Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

The sunglasses were knocked off and the back eyes were exposed. It was a deep dimple with eyes as blue as the sea.

Mu ruoliau's head tilted and said casually, "Oh, blue eyes, it's a foreigner."

There was no expression change on the man's face, still cold. He stretched out his hand and asked mu ruoliau for the sunglasses. Instead of wearing it, it was put on the table.

He still said in his magnetic voice, "it can be said that he is a foreigner. However, the mainstream of blood is still Chinese."

"So... You have foreign blood?"

Mu ruoliau suddenly became interested. A pair of crystal clear blue eyes appear on a pure Chinese face. It looks really strange and charming.

The man said, "yes, some are of foreign origin, but so. There used to be a singer named Fei Xiang with blue eyes, so it's nothing new."

"Fei Xiang - how old!" Muruoliu murmured and sat down slowly at the same time. Looking at a few cans of coke on the table, I became more and more curious about the man, "Hey, you're drinking alone here."

"I'm not drinking muggy wine. You're drinking muggy wine. I'm drinking coke."

"Nonsense." Mu Ruo Liu Jiao smiled and trembled. "Did you sit in the bar for hours just to drink a few cans of coke?"

Mu ruoliau was also a little drunk, otherwise she would never take the initiative to talk to this man.

Two people suddenly appeared behind the man. They were also wearing black suits, but they didn't wear sunglasses on their faces.

They went behind the blue eyed man, bent down and whispered a few words. Even if Mu Ruo Liu managed them for a long time, they couldn't hear clearly.

The muscles on the blue eyed man's face moved slightly, but there was not much change in his expression. He waved his hand and asked the two young men to go away.

One of the two men stared at mu ruoliau with strange eyes.

Mu ruoliau's head was dizzy and didn't find these.

The two men soon disappeared.

Muruoliu said, "Hey, are those two your attendants?"

"You can say so. It's my brother."

"It seems that you are still a big boss."

"Ha ha."

Although it was a smile, the sound came from the throat. There was still no change on the face. That face was an authentic poker face, as if it had been painted and pasted in advance.

Muruoliu held the coke can in front of the man and shook it. There was no drink in the coke can.

She waved to the waiter and said, "Hey, give me wine. Anything is OK."

Then muruoliu pointed to the blue eyed man, "would you like to have a drink with me? Don't you want to soak me? I'll give you a chance."

"To be honest, you are very beautiful, but I don't want to do anything to you. But if you want me to have a drink with you... Yes, although I haven't had a drink in years."

"Haven't drunk for years? Who are you kidding?"

Mu Ruo Liu Jiao smiled and seemed to hear a very funny joke.

The two glasses collided and drank one mouthful each.

The blue eyed man shook his head and rubbed his temples: "I haven't drunk wine for a long time, and I'm not used to it."

Mu ruoliau didn't take over the conversation and said another topic: "you see me for so long, don't you really want to soak me?"

"You look like a friend of mine..."

"Girlfriend?"

"Yes, my girlfriend."

Mu ruoliau patted the table and smiled: "it's too old-fashioned. This trick has made it come out. It's no time."

The blue eyed man picked up his glass again and took a sip: "if you don't believe it, I don't need to make you believe it."

"What about your girlfriend?"

"Dead." He said faintly.

Now mu ruoliau was not small. She said positively, "I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked."

"Nothing."

It was as if the glass of wine had magic, and the man drank it one mouthful after another. Soon after drinking, he snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to serve again.

"I haven't drunk it for a long time. I didn't expect the wine to be so delicious."

Then he began to drink again.

Mu ruoliau suddenly had a strange feeling. The man in front of him, like her, was full of worries and didn't know who to talk to.

"What's on your mind?" Mu ruoliau asked tentatively.

"I... I have something on my mind all the time." Said the blue eyed man.

"What's on your mind? Does it have anything to do with your girlfriend?"

He shook his head: "it doesn't matter. Vivian is dead, dead in my arms, I..."

He shook his head as if to throw the bad memory out of his mind. But how is that possible? The more you want to forget, the more clearly that memory appears.

"Vivian is your girlfriend?"

"Yes."

When wine comes into a sad heart, people get drunk very easily.

Mu ruoliau is like this, and so is the man in front of him.

"She really looks like me?" Mu ruoliau took the initiative to ask this time.

Unexpectedly, a fleeting smile flashed on the blue eyed man's face this time.

"If I say like, you will think I want to chat you up, or soak you?"

Mu ruoliau's shoulders shrugged and smiled back and forth.

"So you can laugh. You smile very charming."

"Sorry, I don't remember laughing."

"Just now." Just now the two attendants came again. Mu ruoliau said to them, "Hey, hey, tell me, did your boss laugh just now?"

The two looked at each other, stunned, and one of them nodded.

"Seems to be laughing."

"Oscar, Tony, what should you do? Don't make trouble here." The blue eyed man said to the two men with a cold face.

As soon as they shrunk their necks, they immediately walked away.

"I didn't laugh." He pointed to his face. "What's good about laughing? I don't have so many happy things, unlike you."

"I don't have so many happy things." Mu ruoliau slowly drank the red wine in the glass, thought of the trouble, and frowned slowly, "I just found out that I was a bad man."

"Huh?"

"Yes, I am a bad person, a bad woman! I did something unforgivable today, I......"

I was full of worries and wanted to talk to someone. When the words came to my mouth, I suddenly swallowed them back. After all, there was a strange man in front of me.

"Everyone has something on his mind. It's nothing." The red wine in the blue eye glass ran out again. He asked the waiter for a glass again and drank half of it.

Wine is a strange thing. Sometimes you don't want to drink for a long time, but once you drink it, you can't let it go. One cup after another, drinking for no reason.

Blue eye's drinking capacity is actually very good, but he hasn't touched wine for several years. In addition, he is very annoying today. After these glasses of red wine, his head began to become dizzy.

Mu ruoliau looked at him and stared at his blue eyes.

Those are very charming eyes. In fact, he is very stylish, especially his face, which is as sharp as a knife and axe.

"Your girlfriend must be very happy." Mu ruoliau suddenly said something for no reason.

He shook his head. "She's dead. I killed her."