Chapter 69

"You've already had two. You'll be drunk if you drink any more." The bartender advised her, listening to her voice is a little wrong.

"I'm not drunk. I'm really not drunk. You may have something wrong with my voice. In fact, as long as I drink, it will be like this. You continue to tune."

The bartender looked at her suspiciously, obviously some don't believe her words, two people look at each other, the bartender still mixed a cup.

"Miss pink, I really can't drink any more after this cup." Deeply afraid that song Yarong would ask for it again, she refused in advance. Such a beautiful girl, with no one to accompany her, could not go back when she was drunk.

After a glass of wine, song Yarong's cheeks turned red.

That look very lovely, think she was drunk song Yarong, consciousness is also a little confused.

"Little sister, give me another cup, my consciousness is very fresh, not drunk." Put the glass aside, very seriously and bartender said.

Encounter such a guest, bartender already had a way to deal with, "you really can't drink, drink down, will lie here."

"I used to drink ten bottles of foreign wine at a time. How could I get drunk? My consciousness is really clear. Why don't we compete in mathematics and chemistry?"

Song Yarong didn't know how much she said, and even joked about the threat, so the bartender had no choice but to make another two glasses of wine.

She also tried her best to mix the wine with low alcohol content, but this made song Yarong not happy, carrying a glass of just mixed wine.

In front of the light, it was like quicksand wine, showing through the wine glass, "this is only 18 degrees, do you really think I'm drunk?"

"No, it's to ease your taste." The bartender's helpless excuse.

Song Yarong is not willing to put down the wine glass, looking at the bottles inside, "forget it, I'll do it myself."

At this moment, the bartender was really flustered. He held her down in a soft voice, almost deceiving, "I'll make you another cup, you must not come in."

The reason is that song Yarong once wanted to come in, and the broken wine glass on one side was the evidence.

The bartender had no choice but to make another cup. He just wanted to change the previous one, but the man disappeared.

Looking down, the man is lying on the table, snoring, pink face, also from time to time smack smack, this pair of attractive appearance, let the bartender helpless, and funny.

Gently pushed song Yarong, "Miss, miss, wake up, miss?"

Song Yarong didn't move at all. He should have fallen asleep.

Next to her, there are seven wine glasses. When they are all drunk, they still have to drink one. This is something sad. They have to drink so many wine.

This looks like a drunk beauty.

The bartender walked out of the bar and gently shook her arm. "What's your family's contact information? Contact them and let them take you back."

"No, I don't want to go back to Jin's house. Jin Beihan is a man who makes trouble out of nothing." Mumble a word, said is not clear.

The bartender can only vaguely hear the two words of "Beihan", which should be the name of his family. Just as he wants to strike while the iron is hot, the phone in Song Yarong's bag rings.

This pair of bartenders are like sending charcoal in the snow. They say sorry to song Yarong and carefully take out the phone in her bag.

Just about to pick up, the phone hung up. The bartender had no choice. There was no phone number on it. What should she do.

Considering how to collect money for seven drinks and send her back, the mobile phone rang again, which made the bartender pick up.

"Madam, I'm Jiang Huai. I think..."

"Hello, do you know the owner of this mobile phone?"

Two voices, almost simultaneously.

Jiang Huai's voice, which was not the voice of his wife, immediately asked warily, "who are you?"

"Hello, sir, I'm the bartender of Qingyou leisure hall. The owner of this mobile phone is drunk now. Would you please come and pick her up?" Very skilled said this, usually should not have said similar.

Jiang Huai's feet moved and trotted up the stairs. "Wait a minute, we'll come right here."

Hang up the phone, that anxious mood, standing in front of the study, also calm, the rules of knocking on the door.

When there was an answer, Jiang Huai went in.

"He said The man simply spits out a word.

Jiang Huai hesitated again and again. After all, he was still angry. "My wife is drinking outside. I don't know. Do you want to take my wife back?"Jin Beihan didn't pause or speak. He didn't seem to hear what Jiang Huaigang said.

The minute hand on the wall passed by minute by minute, and Jiang Huai was even more worried, "master, do you need someone to pick it up?"

"Inform the Song family." Jin Beihan, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a speech.

This made Jiang Huai a little frustrated. If only he had brought his wife back, he didn't catch his eyes very much these days. It's back to the beginning, before he met song Yarong.

Jin Beihan's order, where does Jiang Huai dare to disobey, "yes."

Jiang Huaigang is going out to inform the Song family. Jin Beihan puts down his things, picks up the clothes behind the chair, and strides past Jiang Huai.

"Where are you going, sir?" Small steps to keep up.

"Go and get that woman back." The tone is cold, but it makes Jiang Huai happy. It should have been like this.

Jiang Huai goes to the underground garage and drives Jin Beihan's exclusive car out.

Running all the way on the asphalt road, song Yarong's seat is a little far from Jin's home, so it's more than an hour since he arrived at his destination.

Shiny black shoes, stepped into the leisure hall, looked around, did not see her familiar figure, cold face.

The sharp eyed waiter immediately stepped forward and said, "how many people are there, please?"

See people close, Jiang Huai stride in front of the block, "we come to meet, a drunk lady."

The waiter recalled for a moment and immediately led two people into the corner of the passage.

Jin Beihan finally saw the familiar shadow. He could not help but quicken his pace. Standing beside her, the pink face was like a crackable egg, and the dress he was wearing was actually a skirt without sleeves.

Before going out, song Yarong was very convenient and wore a short skirt with a bra. When she was lying like this, she could easily be seen if she was careless.

How many men do you want to seduce!

The cold air sent out, so that the guide of the waiter, shaking for a while, feel cold three points.

Seeing someone coming, the bartender immediately said, "are you the lady's family?"