Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 440
"Is there any wine?" Leng Huang walked over to the sofa and sat down, not intending to persuade him with his mouth. Men, they like to drink a little when they are happy and sad. He thought that Pei Zhihan should need it.

It's just that the person standing over the easel has never moved.

"Zhihan" is obviously so irritable, and obviously can't draw every picture, why does he make things difficult for himself? "Come on, let's go outside and be happy." He got up and hooked his shoulders. "I'm treating you. It is said that there is a super hot dancer at the Imperial City Bar. She is also very beautiful."

"I don't like places like that."

"You should go to such a lively place at this time." Leng Huang couldn't help but dragged him away. He hadn't eaten anything for two days and two nights. He was indeed not as strong as him in terms of strength, but it was very uncomfortable to be dragged away. To save face, Pei Zhihan said coldly, "Let me go by myself"

Leng Huang quickly let go, as long as he is willing to go.

At this time, what people fear most is being alone.Lovelorn, who hasn't?
It's just that Hong Jiaqi is really not going to turn back this time.

As night falls, there's a lot of traffic outside

As the top bar in Jincheng, Huangcheng naturally has excellent service and decoration. Not only does it dazzle people everywhere, but it also fully demonstrates the wealth of the boss behind the scenes. The simple drinks here cost tens of thousands. But even so, people with or without money love to come here, those who have money enjoy the fun of spending money, and those without money are complacent about being able to come to this place.

And more importantly, in addition to the usual services, there are also some special services here, which can be given to high-class people with ideas to find the woman he likes.

For example, first love, the object of crush.

Like, say, the girl of your dreams.

There's nothing they can't give you if you can name it.

Just like this, more than half of the upper-class people in Jincheng lingered.

In the grotesque bar, it was very lively. The dancer was dancing a stunning pole dance on the stage, showing off her body's extraordinary softness.

The lights are strafing from time to time, falling on different places, close-ups showing that the characters in that area are dancing or singing.

In fact, Leng Huang was also afraid of noise, so he asked for a relatively quiet room upstairs. Through the glass window, he thought it was much more interesting to watch the people and monsters dancing downstairs than at the scene.

"It's said that fish and dragons are mixed here, and it's a place rich in one/night/love. Now these people are not vaping their hormones to confuse their desired prey."

"I don't like one/night/love." Pei Zhihan picked up the red wine in front of him, drank it in one gulp, poured it again, and then felt that it was not enough, so he asked for two bottles of XO, "Do you want to drink it?" Pei Zhihan took the white wine The cup was placed in front of him, and he asked Leng Huang for his wishes. Leng Huang nodded, "I'll drink two cups with you." I came out today to relax with him.

"But before that, you'd better eat something to pad your stomach, it's easy to hurt your stomach."

"My heart is broken, do you still care about your stomach?"

"..." Leng Huang regretted saying that sentence. In fact, sometimes he really can't understand why two people who can be together when they see it clearly have so many troubles. Since they want to be together, hurry up Isn't it great to be together?

Well now, those who should be together are not together, and those who should not be together are together.

What was Hong Jiaqi thinking?

"Come on, let's drink it dry."

Leng Huang nodded, "Isn't it just bored, I'll accompany you."

After drinking for three rounds, Leng Huang's wine glass became more and more empty. The reason was that Pei Zhihan was drinking, and he poured himself a drink in order to have a good time.

He looked helplessly, thinking to drink, drink, drunk, the heart will not hurt so much.There is always a sigh of relief in the heart.

"Zhihan, do you know what Hong Jiaqi is thinking?"

"What can she think?" Thinking of going to Hong Jiaqi, Hong Jiaqi always looked indifferent, like a needle stuck in her heart, "It's not a game, she can stop it if she says so. "But she said she wanted him to attend her wedding with someone else?Could it be that the moment she decided to marry He Jia, didn't she ever think that their relationship was not over yet, didn't she think about giving him an explanation, an explanation?
Just like that, without warning, and suddenly, she told him that she was getting married.

How could this woman be so cruel?
The more Pei Zhihan drank, the more anxious he became.

"Zhihan" Leng Huang stretched out his hand worriedly. "Drink less"

"Since it's out, why do you have to drink less? I, Pei Zhihan, can drink it." Hong Jiaqi wouldn't care if he drank to death here today, no.

"It's just a woman, what's the big deal. You're right, as long as I want it, I can have it every minute." Holding the wine bottle tightly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Pei Zhihan's mouth, "And what do you want? You can be what you are." Probably Hong Jiaqi also thought the same way, that's why she pulled away from his world so suddenly.

"Come, drink, never get drunk."

After the blunt clinking of glasses, Pei Zhihan poured himself another drink, but this time he didn't want to talk anymore, and just drank alone.

In the box, there were clearly two people, yet he drank so lonely and lonely.

One cup after another.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Leng Huang looked at his phone and sent a text message to Hong Jiaqi: Zhihan had a car accident at the Huangcheng Bar.

When Hong Jiaqi saw the text message, it was already [-]:[-]. She was taking a shower just now, and her hair was not dry yet, but she had no time to think about it, so she grabbed the clothes on the sofa, put them on, and left.

The night wind is cold, and the neon lights up the loneliness of the night, which has its own splendor.But Hong Jiaqi was not in the mood to look at other things, so she drove to the Huangcheng Bar.

It was already 10 minutes after arriving at the Huangcheng Bar. There were people coming and going at the entrance of the bar. Hong Jiaqi imagined the scene of the car accident N times in the car, but here, she didn't see any clues.

She sent a message to Leng Huang: I'm here, where are you?
There may still be delays on the road, and they may already be in the hospital.

Hong Jiaqi opened the car door and got out of the car. Looking at the men and women coming in and out of the bar, each with their shoulders crossed, they turned sideways silently.

She has always disliked the feasting and feasting places.

Pei Zhihan never came to such a place.

"Jiaqi, help me." Leng Huang helped Pei Zhihan out of the bar, saw the slender figure standing on the side of the road, greeted him, and pushed Pei Zhihan's heavy body to Hong Jiaqi, relieved, "You are responsible for the He was sent home safely, I'll just take a taxi."

"..." Hong Jiaqi looked at him for five seconds, "You...didn't you say..." A car accident?What's going on now that Pei Zhihan is drunk on top of her?She regretted so much, because of a text message from Leng Huang, she came here.

(End of this chapter)