Chapter 2693

His hair is not long, not the kind of literary uncle with long hair, but a very refreshing hairstyle.

Earrings for one ear, a simple ring.

He was dressed in overalls and Martin boots, so he didn't look like a waiter at all, he was really a bar owner.

At this moment, his hands resting on the armrest of the sofa are white, tender and slender, with well-defined joints, and the degree of moisture is almost comparable to that of a girl's hand.

He wears rings on the index and ring fingers of his left hand.

The index finger wears a punk rock style, and it stands to reason that the ring finger should also be of the same style, because bar owners usually wear it like this, but his ring finger ring surprised Pippi.

The ring on the ring finger looked a bit simple like an engagement or wedding.

In fact, it is good to wear anything, this is a personal preference, but Pippi really thinks that wearing it like this is a bit inappropriate.

She looked at the bar owner curiously, and pointed to the ring on his ring finger.

"This ring looks so special."

As soon as Pippi finished saying this, the face of the bar owner suddenly changed.

He was silent for a while without speaking.

Pippi noticed something happened and started a new topic to cover up his embarrassment.

She knew that she might have poked his sore spot, and she had been in pain too, so she wouldn't continue to ask.

"Boss, I don't like this wine, can I change it?"

Pippi took the initiative to change the subject, and a few seconds later, the man got up and mixed a glass of wine for Pippi.

"Taste."

Pippi smiled and took the wine he personally mixed, and took a sip expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious, so refreshing, slightly sweet, with a little stimulation of alcohol, but not spicy."

"Girls like to drink."

Pippi couldn't help laughing when he heard what the bar owner said.

"Listen to you, you have mixed this drink for many girls."

"That's not true."

Pippi looked at him suspiciously, "You don't think it's too much, do you?"

"Only two of them ever drank."

Pippi was stunned when he heard this, "Then I am the second, or there were two people who drank before me."

"Only one person drank before you."

The words of the bar owner immediately aroused Pippi's gossip.

This is a person with a story.

With wine, there should be a story.

But Pippi didn't dare to ask, for fear of poking other people's sad things, but she didn't dare to ask and wanted to hear it very much.

Pippi suppressed her desire to find out.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had an appointment with Zhou Muqing, she hurriedly checked the time.

It has been twenty minutes.

She looked around, but she didn't see Zhou Muqing in the bar.

Pippi took out her mobile phone, hesitating whether to make a call.

At this moment, the bar owner took Pippi's cell phone.

"Don't be so silent, just ask before you can't wait, don't hesitate. If he doesn't come, you go home earlier, if he still comes, you ask for a time for him to arrive, if the time does not come, you go home too .”

After the bar owner finished speaking, he returned the phone to Pippi.

"Okay, now you can contact him."

Pippi looked at the bar owner in confusion, "But, no matter how late he comes today, I will wait for him, because between us..."

After a few minutes of pause, Pippi continued talking.

"We ended it before, and I also want to clarify those things that are endlessly involved, so as to save trouble in the future."

Hearing this, Pippi seemed to have a neat temper.