"I thought you were early."

"How dare I dump my boss? I don't want to be a vagrant."

"No one dares more than you."

"It turns out that I'm so hurt in your eyes."

Look, he really pretends to be injured. Ji Shaoyu ignores him and goes directly into the bar.

The bartender, who was mixing the wine, saw them sit down and said, "I'm here today."

"I'm a rare one." Mu ran Bai said this sentence, but specially looking at Ji Shaoyu.

"You're afraid no one's going to make an appointment?" The answer is the bartender. In other places, the bartender doesn't know, but in the bar, every time muranbai sits here, a woman takes the initiative to chat up.

Also, with that handsome facial features, a brand-name suit to wear on the body, completely a pair of noble childe image, how can not attract women's attention.

The friend beside him, though with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, compared with the gentle and easy to get along with him, his friend usually sits down without saying a word and looks cool. Although not to the point that strangers are not allowed to enter, most knowledgeable women know which one is more suitable for chatting up.

"I'm not afraid of no one's appointment." Mu ran Bai Dafang admitted, "but I also want to be invited."

"That's too much." The bartender joked and handed them the wine.

Ji Shaoyu casually held the wine cup and poured a mouthful into his mouth, but he didn't pick up their words.

A little cool feeling, with the man beside him, his face is not shallow not deep smile, suddenly white appears very gentle.

Muranbai chatted with the bartender again, then turned to look at Shaoyu who was drinking wine alone, "I said you came here to drink muggy wine?"

Ji Shaoyu also turned his head, raised his hand holding the glass, touched his glass, drank it, and asked the bartender for a drink.

Muranbai also drank it, but only took a sip.

He held the wine cup in this way, put his hand gently on his forehead, slightly sideways, staring at Ji Shaoyu, "how, what's on your mind?"

"No Ji Shaoyu answered lightly.

"When I first met you?"

"You don't care about me."

Mu ran Bai listened, one pick eyebrow, "seek me to drink of is you?"

At this time, the bartender had already handed Ji Shaoyu the second glass of wine. He reached for it and touched it with muranbai's glass.

"Drink." He said.

"I don't believe you." Mu ran white helplessly also returned two words, drink together with him, but only drank one mouthful.

He just came to drink, not to get drunk.

"That's right." When he remembered, he said, "is your father's birthday coming soon?"

"Soon." Ji Shaoyu is not in any mood.

"Then the young master of the Ji family will come back to participate?"

"Yes."

"That's difficult. Shall I join or not?" Mu ran white sighed, some tangled up.

Ji Shaoyu put down his glass and turned to stare at him.

He just stares when he doesn't say a word.

Muranbai also generous let him stare, and with a charming smile, "why so stare at me? Why do you like me? "

"What do you have against my brother?" Ji Shaoyu asked.

"How dare I have a grudge with that young master? I don't want to hang out with Ji." Mu ran said with a white smile.

"I'm in charge of Ji." Ji Shaoyu finished this sentence, turned to continue drinking, not ready to ask.

It's not the first time I asked, but I haven't got the answer.

He doesn't have to know, but one is his brother and the other is his good brother, so sometimes he still asks.

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