When Josh went back to his neighborhood, he saw lights in the living room downstairs

"my son is at home." Josh took a long breath and said to Mu Xuan with pride, "although my son is less than six years old, he has gone home several times. He also knows computers. He's a kid."

"a sensible child." Mu Xuan agreed

"I'm really bothering you tonight." Thanks, Josh. Get ready to get off

"don't say that again. You don't know how many times you have said this sentence all the way." Mu Xuan soft line of sight to see to Qiao Xi, "between friends, don't talk about this."

I'm afraid it's not clear in my life

"did I tell you to pay back the money?" Mu Xuan seems to be unhappy all of a sudden

"ah?" Since he got to know Mu Xuan, Josh has always been kind to her. This is the first time that he has been unhappy

"the money is put in vain with me. If it can help you, the money will play its role. I can't be happy enough. Why can't you open it all the time?" Mu Xuan explained patiently

"it's very kind of you, Muxuan." Said Josh from the bottom of his heart

"I will treat you all the time in the future. Go upstairs and I'll watch you go." Under the starlight, Mu Xuan's eyes are soft and warm

"this guy is quite smart. He knows that the desk lamp saves electricity more than the electric lamp. My desk lamp is energy-saving, and I can live a good life." While talking to himself, Josh gently pushed open the door of Qiao Yu's bedroom

she took Qiao Yu's mobile phone, closed it, put it at the head of the bed, and covered it with a towel for her son before she went to wash

Mu Xuan is standing in front of her in silence, with a white shirt and black trousers, which can't be more simple, blocking the night wind for her

"well." Mu Xuan nodded gently, and his voice was also very light, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare Josh

"why don't you go home?" Josh stood up. Because he had been sitting for too long, his feet were numb and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he was held by Mu Xuan

"I'm going home. Who will help you with the wind?" Mu Xuan stretched out his hand to sort out Josh's messy broken hair, "how can you not take care of yourself when you are so grown-up? Sitting here crying in the middle of the night, what can you do when you are sick?"

"if I don't sit here and cry, where should I sit and cry?" Josh had stopped his tears, because Mu Xuan's words of love and care made his nose sour and his tears fell down again

"if you really want to cry, just cry enough at one time. I'll take you to a place." Mu Xuan takes Josh by the hand and goes to his car

shortly after, the car stopped in front of a building

"bar?" Josh had an accident. She didn't want to drink to relieve her worries

"this is a nightclub. It sounds bad for a man to bring a girl to the nightclub late at night, but don't get me wrong. I like mixing wine, so I opened this bar. No matter what you want to do here, no one will disturb you." Mu Xuan explained

there is no smoke and all kinds of open men and women in the nightclub. There are Bach's songs in it. Men and women sit in their own places, or talk in a low voice, or taste a glass of wine alone

"there is a box, which never welcomes guests. Whenever I am unhappy, I will come to sit down. The sound insulation effect is very good. No matter how you cry, no one can hear me outside." Mu Xuan is going to take Josh to this box

"I want to sit there." Josh pointed to a table not far from the mixer. It was like a swing in a fairy tale, which made people feel peaceful and beautiful at a glance

"why don't you cry?" Mu Xuan saw that Josh was already in a good mood and made a lot of jokes

"who cried, you cried." Josh's eyes were still red and swollen, so he had the cheek not to admit that he had cried

"OK, you can sit down and I'll mix the wine for you." Mu Xuan is smiling, the eyes of that doting is like looking at a child

after crying so long in the cold night, a bowl of hot porridge is better than all the panacea

you don't have to use superfluous language, but standing there can attract people's eyes, and Mu Xuan smiles most at Josh when facing all the guests

Mu Xuan took out a lot of wine bottles and utensils and put them on the bar

"Xuan hasn't performed fancy wine mixing for a long time, so I can finally have a good time tonight." A regular customer in the shop said happily

"I haven't drunk Xuantiao wine for a long time." Another regular customer is in line

for Josh, the term "fancy mixing" was only seen in magazines before, but it's the first time today

behind Mu Xuan is a shelf of all kinds of wine. Every clumsy looking wine bottle plays tricks in his hands, and every action of pouring wine into the mixing barrel is extremely gorgeous. Customers can see it as a feast for the eyes

after mixing a glass of wine, Mu Xuan poured the wine into a crystal goblet, took a lemon, like an artist or a magician, and cut it a few times. The lemon cup was carved into the shape of a small umbrella and inserted beside the goblet

Mu Xuan personally picked up the tray and walked out of the bar

all customers are staring at the glass of wine and want to get it

everyone who knows the business knows that the raw material of this glass of wine does not exceed 100 yuan, and the money is not only for the wine, but also for the skill of the bartender

"Xuan is not so cheap, I'll pay 800." Another customer raised the price all at once

"one thousand five." The people who come to the nightclub are not short of money, they all know how to enjoy life

"two thousand."

"five thousand!"

the price is going up in a somersault

businesses open their doors just to do business and make money. There is no reason why they don't want money

"the original method of making this midnight Angel requires a lot of spirits, but I just changed it a little bit, only a little wine, and the rest are juice, which can just give you cold dispelling and vitamin supplement." Mu Xuan explained the name of the hotel and how to make it

"it's silly of you not to sell it. It's a lot of money." Josh didn't say a word of thanks and couldn't help being fascinated.“……” Mu Xuan.

"Today I finally understand what it's like to mix fancy wine." Said Josh, with an epiphany.

"Is it good?" If Josh says it's good-looking, Mu Xuan will often show it to her in the future.

"It's just a trick to flip the bottle in your hand if you don't pour the wine properly." Suddenly, as if he was afraid of being heard, Josh stood up, approached Mu Xuan, and asked in a voice that only they could hear, "Hey, can't you use beer for fancy mixing? Because if beer swayed around you like this, it would produce lots of gas and foam. Once you open the lid, it will come out. "

Mu Xuan feels that there is a row of crows flying over his head. He just wants to make Josh happy. How can he feel that his flattery has hit the horse's hoof now?