Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 195 No Secret Drinking

Chapter 195 No Secret Drinking
Xie Yunzhen pointed him in the direction of the booth: "It's there."

After pointing out, it's time to meet someone.

Afterwards, Xie Yunzhen turned around and tugged at his slightly open collar, exuding an unruly wildness from his whole body: "Let's go, each catches his own."

He finally understood Fu Shihan's feelings.

Once the person you care about leaves your side, you can't help but want to abduct them back.

Fu Shihan frowned slightly, and when he saw the girl sipping on a drink, which shouldn't be alcohol, he relaxed his brows again.

The next moment, he turned around and left the box without staying any longer.

Xiao Feng could only watch the show and follow behind.

……

Downstairs, the lights were flickering, and the mind was confused.

On the low-level booth, Qingwan took apart the straw, handed it to Luosang, and put the menu on the wine table in front of her: "Here, I prepared the milk for you early in the morning, and you can order whatever you want."

"I can't drink, you let me drink milk, where can't I go, come to this bar?" Luosang took it, glanced at the menu, and turned to her: "Also, can you afford it?"

"Don't worry, today's Shan Youfu's wife has taken care of it for me."

Qing Wan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and narrowed her eye sockets.

Eh, she still can't drink much.

"..." Seeing that Luosang was staring at the wine glass in her hand, Qing Wan put down the table and held it far away from her.

"I'll just drink this cup, don't drink too much, and I'll take you to another place to eat delicious food later."

Lausanne looked away from her wine in displeasure.

Truth be told, she really likes to drink.

Especially the kind of dead expensive wine, it tastes delicious.

But I don't know if her sense of taste will improve.

If you can't taste it anymore...

Sensing Luosang's strange expression, Qing Wan tilted her head and patted her on the back: "Good boy, you'd better not drink."

Luosang held back his expression, raised his eyes and asked her: "Is it really scary after I drink?"

Qingwan thought about it for two seconds: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's not scary, but you will treat us as bad guys and beat us to pieces."

Seeing that Luosang still wanted to continue to ask about this matter, Qingwan quickly stopped her, and said, "Sangsang, let's leave this bar after my task is completed."

Luosang's eyes paused slightly: "What mission?"

After asking, she picked up the milk jug calmly and took a sip.

"Catching Fairy Tail is very simple." Qingwan brushed her hair behind her ear and explained to her: "The employer, Ms. Jiang, wants her husband to find evidence of other women's sex."

Luosang blinked without changing his expression, and looked left and right on his delicate face: "Which one?"

Qingwan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "That's the one, the one who's still drinking and punching, the one with tattoos on his arm, and he's wearing a watch, see?"

Lausanne nodded: "I see."

"He has been drinking non-stop, and I have been waiting here for more than an hour."

Just as Qingwan complained, she watched the man with the tattoo on his arm leave the seat: "Hey, he stopped drinking and left on the phone."

"I'm leaving Sangsang, you stay here and wait for me, don't drink secretly!" After explaining this sentence, Qing Wan hurriedly took her away.

Luosang said "Oh", and obediently took out his mobile phone to play.

When the milk ran out, she felt thirsty again.

Luosang put away his mobile phone, stood up, and walked to the bar.

The bartender smiled slightly at the beautiful girl in front of him: "Miss, what would you like?"

"A glass of warm water."

She said these words with a calm face, and the bartender smiled. It seems that this is the first time he has seen you come to the bar to drink warm water?

Within half a minute, "Here, the warm water you asked for."

(End of this chapter)

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