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It seems that Zhang Yang is definitely not suitable to be a private detective after graduation.

I originally planned to sit here and finish my shooting quietly, but at this time the male bartender came over with a professional smile: "I'm sorry, this guest, I see you have been sitting here for so long, is it okay?" I’m thirsty, would you like to order a drink?”

Zhang Yang was embarrassed and a little overwhelmed by the other party's remarks.

He has indeed been sitting here for a long time, and he has not ordered anything to drink. People open bars to do business, so if he doesn't consume, no wonder others will be surprised.

But the statement was very polite.

Zhang Yang really wanted to order a glass of juice or happy water, but why would the bar provide other drinks for children if they don't drink alcohol?

"Well, just make me a glass of your signature cocktail." Zhang Yang said casually.

I have never drunk this kind of thing. To be honest, Zhang Yang is still full of curiosity, so he wants the other party to make a drink and taste it.

At any rate, I'm done with it, so I'm just pretending to be drunk.

"Okay, please wait a moment." He nodded towards Zhang Yang, collected the money, and withdrew politely.

He started working at the bar, mixing various drinks together.

There were also a group of drinkers watching around, and it seemed that this behavior was very interesting to them.

Zhang Yang was not very good at appreciation, so he didn't pay attention to the small movements of the bartender's hands and continued to monitor himself.

However, just after the mixing was completed, the other party filled a special cocktail cup with ice cubes, poured the colorful and beautiful liquid into it, put a slice of lemon on the edge, and pushed it in front of Zhang Yang.

He stretched out his hand in a gentle and elegant way, gesturing to Zhang Yang to taste it.

It looks good, at least it sells well.

Even though he was showing off, he was actually just a boy who was easily fooled by appearances. This colorful cocktail was extremely attractive to a kid like him.

So I licked my lips and prepared to take a bite.

But before he could touch the glass, a jade hand stretched out from nowhere in the next second and grabbed the wine glass before him.

"High school students are not welcome here, and underage drinking is not welcome."

Accompanied by such a magnetic voice, Zhang Yang turned his head to see what the situation was.

After all, it’s that young lady who wants to come over and tease me!

However, when he turned around, what he saw was a different scene.

She has long hair that reaches her waist, a well-proportioned body, and a side face that looks like perfect lines outlined in an ink-wash style, with phoenix eyes, a small nose, and a cherry mouth.

No matter how she is described, she is an absolutely ancient woman in the eyes of the Chinese people. If she were to put on an ancient costume, she would be absolutely stunning.

Paired with a sword, she looks like a chivalrous girl in a novel. With a fan, she looks like an oiran in a brothel.

Of course, she is a mature and tasteful chivalrous courtesan.

Because it can also be seen from the temperament that this is an out-and-out aunt.

Zhang Yang is a little tempted. He keeps meeting the type he likes these days, and he feels a little unreal.

"I'm an adult and I'm not a high school student. Auntie, please don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Yang seemed to feel that he was being underestimated by this aunt, so he had to lie to pretend to be mature.

Why did he pay for this glass of wine? How could he just snatch it away before he even had a sip?

"You call me auntie, do you think I can't see your background?"

The aunt wasn't angry, she just thought the little boy in front of her was a little cute, so she picked up the wine... and took a sip under the surprised gaze of the bartender.

Her lipstick marks remained on the glass, which seemed to add a bit of temptation to the cocktail, making the wine even more delicious.

"You know, auntie is the boss here. She has met a lot of people. You can't hide it from me."

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64 Take down the aunt ([-])

The aunt was still very confident in her judgment. She turned her body to face Zhang Yang, raised her leg and pressed it on the other leg to prevent exposure.

For a student like Zhang Yang who is about the same size as his son and extremely cute, as the female owner of a bar, there is no harm in teasing him with a few words.

Since he was observing from the side just now, Zhang Yang could not see much scenery.

But now that the other party takes the initiative to reveal the front to him, the mature woman's temperament is more vividly displayed.

She has a delicate face and small facial features. She knows how to match vintage pendant earrings, and her outfits are also extremely fashionable.

The dress is waist-shaping style, a bit like a strapless evening dress, through which you can see the other party's beautiful collarbone.

Since this is a nightclub, it will be hot, so the aunt is also wearing a short skirt, which is very spicy.

The most important thing is that aunts in their 30s seem to have a special love for stockings and high heels, and so does this lady.

And it’s classic black stockings with high heels.

This is also a man's favorite. Zhang Yang likes this very much. He even feels that the aunties always wear these kind of stockings, and he has become a little controlling.

I just don’t know why my aunt’s stockings have so many letters on them. They are so black and I don’t know what they say?

It's not easy to meet another aunt who makes me attracted like this, instead of those bad women who came to chat with her with ulterior motives, vulgar fans.

With the publicity of the notebook, the wildness and desire are also expanding step by step. How could you let this opportunity pass?

Immediately get close to the aunt and find out the other person's emotional status. If you are still single, see if you can find an opportunity to take a step forward with your wife.

"Auntie, you are really awesome. I am a senior in high school, but I am already an adult, so it's okay to drink a little."

With a sunny smile on her face, she knew that this aunt was the owner of the bar, and the most important thing was not to be kicked out by the other party.

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"Well, there's nothing wrong with drinking some wine. Senior high school students are under a lot of pressure and I can understand if they want to relax. But don't be greedy. Go home early after drinking. This is not the place you should be. do you know?"

The owner of the bar seemed to take great care of a young man like Zhang Yang who had just arrived. He actually gave Zhang Yang a "see-off order" without any politeness.

It seems that they don't want students to come to such a mixed and smoky place.

After saying this, he moved his fingers towards the bartender at the bar, "Make this kid another signature cocktail, please."

After drinking Zhang Yang's wine, it is natural to invite the other party back. After all, if the other party is of age, he is indeed qualified to drink.

But seeing this situation, Zhang Yang waved his hand and glanced at the cocktail that originally belonged to him in front of his aunt, which had been mixed but had been slightly drunk.

The faint red lips printed on it made Zhang Yang unable to resist the urge to drink.

Auntie's cherry-shaped mouth can be said to be a beautiful mouth shape engraved in the bones of Chinese people, and it is too tempting.

"I'll just drink this cup and take a few sips. It won't be a problem."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he didn't care whether the aunt agreed or not, he directly picked up the wine glass and started drinking.

"This?"

The aunt was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this little boy looked clean and handsome. He gave people the impression of being a little mysophobic, but he didn't care at all about the fact that he had already drank.

Do you want to continue tasting it instead?

She herself was fine, and she wasn't an innocent little girl, but at their age, didn't this kind of behavior mean indirect kissing?

Is he...ok?

"Wait, are you sure you want to drink it?" Auntie was a little unsure and couldn't help but ask, "This glass of wine doesn't taste good. How about mixing a new one."

As a bar owner, it is not difficult to taste the taste of drinks.

It wasn't to find an excuse to stop Zhang Yang, but it was true that when she drank this glass of wine, she felt a strange taste.

It was as if something else had been added to the drink, making this drink that was supposed to make people feel chilled unexpectedly unsuitable.

Maybe the bartender is out of shape today, but it doesn't hurt to make a mistake occasionally, just make another drink.

But there is a saying that a drunkard doesn't care about the wine. Zhang Yang doesn't care how the glass of wine tastes. The most important thing is whether he can drink it.

"Whether it tastes good or not, I won't know until I try it first." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he raised his head and took a sip in front of the owner of the lip print.

The sweet and sour, icy cold cocktail, mixed with the faint fragrance of aunt's lipstick, was put into Zhang Yang's mouth.

Straight through the heart.

One word: cool!

It was also Zhang Yang's first time drinking, and he didn't have such a sensitive and dexterous tongue.

For him, a more appropriate metaphor would be that Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit and consumes it in a few times. In fact, he can't taste anything.

But the taste of my wife is absolutely amazing.

"It tastes good." He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Although he felt a little hot in his stomach, he really liked the feeling of being kissed indirectly by such a beautiful Chinese woman who fit his ideal.

Of course, it would be better if I could push down this aunt so that I could truly experience it.

"Okay, as long as you like it." Auntie nodded, not knowing what to say to Zhang Yang's compliment.

After all, the flaw just now is very subtle, and it is difficult for non-professionals to taste it, so it is not a big problem.

At the same time, it can be regarded as solving the problem of Zhang Yang, a student, breaking into his bar.

It's time to send him away.

"You've already drank. It's almost time to go out. If you want to come for a drink after the college entrance examination, Auntie welcomes you at any time." She still has principles, so she doesn't want to see such a spirited boy getting deeper into trouble.

"Well, it's still early anyway. Auntie, can you chat with me for a few words?"

Zhang Yang didn't want to leave in despair without getting the aunt's contact information and personal situation.

Of course, the task of photographing Zhao Tianliang and others is also one of them.

"Kid, do you want to talk to me?" The aunt couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled, "Although aunt is single, my son is as old as you."

She wanted to chat with herself for no reason, and she was still in a bar. Of course she understood the meaning.

And she had seen this kind of thing a lot. There were quite a few men who came to her after two drinks, but none of them succeeded.

As a mother, my wife has her own reserve and principles.

As a bar owner, it is not easy to deal with these troubles.

However, at Zhang Yang's age and still in high school, this was the first time that a man had approached her.

So I was immediately amused by the other party.

This also proves from the side that even at the age of 37, her charm as a woman has not diminished. Thanks to her own care and dressing, she has become more and more charming.

Boys of [-] or [-] years old are all bowing down under their pomegranate skirt. Why doesn't this make a beauty-loving woman happy?

When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately became energetic!

Heart secretly happy.

Not only is the aunt single, but she also has a son!

That's great.

It fully meets the requirements of your own Lima notebook.

In other words, it is absolutely fine for him to have all kinds of happy things with such a Chinese beauty.

"So what, love has nothing to do with age. My fair lady, a gentleman is always brave. Auntie, since you are single, why don't you give it a try?"

From the conversation, I learned about my aunt's current family and marital status, and Zhang Yang became bolder with the notebook in hand.

It is inevitable to turn this peerless beauty into my own woman.

If it was normal, she would just tease this simple high school student, but she doesn't know why...

When she heard Zhang Yang's flirtatious words of love, she felt her body heat up inexplicably and her cheeks were also hot.

The blood flow speed is accelerating, the heart beats faster, and it seems that the Zhang Yang in front of him is particularly attractive to him.

Instead of refusing, he flirted with Zhang Yang for the first time: "You are quite bold. You actually came to a bar to seduce an old aunt like me. Aren't you afraid that your family will know?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but it's better not to let them know. Falling in love is not getting married, so why do you think so much about it?"

Zhang Yang felt that he was a little drunk, and he didn't know if it was the glass of wine he just drank that made him feel a little strange.

I even started to be a little impulsive and wanted to have some exciting sex with this aunt.

So he didn't stop at all and launched attacks continuously: "So... my name is Zhang Yang. I wonder, aunt, if you can tell me your name?"