After a bottle of whisky, I don't know whether it's the strength of the wine or how. Although some of the cheeks are hot, I'm clear headed and I don't feel drunk at all.

"What kind of wine? Is this bottle of whisky fake?" After drinking a bottle, I was not drunk. When I was warm, I couldn't help but get angry at the bartender.

The bartender was roared a Leng, drooping eyebrow to see her hand already empty wine bottle.

Whisky is a kind of strong liquor. If you don't get drunk after a bottle, it can only show that she has a good amount of wine, or she hasn't got the strength of the wine.

But look at her appearance, it should be a bit drunk, otherwise how can you say that this is fake wine.

Bartender a smile, "miss is to buy drunk?"

"Nonsense, if you don't get drunk, you think I'm just here for fun?" With a trace of wine, when warm and lifted that delicate face asked.

Since he was drunk, he would not do the door-to-door business.

After a while, under the dazzled action of the bartender, a glass of green liquid appeared in front of him. It was just made into a cocktail, which was three times stronger than whisky.

"Miss, if you want to get drunk, this one is absolutely OK."

When warm looked at the glass of green wine, and then looked at the bartender, and finally took the glass of wine.

"If I'm not drunk, I'll smash your bar!"

Drop words, she will be the glass of wine, and then the empty glass heavily to the bar in front of you!

The feeling of her kiss was more and more clear

What kind of broken wine, to solve what sorrow!? Not only did not understand, but also promoted the picture clear!

"Hello With a trace of drunkenness, when warm, suddenly the whole person climbed up to the bar, grabbed the bartender's collar, pulled him to himself, "don't you say that you can get drunk if you go down this glass?"!? Why don't I feel drunk at all? "

At the moment, her mind is full of that pair of pictures, mercilessly stabbed her heart, a needle a needle, pain to her can not bear!

Why is it so painful? Is this the feeling of heartache?

Looking at her drunk, the bartender is helpless.

"Miss, you are drunk."

"I didn't!" She roared, how can be drunk, the brain clearly so clear, where drunk?

"You are really drunk." It's just that you're not drunk and unconscious.

"You fart Dark eyes dyed a touch of pain, tears, blurred the line of sight, the picture in the mind is like a short film, constantly replayed.

The bartender took her hand holding her collar tightly, but he was still a little gentlemanly. He bypassed the bar and moved the warm time to a sofa not far away. "You can have a rest here."

With that, the bartender turned away and returned to his post.

When warm whole lie down in the sofa, some messy hair block her whole face, then, see her sobbing trembling shoulders

"Woo..." The sound of sobbing came from time to time, which made some men entertaining in the bar cast complicated eyes.

She was a beautiful woman. When she came in, she attracted many men's eyes. Looking at her crying and sobbing appearance at the moment, it was even more pitiful.

But on such occasions, if they are both bartenders and those two men who just want to talk to each other, they are not afraid of danger. But here, besides such men, there is another kind.

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