This is as like as two peas in a bar.

There was also a glass of wine and an ashtray on the table, which proved that someone should be sitting here.

There are still several empty tables on the table beside, and there is no one, so it is said that Yue Zitong should not come to this table and stare at the lonely wine. After the ashtray hesitated, he sat down.

After she sat down, she didn't know how she could sit on this card seat.

The card seat seemed to have some magic power for her, attracting her to come and sit down.

The waitress who "wants to do what she wants" came right away and asked her in a soft voice what she would like to drink.

"Just - don't go home tonight."

Yue Zitong pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at the wine glass on the table and said softly.

"Yes, just a moment, please."

The waitress nodded and agreed. Just as she was about to leave, Yue Zitong asked, "is anyone here?"

"No

The waitress looked at the lonely glass of wine and said softly, "you mean this glass of wine? It was ordered by a gentleman, but he didn't drink it, so he held the glass for a long time. When he was in a daze, he looked at the glass with a very gentle look. He should be thinking of his once beloved. "

The waitress should have watched a lot of love movies. I hope there are some bloody scenes on TV in reality.

Otherwise, she would not explain to Yue Zitong so attentively that a gentleman once sat here just a few minutes ago and missed his love.

But Yue didn't care too much.

However, for the sake of the waitress's seeming enthusiasm, it's not good to tell her that my aunt is too lazy to listen to these romantic soaps, so she casually asked, "Oh, what does that gentleman look like?"

The waitress has been following Li Nanfang secretly for a long time.

Especially when he paid for it, he put it on the table and left without looking at how much it was, which made her heart break.

So when Yue Zitong casually asked about the man's appearance, she immediately described Li NanFang's appearance in clear language.

At the beginning of listening to her, Yue Zitong, who took out his mobile phone and looked through anything, was still a light and indifferent look.

But listen to listen, she looked through the mobile phone fingers stopped, slowly looked up at the waitress, eyes special strange.

"I'm going to get you a drink, ma'am."

The waitress was surprised by Yue Zitong's strange eyes. She was a little hairy in her heart and forced to smile. She turned around and was about to leave, but she said, "you, you wait."

After calling the waitress, Yue took out lipstick from his bag and drew something on the table.

As early as seven or eight years old, Yue Zitong began to learn painting.

If it's not to get her mother out of the cage of her mother-in-law's family, she has to go to Guoan as an agent to make herself strong, but to devote all her energy to painting, then she may become a famous painter of a generation.

She was the first teacher of painting, but she patted her chest several times and told Yang Tiantian that she was very talented.

Of course, the waitress didn't know if the master-in-law had the talent to draw.

After Yue Zitong took out the lipstick, she was stunned and thought, "Oh, this should be a limited edition lipstick launched by a French brand, right? It seems that I saw on the Internet yesterday that a lipstick like this is worth 2999. Yes, indeed

After seeing the gilded number on the wall of the lipstick tube, the waitress exclaimed, "if I want to buy such a lipstick, I have to save it for at least a year. They use it as a paintbrush. It's just outrageous. "

Just when the waitress was heartbroken that the limited edition lipstick was used as a paintbrush, Yue Zitong finished the last stroke and asked in a low voice, "would you please have a look at the person you are talking about, is it him?"

The waitress discovered that Yue Zitong had painted a man's head on the table with lipstick.

She just looked at the head and cried out, "yes, yes. That's him. Ma'am, do you, do you know him? "

"It's - he!"

Yue Zitong suddenly reaches out his hand, grabs the waitress's cheongsam, pulls it in his arms and asks in a loud voice.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The waitress was startled by her sudden action and struggled.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I'm a little excited."

After seeing that people wanted to call back, Yue Zitong realized that she was scared. He quickly let go and apologized: "can you sit down and talk to me carefully?"

If Yue Zitong is not a beautiful city girl, but the man with a melancholy face just now, the waitress will surely forgive him and sit down with him for a drink, talk about life and ideals. When he shyly agrees that he can go out for a walk, she will also ask him what the black card is made of——

But Yue Zitong is not the melancholy prince charming, but a woman.

And she is a beautiful woman who is many times better than her in body and appearance.

So why should she sit down and talk to a more beautiful woman about her prince charming?

"No

The waitress shook her head. Just as she was about to say the word, she saw that Yue Zitong took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and put them on the table without counting.

The sharp eyed waitress also saw that there was a black card in Yue Zitong's wallet.

"What's the matter with the world? If it's human or not, there will be black cards. But I didn't

The waitress, who suddenly felt that the world was unfair, sighed darkly and put away the stack of banknotes.

Without a black card, it's good to have thousands of dollars in cash.

Money can make the devil push the mill, and also let the waitress explain the whole process of Li NanFang's coming to the bar, including what he did.

The waitress thought that as long as she spoke more carefully, it would be better to speak out Li NanFang's melancholy temperament when he was in a daze. Then this may be the beautiful lady whom prince charming deeply missed. Under the excitement, she might give her another sum of money——

She was wrong.

The more detailed she said, the more excited he looked in his eyes.

After she finished, Yue Zitong was too lazy to speak. He raised his hand and waved it casually, indicating that she could go to get the wine.

There was no attempt to pay.

The waitress was very puzzled. She wanted to ask Yue Zitong if she had said something wrong, but she swallowed it again.

She didn't know that if she described Li Nanfang as a cheap ruffian, it would be better to say that he would raise his hand and snap his fingers when ordering wine - Yue Zitong would surely give her a large sum of money.

Full of melancholy, like the frog prince who lost snow white, could it be Li Nanfang?

According to Yue Zitong's understanding of the little nephew, the kind of man that the waitress said was the most annoying man for Li Nanfang.

As a man with handlebars, he pretends to be so melancholy and deep that he looks like a motherfucker.

Since it's a Niang gun that makes Li Nanfang hate most, it's not him. Why should Yue Zitong pay the waitress?

Do you really think the money of the master-in-law came from the sky.

Soon, I won't come home tonight.

When the waitress put down her glass, she was full of words.

After Yu Guang saw what she wanted to say, Yue Zitong immediately raised his hand and waved, indicating her to go away quickly. He didn't see that the palace's face was beginning to flush, and his eyes were blurred and moving. Is it the appearance of fever? What are you doing here?

As soon as it was dark, Yue Zitong began to have a fever.

After nine o'clock, her temperature will be higher and higher. She will never stop until she reaches 39 degrees.

The beauty's appearance when she has a high fever of 39 degrees is really charming. It seems that she misses spring and exudes the flavor of spring, attracting several young males who think they are romantic.

The elder brothers looked at each other, and then waved together, scissors, baggage, hammer!

Two scissors and one hammer.

The hammer won. He laughed silently, raised his hand and gathered up his blue and white hair. He deliberately untied two buttons of his shirt, revealing his small chest, which is not very strong but extremely sexy, and walked slowly to Yue Zitong.

The hammer has already thought out the words of the conversation: "this beautiful lady, can I sit opposite you?"

Although this chat up line has long been a rotten street, the more stereotyped it is, the more effective it is sometimes.

The hammer had already reached the place three meters away from Yue Zitong. He adjusted the smile on his face again. When he coughed, his arm was caught.

The hammer frowned and looked back.

He was a very ordinary looking young man - just because he was so ordinary that he didn't notice his presence when the hammer came.

"Man, what does Mao mean?"

The hammer asked obliquely and raised his hand to open the young man.

Before he raised his arm, he felt as if his wrist had been pinched by a pair of pliers. In pain, he suddenly grinned. Just as he was about to shout pain, the sharp pain disappeared.

But the young man did not let go of his hand. He stood up and grabbed his wrist. He did not ask if he would like to, so he went to the bar.

"Lying trough, who are you - ah!"

Hammer angry, just scold this sentence, wrist pain again.

Seeing that the brother who was going to tease her was suddenly grabbed by a stranger and walked towards the door, the two defeated scissors immediately realized that they were in trouble. They immediately stood up with a sneer, picked up the wine bottle on the table and ran after them.

They are known as the three tigers of East Street.

Now on their territory, there is a humble guy who dares to take the initiative to cause trouble. It's just impatient.

Tonight, if they don't knock out this man's mouth and teeth, the three tigers in East Street will be removed.

As for whether the three tigers in East Street will be removed, Yue Zitong will not care even if he knows.

She is now in a trance, and the noise in her ears seems to have brought her to a year ago.

No matter how confused she was, she could clearly recall that when she was in this bar, picking money for her little nephew, it was Li NanFang's first day at work.

Think of this guy is actually very powerful, but at that time he pretended to be a little sheep to cheat his aunt to protect him - conscience, that's very bad.

"If only you were a little sheep? That way, you won't die overseas. That way, you can only hibernate under my wings all your life and do the laundry and cooking for me

Thinking of the place where he fell in love, Yue Zitong murmured: "but you, why not? If you are, I won't come here a long way tonight, just for the feeling of sudden rise. I have a hunch that I will meet you here tonight. But you're not here

When she couldn't say the last three words, tears rolled down her cheek, fell into the glass and splashed a little spray.

"Miss, it's late. It's time for us to go back."

Zonggang didn't know when to come to her and said in a low voice.

Yue Zitong slowly looked up and looked out of the window. After a moment of silence, he said, "Uncle Zong, send someone to set this bar down."