Chapter 445

"I've packed all the cards in that row. I'll trouble you to clear all the customers in ten minutes." This is the first sentence Ling Feng said after he went to the night bar.

"Wow, it seems that we are going to have a party. How many beauties will master Lin bring here today?" The owner of the bar immediately warmly welcomed him. Ling Feng is a very important consumer of their nighttime bar. Sometimes his consumption in one night is equal to their monthly income. He's going to be happy to serve people.

"No, I'm alone. Don't ask someone to accompany me. I want to have a good drink alone tonight." Ling Feng said and went to the bar.

"OK, I'll arrange it for you." The boss was puzzled that young master Ling used to be surrounded by beautiful women every time he came here. How could he be alone this time? He was just curious but didn't dare to ask. Looking at each other's gloomy eyes, he didn't want to talk with himself. So he quickly ended the conversation and went to make a list of how to empty the row of card seats.

"A margarita first." Ling Feng's hand is beating gently on the bar.

"Here, you are not very happy today." After a while, the bartender pushed the wine to Lingfeng and said.

"Just today? How can I feel that I haven't been happy for a long time? " Ling Feng suddenly a little trance, especially after seeing Marguerite's glass with a circle of fine salt, thought has no idea where to go.

It suddenly occurred to me that Marguerite's glass was covered with a layer of fine salt.

The reason why Marguerite put salt on the edge of the glass actually stems from the bartender who made Marguerite. It is said that he went hunting with his girlfriend, and her girlfriend was killed by mistake as a prey. When she came back, she was so sad that she created this wine and named it after her girlfriend. Marguerite tastes sour and salty, which makes people feel like they are drinking tears. Of course, there are many kinds of cocktails All of them have their meanings. In fact, when Ling Feng subconsciously called out the name of this glass of wine, all the unknown grief in his heart ran out.

The bartender who made Marguerite mistakenly killed his lover. However, it seems that he has not been qualified for love. He finally has the opportunity to get close to that person, but because he is not cautious and reckless, all the good things are strangled in the cradle. What's the difference between him and the bartender who killed his lover? What he mistakenly killed is a piece of hope It's the pain of sleeping in your own dream.

Ling Feng always thought that he still had a chance, and he hated that he didn't speak out his love one day earlier. A woman you love becomes someone else's wife here. He even feels immoral when he wants to be close to her.

But what he didn't know was that from the beginning of the story, he was destined to be the supporting role. He could only watch Fang Jin's ambiguous relationship with Chen Moxuan, his love affair, his marriage with Guan Xuan and his birth. Some things were destined to be good from the beginning. Otherwise, there would be no saying that the ever-changing is the people's heart, and the motionless is fate.

He thinks that many things are not well thought out. If he comes back, he can seize many opportunities and rewrite the plot. But in fact, it's all destined to be good for a long time. Fang Jin won't like him. It's no use meeting him any earlier.

After drinking that cup of Marguerite, Ling Feng saw that the people in the row of card seats he had just pointed out had been counted by the bar owner, and went straight over there, then collapsed on the sofa seat and looked at the crowd coldly.

Because the people on the card seat on one side of the bar have been emptied, it seems that there are more people on the dance floor. The originally cramped space is more cramped, and the open space on his side is more empty and desolate.

In the middle of the dance floor, men and women keep an ambiguous and dangerous distance. Under the colorful lights and deafening music, they freely twist their bodies and stimulate the most primitive desires in their bodies. With the secretion of hormones, they seem to give people an illusion. At this moment, they can ignore everything and empty their brains And relax your body as if you don't belong to you and I don't belong to me.

But Ling Feng couldn't seem to let himself participate in it. Margaret drank one cup after another and just lay on his back on the sofa, looking coldly at the restless crowd. It seemed that those people were all sentimental zombies, and the lights were playing bitterly. It seemed that those hungry wolf like people would rush up and tear his body to pieces next second.

Suddenly, I don't know who it is. I threw a handful of scraps of paper into the air. The pieces of paper flying all over the sky were like snowflakes. But at the moment of falling, Ling Feng was a little stunned. One of them fell into his wine cup and instantly dyed his wine color. Beautiful things seemed to be fleeting like this. I thought that all the wine cups on a hand tea table in Linfeng fell to the ground There was a crackle on the glass, and wine spilled all over the floor, but he didn't want to take care of it and continued to drink the rest.

"Please raise your foot, sir."

There is a female voice that seems to be not very proficient in Putonghua.

"There's no need to clean here. You can go to other places." Ling Feng sat up and said to her.

But the other party did not stop the action in hand, first the big glass slag in the plastic bag, and then the small glass slag with a broom, gathered into a pile."You really don't have to clean my side." Ling Feng's tone increased several degrees when he said this time. Now he's in a very upset mood. He just wants to drink a little wine alone, not to get slightly drunk. He wants to drink until he's drunk and drunk until he doesn't remember anything. It's better to forget something he wants to forget.

However, the other party's action did not stop, just slowed down the sweeping action. How dare she stop? The boss asked her to come here. If she didn't do it well, she would go back, and the boss would have to deduct her salary. Think of here, the woman also slowly reached out to touch his not yet raised abdomen.

"Why are you so strange? I've taught you twice and three times. What are you doing here with a thick face? Do I call your manager here?" Ling Feng is in a bad mood. Can't he just want to drink some wine quietly?

"No, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I'm leaving now. I'm leaving now." The woman bowed and apologized to her, but at the moment when she looked up, Ling Feng's tiny eyes suddenly widened.

This woman Isn't that the woman who had an affair with Chen Moxuan? Although she wore a mask and her clothes were a bit heavy, her eyes and body shape were nine points similar to the person in the video.

"Wait, you raise your head."

"Yes..." Katyusha just looked up at Lingfeng and ran away immediately.

This Isn't this the man who had an affair with Fang Jin? This morning, I watched their video exposure at the scene of the trial

"Alas! Don't run Ling Feng got up and went after her, but the other side was cunning and ran directly into the dance floor. Because there were a lot of people and it was very crowded. It wasn't long before Katyusha disappeared in Ling Feng's sight. By the time he passed through the dense people in the middle of the dance floor, Katyusha was nowhere to be found.

He only stood in the street with a little dazed lights, didn't know where to go, didn't know what to do, his chest undulated violently because he was too anxious, cooperating with the wobbling street lights, was he drunk? did not.

So he was sure and very sure that the strange woman he saw just now was the one who was taking photos with Chen Moxuan.