Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Qing'er reached out and took it. There was an urge to drink this cup at once, but the next second she suddenly realized, what was she doing? Borrow wine to worry?

This thought made Qing'er cry hard, she quickly put down the cup in her hand and looked back calmly, but found that Ayao and Xu Ziyue not far away still talked and laughed, and didn't know what Xu Ziyue said, the teenager gave The cup in the lower hand, the smile on the corner of the lips is coy and full of joy.

Qinger suddenly felt a rush of rush to his head!

How much effort she had spent to tune this kid, the result... the result...

She still couldn't hold it back, picked up the cocktail in her hand, and swallowed a big bite.

Bloody Mary's alcohol level is slightly higher, and Qinger's drink volume is not good. When this sip goes down, she only feels that a rush of heat is rushing towards the sky, and her eyes are a little hot.

She choked for a moment and had to put the glass down silently.

"Hey, not happy?" The bartender approached her with a smile.

"A bit." Qinger supported her chin with one hand, a bit boring. She touched the glass with her finger. "This is a good drink."

"Of course, I am the best bartender in this area."

"Aren't you a bartender?" Qinger glanced at him.

"The best bartender in the future." He smiled. "Would you like to try a cocktail that I invented? I'll call it'Heart'."

Heartbeat...

The word fell into his ears, and Qinger was inexplicably shy, as if the most secret thoughts in his heart had been broken. At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came.

When Qinger looked back, she realized that Xu Ziyue didn't know when she came to the stage. She just heard the sound from the microphone.

"Hey! Little cuties, your time is next." She snapped her fingers, "music!"

The music changes and the lights change. This is a veritable party. Qing'er's finger tapped the bar counter's table, but when Xu Ziyue stepped down, A Yao greeted her with a smile and handed her the glass.

Qinger bit her lip.

"Hey, the party has started, let's go dancing." The bartender is a handsome white guy. He glanced behind Qinger. "You Chinese are very subtle, even the party is so... elegant."

Qinger thinks he should be boring. Although the music has already started, these boys and girls who have just come from China are still embarrassed. Most of the three or three come together to talk, even if they are eager to try, they have not made any moves.

Qing'er snorted, said "wait", and then picked up the glass of **** Mary and drank it.

Under the influence of alcohol, she turned and walked to the party. With the classic "sugar" of the magic red band, she suddenly turned smoothly and dragged her right hand over a boy who was talking to her companion, and her finger was on his shoulder. Gently stroked, and then danced around him.

The atmosphere exploded in an instant! The exclamation of "wow" resounded in every corner, and the crowd retreated spontaneously, leaving a space for the two of them. The boy who was dragged over was originally terrified, and when Qing Er grabbed his neckline, flicked his long hair at him, and then showed a charming smile, his face turned red and so silly. Watching her start dancing with him as a fulcrum.

On the other side, A Yao's attention has always been on the direction of the bar, so when Qing'er started to move, he might be the first to discover.