Chapter 1771： There is wine, there are stories

Chapter 1771 There is wine, there is a story

"How is it?" Yao Rongying stepped forward and asked softly, but noticed that Gu Chuyan's face was not very good.

Gu Chuyan shook her head, stretched out her hand to rub her temples, and whispered: "You..."

She glanced at Yao Rong, stretched out her arms, held Yao Rong in her arms, and asked jokingly: "Miss Yao, your physical condition, can you drink now?"

"Drinking?" Yao Rong's beautiful melon face was full of doubts.

Gu Chuyan took two steps forward, waved her hand and said, "Is there any alcohol?"

Looking at her figure, Yao Rong quickly followed, and hurriedly asked: “Gu Chuyan, don’t scare me, take the initiative to drink, it’s not your style.

"Ah." Just after Yao Rong's words were finished, Gu Chuyan grabbed her arm, and she was forcibly stuffed into the car by Gu Chuyan.

"Bang" Gu Chuyan slammed the door hard, turned around handsomely, and drove the car towards the bar.

In a blink of an eye, night fell.

The bustling S, the night is shrouded, and the neon lights are shining brightly.

"Boss?" The bar manager looked up and saw Gu Chuyan's figure. He walked forward quickly and respectfully said: "You have not been here for a long time, and the accounts are all sorted out for you."

"Bring all the good wine, only drink tonight, not discussing the bills." Gu Chuyan said readily, took off her thin coat, and walked lightly towards the private room on the second floor.

Yao Rong looked at her figure, smiled at the manager, and said, "Thank you."

Second floor, elegant room.

Gu Chuyan fell on the sofa, turned her head and looked around, and saw that in the bar, handsome men and beauties were on the stage, twisting their bodies frantically, trying to vent all the depressed emotions in the workplace.

"It's ridiculous. I used to think that with it, everything is fine." Gu Chuyan said, drank a glass of red wine and touched her wrist.

Wearing a blood bracelet for almost two years, I used to think it got in the way, but now it is broken, Gu Chuyan suddenly felt very lonely.

"The little fox guy ran in by himself, and the blood bracelet was broken, Yao Rong, do you know? I really want to figure out everything, and then go to him, but without them, I can't find ink at all. Cold." Gu Chuyan whispered, and she turned and threw herself into Yao Rong's arms.

Yao Rong watched her reach for the wine glass, quickly moved the wine glass away, and said softly: "In the beginning, you are a girl, don't really think of yourself as a man, how tired should you be?"

"Tired? Do you know? Mo Han...he is really hard. If I don't help him, will he be exhausted?" Gu Chuyan raised her head and looked at Yao Rong with a confused look.

The affairs of the Xiao family were all messed up, but Xiao Mohan didn't tell her anything.

"Fool." Yao Rong stretched out his hand to touch her head, looked at Gu Chuyan's soft face while drinking, squeezed and said, "Your inner burden is too heavy."

Here, where there is wine and story, everyone has different yearnings.

"It doesn't matter who you are, who I am, or who we are. It doesn't matter at all. Those things are just a passing moment. What to do so clearly?" Yao Rong said softly.

"What if it's too clear?" Yao Rong's voice was very soft, and I was afraid it would disturb her.

She lowered her eyes, watching Gu Chuyan curl up on the sofa.

"I never told you, I am actually..." Yao Rong lowered his head and said to Gu Chuyan, but the steps behind him interrupted her.

Heavy footsteps stopped behind her.

"Are you looking for me?" The president's low voice sounded behind her. Yao Rong listened to the voice, she picked up her thin coat and put it on Gu Chuyan.

(End of this chapter)