Chapter 67

"Or give me a real bar." Josh asked.

"Now?" Mu Xuan seems reluctant, "late night drinking is bad for the stomach."

"Sometimes you can forget your troubles when you are drunk." When Josh thought of Zhao Xiaoke, his eyes were dim with tears.

Mu Xuan immediately made a real cocktail. He found that he couldn't see Josh shed tears. When she cried, his heart would feel sad. But he was worried about Josh's stomach and the degree of the wine he chose was not high.

When I wanted to let Josh drink, I would eat more snacks, so that my stomach would not feel too bad. But the way Josh drinks is really different.

Most people take small sips of cocktails, while Josh takes a big gulp of cocktails.

“……” Mu Xuan.

"What are you looking at? Never seen a drink? You rich people are hypocritical. You can make a small glass of wine just like a kitten drinking water. It's meaningless at all. " Josh put the empty glass in front of Muxuan, "another one."

"Still drinking?" Mu Xuan saw Josh burping and blushing, which were the sequelae of drinking.

"It's not for me to drink, it's to teach you how to drink." Although the degree of the wine she had just drunk was very low, it was enough to be drunk mad for such a powerful person as Josh. She patted the table and urged, "come on, wine, wine, Muxuan, come on."

Mu Xuan had to make another glass of wine, took it back to Josh's table, sat down, and put the wine in front of him.

Josh two big eyes have been staring at the wine, as if at any time will come to grab like, Mu Xuan quickly a drink.

"Cough!" It's the first time for mu Xuan to drink like this when he was so old. He was choked and coughed.

"It's wonderful to drink in a big bowl and eat large pieces of meat?" Josh blinked and looked around the table in disbelief? How come there's only wine and no meat? Feed Muxuan. Don't be stingy. Bring meat! "

Several bartenders gathered at the bar and whispered.

"Is that girl drunk?"

"It's not that she's drunk, it's our boss."

"How do you say that?"

"If you don't go crazy, how can you bring back such a wonderful flower?"

What we pay attention to here is exquisite life and style. Big bowls of wine and big pieces of meat are very vulgar.

As the bartenders talked, they watched Mu Xuan go to the kitchen, find some sea bowls, and cut several large pieces of sauced beef. Originally, they all had to be cut into small pieces to eat with toothpicks. Mu Xuan put it directly on a big plate and brought it to Josh.

"It's over. Our boss has been spoiled by that girl."

"It's really over. The boss is poisoned."

The bartenders were very upset.

But Josh has already started to teach Muxuan how to row. Words like "six hands, eight horses" come out in Fengqiao night park, which is extremely incompatible with the environment. Usually, the customers are like watching something new, especially looking at two people with interest.

"Ha, if you lose, I'll punish you for drinking. If you can't drink any more, I'm kind-hearted. I'll help you drink." Josh took up his sea bowl and drank it.

Mu Xuan shakes his head helplessly. Fortunately, the wine he later gave Josh was mixed juice, but it tasted like wine. In fact, there was no alcohol at all. Otherwise, according to Josh's drinking method, he would definitely go to the hospital.

I don't know how long I've been here. Even the guests of the nightclub have almost gone. Josh has been lying on the table, and his mouth is still shouting intermittently that he wants to continue to fight.

Mu Xuan looked at the drunk cat. There was a little wine in the first glass of wine, and she became like this. Mu Xuan had no choice but to smile. He knew that he would not bring her here.

The bartenders are going to make proofs. The nightclub is always like this. It opens in the evening and leaves at dawn. It's always with night.

At this time, the door of Fengqiao night park was pushed open, and the bartenders felt the temperature drop suddenly.

"Did the typhoon land suddenly?" Asked a bartender.

"If only it were a typhoon, the host would be more terrible than a typhoon." Another bartender quickly packed up his things and left the place of right and wrong.

"Hey, are you drunk? You're the only one who falls on the table when you're drunk." Josh wants to stand up, but he is so drunk that he falls under the table and complains that Mu Xuan is wrong.

"It's so elegant." The visitor came to the table.

"Ah Zhe, why are you here?" Mu Xuan is very curious.

It was fan zhe who came.

A black shirt and trousers, the face is not good.

Fan zhe ignored Mu Xuan, and his eyes were only over Josh. This stupid woman was drunk, her hair was covered with hair, and her eyes and eyebrows were lazy.

"Go get some ice and wake her up." Fan zhe ordered.

"Wait for me. I'll make the wake-up soup." Mu Xuan also thinks that Josh needs to sober up, but the ice is useless, or he can make his own soup.

As soon as Mu Xuan enters the back kitchen, fan zhe carries the collar of master Josh's back coat. Josh is a living man in his hand, just like holding a light feather.No one dares to stop Fengqiao night park. Fan zhe takes Josh with a big show.

Put Josh in his car, and with a step on the gas, Versace raced away.

The East is just white.

Josh is half drunk and half awake. Looking at fan Zhe, the more he looks, the more strange he feels. He always grasps the beef in the nightclub. Now Josh puts his greasy hand on fan Zhe's face and pinches it hard. "Am I dreaming, you Muxuan? How can you start to transform as soon as you drink? You look like fan Zhe's tortoise

Fan zhe pulls aside Josh's greasy hand, but sees in the rearview mirror that he has left a greasy handprint on his face, and immediately stares at Josh with sharp eyes.

"Hey, Mu Xuan, have you ever grown a little tail besides becoming fan zhe? Let me see. I promise I won't tell anyone Josh said that he wanted to see if fan zhe had a tail.

Fan zhe sniffed the residual smell of Josh's wine and pushed her away.

Josh bumps into the car window. If he bumps into it, he will break his forehead. Fan zhe covers Josh's head quickly. As a result, Josh still bumps into it according to his inertia. Fan Zhe's hand becomes an umbrella. Josh's head is OK, and his hand hurts.

Look at Josh. He's closed his eyes like a good baby. He's snoring.

"You son of a bitch!" Versace hit Josh on the head.

Josh had a sleepy night and didn't respond.

"If you make trouble, just pretend to be dead?" Fan zhegang's hand was bruised.

Josh's answer was a smack of his mouth, as if he was eating something good in his dream.

In the face of a drunk cat, fan zhe can't get angry, let alone hold his breath.

Josh was sleeping soundly in his comfortable seat when he suddenly felt cold, as if he had been left in some icy place.

"Where is this?" Josh opened his eyes reluctantly.

It's cold and frosty everywhere, and there are rows of shelves standing neatly, each row of shelves is bottled red wine, you can see that the price of the bottle is not cheap.

"It's like I'm in the cellar? Did I cross it? " Josh wanted to get up from the ground, but he had no strength after drinking.

"This is my wine cellar."

A voice colder than the surrounding air was heard above Josh's head.

"Fan zhe?" Josh was startled, but finally recognized who it was this time.

"Don't you like drinking? Then drink enough. " Fan zhe went to the wine rack, took out a bottle of wine and opened the lid.

Josh's eyes are straight. Mu Xuan's moves to open a wine bottle are gorgeous, but fan Zhe's is good. He pulls out the cork directly from the bottle mouth and leaks aggressively.

Versace poured the wine directly on Josh's head.

"Ah! You are crazy! Crazy In such a cold place, being doused with cold red wine, Josh immediately shivered. He still couldn't get up, so he had to roll on the ground to escape.

After pouring a bottle of wine, he took out the second bottle and the third bottle, and poured them on Josh.

No matter how much Josh rolls on the floor, a bottle of wine is pouring down on her head. Finally, her clothes get wet and the floor is covered with wine stains.

Josh looked hopelessly at the wine on the shelf. There were at least hundreds of bottles. Looking at fan Zhe's posture, she was sure to pour it on her head. After pouring, it could become a swimming pool. She could swim in red wine.

Anyway, he was poured with red wine and couldn't run away, so Josh didn't have to work hard to lie down on the ground and love her.

"Why not hide?" This is the first sentence fan zhe said after pouring it for a long time, with the smell of fire medicine in his tone.

, "you want to pour it on water, anyway, don't spend my money, do not see the popular red wine cosmetology on the Internet. Please pour it right into my face. I haven't made any mask for a long time." Josh is still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, pretending to be a dead dog without even looking at fan Zhe.

"When you drink with Mu Xuan, you'll smile. When you drink with me, that's all?" Fan Zhe's anger soared.

"That's for sure. You are not as good-looking as Mu Xuan, and your IQ is not as high as others." When Josh remembered that she was going to have a baby with Muxuan gene, she called herself a fool.

Why don't you get Mu Xuan drunk and throw him down when you park at Fengqiao at night? Ah, no, no, some babies are not healthy after drinking wine. She is responsible for her child's life. If she has a deformity, it will be troublesome.

Josh thought wildly. He didn't expect that his words would be the fuse to light the dynamite barrel.

As soon as fan zhe thought of the way Josh and Mu Xuan were drinking, he turned pale. He grabbed a bottle of wine with one hand, picked up Josh with the other, and poured the wine directly to her.

"Cough." Josh coughed uncontrollably.

"What did you do with Mu Xuan? How can I get to maple bridge night park? " Fan zhe put the bottle aside, clamped Josh's chin, and asked word by word."I did everything you could think of." This was what Fan zhe used to tease Josh. Now, after half a bottle of wine, Josh's brain was dizzy and began to talk nonsense.

Fan zhe looks even worse.

Josh also clapped his hands happily. "Ha ha, evil capitalist, you are choked by me sometimes."

But I worked out a breath.

Cool!

It's better to be angry.

Fan zhe stares at Josh, his eyes dim.

Josh was still laughing foolishly.

The cellar is full of the mellow aroma of red wine.

Suddenly, fan zhe kisses Josh.