Chapter 6692

"Hey hey, what to do, bear beauty, it seems to let you down!" Seeing Xiong Xue's discontented look, ye Wuqi immediately came to her with a proud smile: "it seems that the people above don't allow you to part with me!"

Bear snow fiercely stares in front of the leaf not to lack.

"Well, you have no lack of leaves, but you have two sons!" A word said here, bear Xuedun is very uncomfortable to say: "good, good, calculate you are powerful!"

Hearing her say so, ye Wuque immediately held his head with two hands, a pair of indifferent appearance.

"Hey, hey, that's it. Don't think about who I am?" When he spoke, he didn't think about Xiong Xue's reaction at all, just a strong obscene smile, and looked up and down at Xiong Xue's proud body.

This obviously annoys Xiong Xue.

"Ye Wuqian, I don't care about you. Don't talk nonsense with me here!" In a word, Xiong Xue immediately said to the taxi driver who had been stunned for a long time, "master, let's go and ignore this guy!"

Hearing this, Xiong Xue nodded and drove away. On the way, I received a phone call from Zhou Zhiwen, saying that he was called now, and the situation was not clear. He was asked to help.

Ye Wuque speechless, knowing that it must be the last group of people, he explained to Xiong Xue that he got off on the way.

Sure enough, I met Zhou Zhiwen at the door of the bar. Seeing that those people were still fighting Zhou Zhiwen, ye Wuqian directly took them out and took him back.

After ye Wuqian went back with Zhou Zhiwen, he bandaged Zhou Zhiwen. The advantages of Zhou Zhiwen's injury are serious. There are injuries on his face and on his body, especially on his face, which is not to be seen. Ye Wuque looks at Zhou Zhiwen, and he is very embarrassed. So the dressing was very careful. Ye Wuque has never been so careful with people. It is estimated that Liu Yue and Yang Ying are scared to death if they want to see him like this.

"Master, how do you do it? There are so many people. You can solve it in one go. I haven't even seen how you did it. It's just a blink. Everyone's down. " Zhou Zhiwen looks at Ye Wuqian, and he is eager to know. He really did not see clearly, only know that when he opened and closed his eyes, everyone fell down.

"That's your master. I'm good at martial arts, OK? And don't talk while you're dressing. In case I slip my hand carelessly, I won't be blamed. " Then he pressed hard. Zhou Zhiwen is not honest in dressing.

Zhou Zhiwen bared his teeth and said, "it hurts. Master, please press it gently. I'm just asking. I really adore you. It's amazing. " Zhou Zhiwen said.

After dressing up, they went to have a rest. Today, I was very tired.

After a while, Zhou Zhiwen's injury was healed. There was no scar on his face. This makes Zhou Zhiwen very happy. He thought there would be scars on his face. Who knows not.

Day by day, Zhou Zhiwen hurt a good, he began to get se, and pull ye Wuque to Yan Hong's bar. He just wanted to see the landlady.

"I'm not going, I'm going to go by yourself. I'm really bored. Go away," Ye Wuqi said impatiently. Zhou Zhiwen must have gone to see the landlady.

Zhou Zhiwen is not honest at all. Once he is hurt, he can't do it.

"Oh, master, let's go. We have gold cards here, but it's not the same treatment, right? Let's go Zhou Zhiwen has been encouraging Ye Wuwei.

Ye Wuque is not willing to go.

"Master, go ahead, just go with me. What if the last person makes trouble again?" Zhou Zhiwen looks at Ye Wuqian and says.

Ye Wuqian thought in his heart that those people were not brave enough to dare to come. However, after a period of time, it was OK to go and have a look. Ye Wuxiang thought in his heart.

"Well, just go and have a look." Ye Wumian replied with reluctance.

So, after work, they went to Yan Hong's bar.

Ye Wuqian and Zhou Zhiwen came to Yan Hong's bar again. When they saw Ye Wuqian, the waiters knew that he was the one who had helped the boss's wife out of the siege last time, and immediately came over to treat him warmly, which made Zhou Zhiwen happy.

Ye Wuqi looks at Zhou Zhiwen. Zhou Zhiwen will never come to the bar with him next time.

Ye Wuqian or ordered the last time he drank that wine, the highest concentration, and especially good wine to drink. One cup after another, you can't stop at all.

Ye Wuxiang didn't know what kind of wine it was, although he drank it again. So he asked the bartender. He did. He must know.

"Well, what kind of wine is it? It's very good." Ye Wuqi picked up a cup of small cozy. It's a lot of praise.

"Tequila," said the bartender.

"Where does this wine come from?" Ye asked.

"Tequila (tequila) is an alcoholic beverage produced in Mexico and made from the heart of Agave grass. It belongs to the category of distilled liquor. It's a specialty of Mexico. It's called the soul of Mexico. " The bartender said as he mixed the wine."The soul of Mexico..." Ye Wuqi is silently reciting this sentence in his heart. Well, the implication is very good.

Wine is one cup after another.

"Well, how about this wine?" The bartender let ye Wumian taste the wine just made.

The leaf does not lack to take over, a mouthful dry.

Well, it tastes good.

"What kind of wine is this. Good. " Ye Wuqi looks at the bartender and asks.

"A t original cocktail, inspired by the Chinese pop king Li Zhi's song" Mr. Van Gogh ", starry sky and night. So it's called Mr. Van Gogh Said the bartender.

"It's really good. How did it come out?" ye Wumian said, looking at the glass.

"Pour vodka, pineapple juice and lemon juice into a shaker filled with ice. Shake until frosty and strain into a chilled cocktail glass. Stir well." Said the bartender.

Ye Wuzhi nods to show that he understands.

I didn't expect that this wine mixing is very rare. Ye is still drinking.

And Zhou Zhiwen is still there. Hi, I don't know what he is doing.

Zhou Zhiwen didn't want to go back. Ye Wuque couldn't stand it any more, so he had to take Zhou Zhiwen away. If you don't take him away, you'll be fine.

"Hello, Zhou Zhiwen, we have to go back. We have to go to work tomorrow. What time is it?" Ye Wuque tugs at Zhou Zhiwen.

"Oh, it's still early to play for a while." Zhou Zhiwen doesn't care.

"It's still early? You don't have to look at the time. still early. It's almost 12 o'clock. If you don't go back, do you believe I'll beat you. "Ye Wumian raised his hand to start.