I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Huanjiang didn't say anything, while Yun Zhuran looked at her with charming eyes. Luo Qianyu always told yun zhuran that looking at your eyes always reminded people of the word "Fox spirit."

It was a pair of eyes with hooks, lights, and sparkles. As long as that gaze was on the face of a man, that man's heart would immediately flutter and his soul would wander.

Mu Huanjiang was no exception, and he was embarrassed by Yun Zhuran's look, especially after drinking wine, he felt his heart beat faster and faster.

Fortunately, he was not the kind of playboy who liked to flirt, nor was he the kind of pervert who would lose his mind after a few looks. He could control himself.

However, he did not dare to look at Yun Zhuran and immediately turned his face to the other side.

"You, actually, you don't have to think that way." Mu Huanjiang did not look at yun zhuran and continued with the topic, "Everyone's environment is different, so we can't generalize. Your mom and dad, you and brother, and Long Yue. Things are different. We can't compare them together."

He paused and turned his head around again. Now he was calm.

"But if you let me see that, your mother's dying wish is not too much. She just wanted your father to visit him, and she didn't think too much of it. And your father just rejected her. I think your father..."

He didn't say anything else. He just shook his head slowly.

Yun Zhuran continued.

"He's scum. Right? You want to say that?"

This made it impossible for Mu Huanjiang to continue.

Yun Zhuran giggled, his laughter clear and sweet.

Mu Huanjiang lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I didn't say that."

"Count me in."

"Well, you call your father a scum..."

"Oh? In this way, I seem to have scolded myself." Yun Zhuran was still laughing, and she lay on the bar. "Okay, just curse. It doesn't matter anyway."

Mu Huanjiang looked at her helplessly.

Yun Zhuran said, "By the way, I remember. You and Long Yue are sworn enemies. You won't speak for her."

"Long Yue and I have no personal grudge."

"Really?"

"Yes." Mu Huanjiang said firmly, "She and I don't like each other, but we don't have any grudges."

Mu Huanjiang pointed to his own heart, meaning that my heart is the same.

Mu Huanjiang took a sip of whiskey. He stood up and said he was going to the bathroom.

When he left, Yun Zhuran grabbed Mu Huanjiang's whiskey and gulped it down. After drinking, she took a long breath and wiped her mouth.

"That's what's fun about."

The bar came over and looked at the empty whiskey glass. He was not here just now and thought it was Mu Huanjiang.

Yun Zhuran pushed the cup to him. Ask him for another glass of whiskey.

Soon, another glass was served. Yunzhu ran picked it up and put some in his soda, which made the whiskey look just like the previous one. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to tell.

Yun Zhuran said to the bartender, "Just a little. You won't talk about me anymore. Okay, give me a note."

Yun Zhuran wrote a few words for a note, meaning that she had gone home first.

After she finished writing, she drank the soda with whiskey in her glass. He pressed the note under the glass, settled the bill, and gave the bartender a hundred yuan tip.

The bartender did not refuse and accepted.

When Yun Zhuran walked out of the bar and arrived at the door, she suddenly felt her head buzzing in the cold wind.

Whiskey is strong and strong. How could yun zhuran not know? But she just wanted to drink. I want to drink a little to make myself comfortable.

His head hurt like it was going to explode. The world in front of him began to shake, and his feet were as soft as cotton.

She couldn't stand still and held on to the wall.

Suddenly, a few people appeared in front of them and were walking this way, chatting and laughing.

Yun Zhuran looked up and met one of them. What a narrow road. Isn't this the bald man she just chased away?

The bald man recognized Yun Zhuran as well.

"Haha! You bitch, I saw you here. Hehe, what's wrong? If you drink too much, you won't have a man to accompany you. Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Get lost!" A word stuck out between Yun Zhuran's teeth. Although her mind was still clear, her eyes were already blurry, her legs were getting softer and softer, and she could no longer stand.

The man saw that yun zhuran didn't look very good, but he was actually rubbing up more and more.

"Hey, hey, you look good. Is it for sale? Tell me, how much is it? As much as it costs, I have plenty of money, as long as you can serve me well."

As he said this, he took out a stack of red tickets from his pocket, pinched them in his hand, threw them over and whipped them at yun zhuran's face.

Behind the bald man was a burst of laughter.

Yun Zhuran tried to look up and glared angrily at the bald man, along with the group behind him. However, in this case, the eyes do not play a role.

The bald man leaned closer and closer, reaching out to pinch Yun Zhuran's face.

"Hey, baby, the more I look at you, the more I like you. Why don't you stay with me tonight? I'm telling you, don't look at me like this. I'm very good at it. I promise I'll keep you up all night. Hehe, little baby, little beauty, little darling..."

His mouth was full of spray. Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed his arm. Throw him back.

The bald man was thrown out like a sack. He staggered and did not stand properly, and no one came behind him to support him. As a result, he landed on a pile of butts.

"Ouch." He called out, got up from the ground, and immediately frowned and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Get out of here!"

A cold voice sounded.

Then, a man turned around and stared at them coldly.

The bald-headed man immediately felt a chill on his body. He stepped back and mumbled, "A good man doesn't suffer at the moment."

The people who came with him were also a group of snobs. They could eat meat, drink wine, coax and scold the street. If they really wanted to go up and criticize them, no one was stupid. They all wanted to step back.

Like the sea that had receded from the tide, these people disappeared with a loud crash.

The man walked up to Yun Zhuran. Yun Zhuran leaned against the wall, his body collapsed into a ball, his eyes closed, and his head was heavy.

The man came over and helped Yun Zhuran up. Yun Zhuran smelled something special about men.

"Who are you?"

"There's no need to know." The man's voice was very low, but yun zhuran always felt a little familiar.

The man picked Yun Zhuran up, walked to a cadillac, and opened the door. He dyed the bamboo and put it in.

Yun Zhuran grunted and leaned back, tilting his head again.

Whiskey was a strong liquor. It was so strong that it had no consciousness at all.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Take you home." The man answered simply.

Yun Zhuran rushed over to shake his body and the cadillac started.

Now Yun Zhuran had no choice. She got into the car and immediately fell asleep. She didn't know that a big event would turn her life upside down tonight.