Chapter two hundred and sixty-seven, bar talk

Gong Haohui from the Tang family out, around the bend, did not go home, the time has been late at night, he finally gave up the idea of home.

Now the news of his marriage to Enron is very noisy, I am afraid that Ai Xiao has also known, he has not decided how to explain this to him, he is afraid of the child's questioning.

The car went around to the night bar, where he had not been for a long time since he had lived with Luo Ying. The neon lights of the night were especially bright, and he suddenly began to feel unaccustomed to the din.

As soon as he entered the door, he caught sight of the lone, familiar figure, walked over, sat down beside him, expertly ordered a cocktail, and began to drink himself, as the cold, sharp liquid trickled down his throat, at that moment as if all the troubles have disappeared, but it slipped through the line, or there will be a tingling feeling.

"Why, the palace president is really a rare visitor, has not seen you for some time, how does today have time to come here to drink? "

It seems that Jiang Zihang is not drunk, but also can say a complete word to.

"How could I not come, when you are here? We are so It Takes Two, we are almost exactly the same, " she said

Gong Haohui couldn't help but sigh with emotion. But this feeling, the next second by Jiang Zihang vetoed.

"What are you talking about, sir? I ran away on my wedding day. What about you? Luo Ying just ran away for your career, and instead of looking for her all over the world, you announced your marriage to another woman the next second. I think you are the betrayer. If I were Luo Ying, I wouldn't come back."

"If you can say so much, it means you're not sad anymore. "

Gong Haohui Mercilessly Burn Back, Tang Miao left, Jiang Zihang back to the way it was, may experience a lot of things, on the cure, or, from the beginning is he grasp those things do not put it.

"What if it doesn't heal? She's happily gone now, and I shouldn't be feeling sorry for myself, should I? "

Jiang Zihang finish, drink the wine in the hand, said also coincidentally, this is his first cup of wine today, Gong Haohui Ran, otherwise he would like to trouble him carry himself home.

"It's not me WHO's marrying safely, it's... " with that, Gong Haohui Beckons, motioning to Jiang Zihang to bite his ear. He furrows his brows slightly and nervously throws himself into the past. Gong Haohui's mouth corner rises slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"What the hell are you talking about, you guy? No Way! You make your own mess and you clean it up, and you don't bring your own kind, and you drag your brother into it at all times! "

Jiang Zi hang listened to his words, the resistance pushed away him, actually in the mind already disorderly make a regiment, have a very strange mood.

"Humph, " Gong Haohui sneered triumphantly, then asked the bartender to give Jiang Zihang another glass of wine, this boy, sometimes only when drunk, just willing to face their feelings.

"Don't pretend, from the last time in the company, I can see that you have ideas about her, nothing can hide from me. "

Gong Haohui did not intend to beat around the bush with him.

But Jiang Zihang seems reluctant to admit such things, after all...

"I don't know what you're talking about. I was planning a wedding with Miao Miao. How could I possibly be interested in another woman? It must have been my track record. "

Jiang Zihang felt that he needed to calm down, he put the hands of the wine up all poured into the throat, feel some tipsy.

"Well, since you don't have feelings for her, I'll have to marry her. After all, the notice has been sent out, and I can't even get it back. " With that, Gong picked up his coat on the back of his chair and decided to leave, "But you mustn't regret it. After all, you've already missed someone. "

With that, he left the bar without looking back. Jiang Zihang's calm heart was once again broken. He lifted the empty bottle on the table and smashed it in the direction of Gong Haohui leaving, the glass bottle shattered after a close contact with the ground, causing quite a stir around the bar.

Jiang Zihang Meng of ground spit a spit, inwardly scolded a: "This man! Too bully a person! "

Around some hooligans were annoyed by the broken wine bottles on the ground. They rolled up their sleeves to reveal the tattoos on their arms. The bartender quickly took out a business card from Jiang Zihang's pocket and lit it up in front of him, askew a head to say awkwardly: "advise you still not to give oneself make trouble. "

Gangbangers even do not know what Jiang Zihang looks like, but the name of Jiang Shi or heard, see business cards, a face unwilling to leave.

Originally intended to low-key drinking, but accidentally exposed the identity.

As soon as the business card is exposed, all kinds of Yingyanyan all encircled to come up, Jiang Zihang evades, light Barman a person, simply can not stop, a woman is very bold, pick up the Red Martini, twist the slender waist, the whole person came up.

At this time, Jiang Zihang has been very drunk, is in a semi-drowsy state, he was acrid perfume smell to wake up, see him wake up, the woman boldly embrace his neck, "sir, a person? Want to drink a cup together. "

This trick in his eyes is a child's home wine, nothing new, he stretched out his hand, a woman hooked up to his arms. In response, the woman is more daring, the whole body, all in Jiang Zihang's body rub.

"Sir, is it really good of you to take the initiative? I'm so shy. "

Jiang Zihang reaches out and grabs the glass from her hand and puts it on the table. With one finger, he gently rubs her soft, Soft Lips. He closes his eyes and thinks of the safe, fresh scent of the body and the soft, warm touch of her hand, he put between the nose a little sniff, the brow suddenly furrowed, forced to push off that woman, stagger to stand up, disgusted rolled his eyes, "your body smell good! "

And then he turns around and stumbles away. His head ached suddenly, and the cold wind made him more awake. How can a woman like that be compared to safely? Not even one hair on her head.

The woman sat down on the ground, and when she realized, Jiang Zihang had left the bar, leaving only the merciless laughter of those around her. She clenched her fists and could not swallow her breath, then he rushed out to teach the rude megalomaniac a lesson, only to be followed by Kawa no Nagare no YŌ NI vehicles.