Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

On the seventh day of the summer, I came to the bar for the first time. I couldn't help looking around curiously. I found that the bar was not as noisy as I thought. Although people came and went, the music was melodious. One after another, visitors chose to sit in the cubicle and enjoy private solitude with some wine.

In front of the bar, there are only a few people sitting alone, men and women. After a glance at the seventh day of the summer, I can see Chen Ping sitting alone at the bar.

If Chen Ping often comes here, maybe the bar staff here know something

On the seventh day of the summer, he made up his mind to ask other colleagues to find a place to sit down. He sat alone in front of the bar and asked the bartender for the name on the wine list with a smile.

"What is Blue Hawaii?" She asked curiously.

"It's a famous cocktail made of blue orange wine..." the young waiter at the bar replied politely.

"Blue orange wine?" Early summer seven Leng Leng, with some doubts said: "sounds like a little familiar?"

"Specifically, it's a cocktail made of rum, blue orange liqueur, coconut milk, pineapple juice and other auxiliary materials..." the waiter at the bar saw that Qiyi's face asked seriously in the early summer. Under the dim light, his beautiful eyes were looking at him, and his heart moved slightly. He could not help but explain patiently with a smile.

"Blue Hawaii is a good drink this season. Would you like to try it?"

On the seventh day of the summer, seeing his proposal, he nodded and said with a smile, "I like this name. I'll have a cup of Blue Hawaii."

Seeing him nodding, he began to mix wine for himself. At the beginning of summer, if Qizhuang had a chat with him unintentionally, talking about the guests who often come here, the waiter replied with a smile: "although the bar is not big, it's also a little famous in this area, so many familiar customers like to come and have a drink!"

"The environment here is really good. It's also a good choice for those who want to relax after work." Early summer seven holding chin, smilingly said: "do you often work here?"

"I've been here for a long time..." the waiter nodded with a smile. He was very skillful in mixing wine. He was a veteran.

At the beginning of the summer, when the other party pushed the Blue Hawaii in front of him, he said thanks with a smile and tried to have a drink, showing a satisfied expression.

"The taste is really good..." she praised each other, fiddled with the lemon on the rim of the cup, pretended to be casual and asked, "since you often work here, I don't know if there is a familiar customer here. Do you have any impression?"

"You might as well tell me!" The other side responded politely.

On the seventh day of the summer, he drew a picture of Chen Ping. Seeing that he was hesitant, he seemed to be unable to remember clearly for a moment. Then he took out his mobile phone and found Chen Ping's face in a group photo of tuanjian. He enlarged it and showed it to the other party.

"That's him. Do you have any impression?"

The bartender looked at the enlarged blurred picture carefully, and with some gestures on the seventh day of summer, a figure came to mind.

"I do remember that there is a man who came here to drink muggy wine every day some time ago, and what he drank was vodka!" The bartender hesitated.

At the beginning of summer, his eyes brightened and he asked, "does he come here alone every day to drink? Do you have any other company, or did you say anything when you were drunk? "

"The companion didn't see it. He cried even when he was drunk. It looked miserable..." the waiter frowned slightly. When he said this, he suddenly thought of something and patted his head and said, "but now you ask, I remember that one day he came here to drink, as if there were other people around him!"

"Do you remember who's around?" Early summer seven body a shock, intuition, this is an important clue!

"It's like a woman. It seems that she has a good relationship with him. She has been patting him on the shoulder to comfort him..." the bartender said that, recalling for a moment, and just as he was about to continue, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"I'm a regular here. I have a good memory. It's better to ask me if the little beauty asks him!"

At the beginning of summer, seven sides turned their heads, one eye on a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, and asked suspiciously, "are you?"

"My surname is Lu, you can call me Lu Shao." the visitor made a simple self introduction with a smile. His eyes had been on the seventh day of the summer, and he didn't want to change for a moment.

Being looked directly at by this person, the seventh day of the summer frowned unhappily. Who cares what this person is called Lu Bu Lu Shao? The peach blossom eyes made her feel uncomfortable, just like being offended!

When the bartender saw someone coming, he turned around silently and continued to be busy. He didn't dare to say a word more. Although the seventh day of the summer was not happy with his eyes, he couldn't find anyone else to ask. He could only ask patiently, "you just said that you are a regular customer here, and you have seen the man I just said?"

"Yes, of course... Isn't it just a useless loser?" The young man, who claims to be Lu Shao, sneers. When he mentions Chen Ping, he looks contemptuous: "I'm here every day to drink to relieve my worries, and I look like my parents are dead..."

Without waiting for him to finish, the seventh day of the summer interrupted him and continued to ask, "do you know what the female companion who appeared next to him looked like? Is their relationship very good? "

"That woman, she looks good, but her main body is hot..." Lu Zekang touched her chin, sighed, and then said with a smile, "but in terms of looks, you are still far worse than a little beauty!"

When I entered the bar, I noticed her. I just watched her come in with a group of men, but I didn't step forward and observe her secretly. Until I found that she was not with the group of men, but sitting alone in front of the bar and chatting with the humble bartender, I immediately found a chance to chat up.

He has always liked to hunt for beauty in bars. He has seen all kinds of beauties, but this one he saw tonight makes him especially fond of!

In the face of his straightforward eyes, the seventh day of summer forbeared disgust and said coldly, "since you see them, do you hear what they say or do?"

"I'm not interested in what they say..." Lu Zekang shrugged casually. When he said that, he hesitated, and a vague smile appeared on his lips: "but one night they left together. Tut Tut, as for what to do... What else can they do when they leave the bar together?"

He was laughing and sighing, and blinking at the seventh day of the summer. How could the seventh day of the summer not understand that kind of hint? She almost wanted to wave a punch to make his peach blossom eyes become panda eyes!