Murong Jing's face flashed unnaturally when she mentioned "wine". She coughed and said, "I was going to quit drinking recently, but if you want to drink, I can accompany you."
"Abstinence?" Shi Qian looked at Murong Jing suspiciously: "do you want to quit drinking?"
This is really new.
In her impression, Murong Jing likes drinking very much.
Why do you want to quit drinking suddenly?
Murong Jing seemed to recall something, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.
Then he said solemnly, "yes! It's easy to get fat after drinking, you don't know!"
Shi Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know. I just remember you said that life without wine is still fun. Why, have you found new fun?"
Murongjing: "well, I just say it casually."
Shi chuckled: "so... Will you go or not in the evening?"
Murongjing: "go, I said I would accompany you."
Just after they made an appointment, Murong Jing's mobile phone suddenly sounded a wechat message tone.
She picked up her cell phone and clicked on the message.
Then a man's voice sounded: [Murong, come back quickly. There is a task. The sect leader will be back soon.]
Murong Jing immediately replied: [now?]
Man: now
Murong Jing looks at Shi Qian with an apologetic face.
She had nothing to do today, so she came out on an appointment.
"Let's go. It's important to get down to business."
"Honey, I'm sorry."
"Nothing," Shi Qian said lazily
"Where will you go later? Will you go to find JE and find Lord Zhan?"
"Mr. Zhan is not at the headquarters today. He went to Linshi. He should be back very late."
Murong Jing smiled: "no wonder you want to go out for a drink tonight. It turns out that Lord Zhan is not here."
Shi Qian: "he will come out when I want to come out!"
Murongjing stood up and said, "well... I'll go first."
"Yes."
Murong Jing was about to turn around when the wechat message rang out again.
I thought I was urging her to go back quickly, but the man said, "you don't have to come back. The sect leader said, you don't have to go.".
Murongjing: "......"
She pressed the screen and then went back: [are you kidding me on purpose!]
Man: [... This is what the sect leader means.]
I see
Murong Jing smiled and sat back: "our sect leader's mind has become more and more difficult to guess."
She smiled.
"But we can continue our appointment in the evening."
Outside the living room.
Roadside.
Beiming Yue is sitting in the car. He looks at the two women in the coffee shop through the window.
The man driving in front said, "master, if Murong doesn't go, do you want to call someone else?"
The more Beiming takes back his sight, he leans lazily against the back of his chair: "no need."
In the evening, Shi Qian and Murong stayed in dreamtime.
The two ordered wine and sat in front of the bar.
People who often come to the bar know that murongjing is one of the leaders here. No one dares to come forward to chat up with them.
Both of them were clean.
He drank the cocktail prepared by the bartender and looked around.
Suddenly, I noticed a familiar figure.
Then he said, "eh? Yuwen Chengyuan! Why did he come to the bar alone?"
"What, who?" Murong Jing looked along Shi Qian's line of sight. Then she saw Yuwen Chengyuan sitting alone in the card seat.
Men have delicate facial features and cool temperament.
Although extremely beautiful, it gives people a sense of indifference and alienation.
Many women around are eager to chat up, but it seems that men are too cold to come forward.
As if feeling a different look, Yuwen Chengyuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked up at Murong Jing through the crowd.