Chapter 9: I Have Her in My Heart (2)

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At two o'clock in the morning, the bar street by the Yan River is still brightly lit.

In the night bar at the end of the street, a dance song has finished and the DJ is changing discs. The men and women who danced above have already stepped off the stage and flocked to the bar to sit down.

But the far left of the bar is surrounded by the largest group of people. A handsome man with slightly long bangs and a narcissistic smile said with a smile: "Everyone has seen the hot search tonight. I am Bo Yan's high school classmate and buddy of more than ten years. He said that he once liked One guy got dumped again. Don’t believe me, guys. Let me tell you, it’s not the first time he’s been dumped, it’s the second time tonight.”

The people drinking next to him were laughing and joking, and no one took the bartender's momentary hilarity seriously. A young man smiled and said, "You are Bo Yan's high school classmate, and I am Xia Siyu's current husband."

"I'm really his high school classmate."

"I'm really her current husband."

Zhen-Xia Siyu's current husband suddenly appeared, startling the bartender. Bo Yan changed into a jacket, a baseball cap, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses. In the dimly lit bar, little attention was drawn.

VIP room.

The bartender came in with a tray, and Bo Yan sat comfortably on the sofa looking at his phone, with his long legs crossed comfortably. The jacket on his body had been unzipped, and the white shirt inside had also unbuttoned two buttons. Hearing the sound of the bartender coming in, he didn't lift his head, but just stretched out his hand. The gesture meant: bring the wine.

The bartender asked: "Can you drink? Do you have an announcement tomorrow? Are you afraid of swollen face?"

Bo Yan still didn't reply, and moved his fingers in mid-air.

The bartender poured him a glass of whiskey with a speechless face. According to his preference, he took two ice cubes from the ice bucket and handed the glass to his hand. Bo Yan took it, and gently shook the glass. The amber liquor was shaking in the square glass, and the ice cubes inside were like crystals, making crisp sounds as he shook it.

He picked up his glass and drank it down. After drinking, stretch your hand forward, which means: pour another glass.

The look of disgust on the bartender's face became even stronger, and he covered him again with a displeased expression.

Bo Yan drank it in one gulp again, and let out a long breath. But the gloomy color between the brows did not stretch, it seemed to be more condensed.

The bartender poured himself a glass and took a sip. As soon as I finished drinking, I began to complain: "If you come over in the future, can you give me a notice in advance? You are a bit famous now, so I am not prepared for such a sudden attack. If someone recognizes you again and causes a commotion, I will Are you still doing business tonight?"

Bo Yan raised his eyes: "That's it?"

"What do you mean by this? My business is very good, okay! It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the location of the pier is not very good. It's not bad to have this kind of attendance, okay?" The bartender drank the wine in the glass unconvinced, and gave He poured it, and poured a glass himself, "I said, why are you in the mood to drink today? Was it stimulated by someone? She said that cooperation is impossible, and it is impossible to cooperate with you in this life?"

Bo Yan ignored him, finished his drink, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a peanut, and chewed it lightly in his mouth.

The bartender also threw a peanut into his mouth, and said vaguely while eating, "Or did you say that her scandal two days ago made you unhappy?"