting drunk."
sweat……
Du Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry.
You came here to drink, and I was planning to get drunk with you, but the story ended before it even started?
This is too much... Well, the more self-disciplined Wang Lingying is, the more he appreciates it.
Next, Du Qingchen began to pour and drink slowly.
Wang Lingying looked at the dance floor in a daze.
All kinds of charming girls on the dance floor swayed their bodies crazily to the music. Their fair bodies were particularly eye-catching in the swaying lights, and their long hair swung back and forth from side to side.
The air is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. Women dressed in cool clothes are laughing and playing among the men, using frivolous words to tease those men who can't control themselves.
The gentle waiters shuttled among the guests, and the handsome bartender danced with his fingers like he was juggling. A free, warm, ambiguous and unrestrained atmosphere filled the whole place.
This scene is very familiar.
She remembered that she was drunk in the bar last time and did something ridiculous with Du Qingchen. When she thought of this, her face became slightly hot and looked slightly red. She was extremely beautiful and had beautiful skin.
Damn, her slightly drunk state made many male guests focus their attention on her.
No matter where she is, a good-looking woman can always attract the attention of men.
Wang Lingying is not only good-looking, but very good-looking.
Suddenly, she frowned because a middle-aged man came over.
This man is very strong, and he looks like a Lian Jiazi at first glance. His temples are bulging high, and there are traces of scars on his face, which only adds to his ferocity. But at this time, he has a wretched smile on his face, and the look in his eyes
Desire is naked and unabashed.
"Beauty, my name is Brother Biao, and I am responsible for this situation. I made a bet with some of my brothers just now. They said you wouldn't drink with me. I bet you will. You won't let me lose, right?"
While speaking, Brother Biao licked his lips.
Wang Lingying spit out one word directly: "Get out!"
Despite her silence, in fact, what happened tonight made her feel very bad, otherwise, she wouldn't be here.
She almost never comes to nightclubs, even for socializing, and will not easily set foot in a business place. Brother Biao's expression changed and he sneered: "So, you don't want to give me face?"
Wang Lingying turned her head to one side and showed her attitude by ignoring it.
Want to drink with you?
Want to have a drink?
snort!
Du Qingchen raised his head and glanced at Brother Biao. His fingers gently slid over the edge of the table. The solid wood tabletop seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and a corner was cut off like a piece of tofu.
Brother Biao's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. There was no longer the smile on his face, but only dignity and awe.
"You really don't want to leave?"
Du Qingchen asked without raising his head.
Brother Biao clasped his fists: "The green mountains will not change, but the green water -"
"I don't like people who talk harshly, and I don't want to talk nonsense with people like you. If you don't get out within three seconds, you will definitely regret it."
Du Qingchen interrupted the other party's words.
Say something harsh?
There is no need to explain such a scene, it is meaningless.
Brother Biao turned around and left, and disappeared within three seconds.
Du Qingchen continued to drink.
Wang Lingying sat there with his arms folded, looking at Du Qingchen quietly.
After a while, Du Qingchen felt really awkward, touched his nose, and sneered: "What are you looking at me for?"
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Wang Lingying asked.
It seems that her emotions are a bit complicated.
Du Qingchen said without hesitation: "Because you are my wife."
It was natural and without any thought.
Wang Lingying was slightly moved, but this time, for the first time, she did not remind Du Qingchen of something, but said: "If you have always been so good to me, I am really worried that one day, I will slowly get used to your existence.
, you know, habits are really scary sometimes.”
"There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm looking forward to that day."
Du Qingchen smiled.
He was quite happy because Wang Lingying finally paid attention to his efforts tonight.
This is a good thing, it shows that after hard work, this woman can't be moved.
"I'm talking about habits, not heartbeat."
Wang Lingying couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, my heart will beat sooner or later."
Du Qingchen is very confident.
Wang Lingying was about to speak but stopped.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. It's not the first time I've been hit by you. I'm used to it." Du Qingchen said with a smile.
"I can give you a chance. As long as you can make my heart move, we will do it for real."
Wang Lingying is very direct, which is in line with her character.
Du Qingchen could hardly believe his ears, his eyes widened in surprise and asked: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything. I left and went home."
Wang Lingying stood up and left.
Du Qingchen had no choice but to follow, feeling deeply regretful.
What a great opportunity, missed it?
Well, it’s not a miss.
Drive away.
As soon as they took off, a BMW drove out of the darkness and chased them forward.
Brother Biao was the only one in the BMW, and there was a pistol on the passenger seat. This was his greatest confidence.
Although he was very afraid of Du Qing, he couldn't help but follow him. With a gun in his hand, I have the world. So what if he is a master? Can he still be worth the bullet?
He really couldn't bear to let the duck fly away like that.
However, before driving fifty meters, a bang was heard. The top of the BMW suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and the car body shook.
Brother Biao reacted very quickly, braked suddenly, grabbed the gun with his right hand, opened the car door with his left hand and rushed out. At the same time, he turned around and saw that the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the roof of the car.
There was no one on the roof.
Brother Biao immediately jumped to the side. However, his body only escaped less than half a meter, and he felt as if he had been hit by a fast train.
Bang!
His body fell a few meters away, and he felt as if more than a dozen bones were broken all over his body. The gun in his hand flew out. He tried to struggle, but couldn't move.
He raised his head and looked at the woman who had been standing in front of him for some time. He was a little distracted for a moment.
The woman was wearing a coat and long robe, and she looked like the person in the painting, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face was as cold as ice, and she looked at Brother Biao very indifferently.
"Who are you? We don't know each other, and we have no grudges, right?"
Brother Biao looked in awe, swallowed his saliva wildly, did not dare to look directly into the woman's eyes, and asked carefully.
"You also match him to attack?!"
A flash of cold light disappeared.
There was a thin line in Brother Biao's throat. Soon, the thin line turned red, and blood gushed out along the thin line.
He is dead.
Killed instantly.
The woman in green also disappeared into the darkness of the street.