Chapter 367 **?

The bar is not noisy. On the dance floor not far away, there are only people dancing slowly and hugging each other under light music. The people here are generally middle-aged, and there are few young people. Because it is next to New York, it is necessary to For those who want to have fun, many people like to go to the New York City area.

The population of this small town is relatively small, because there are no tourists, so although the bar is full, they are all familiar people, greeting each other casually, and then looking for a place to drink.

"Beer!" Zhen Fan said to the waitress.

At this time, Philip stopped the waitress and said with a smile, "Bring me a bottle of h.c.d that I keep here, three cups!"

"Are you finally willing to take out that bottle of wine?" Pierre smiled at the side, turned to Zhen Fan and said, "He has always been here as a treasure, and because you are here, he is willing to take it out to drink .”

"It's my honor!" Zhen Fan nodded to Philip, expressing that he had felt his sincerity.

Soon the waitress brought the wine, put down the three wine glasses, and left. Philip got three glasses of wine, one for each, raised it up, and said to Zhen Fan, "Thank you for treating Rachel and Kirk."

"For the two children!" Pierre also raised his glass.

Zhen Fan was not pretentious, raised his wine glass, the three of them clinked together and took a sip. Pierre drank very carefully, taking small sips, and it was obvious that he cherished the wine in the glass.

"It's a pity that there is a little less wine, and it's hard to buy now!" Pierre sighed and put down the wine glass and took the bottle. Poured myself another glass, "So drink less!"

"You are from Los Angeles, so you must know this kind of bar. There are not many you can buy now!" Pierre said, raising his glass again, looking at the liquid in the glass, with a state of obsession in his eyes, "This It’s still a bottle that Philip bought at auction with great difficulty, his luck is really good!”

"Only a master can brew such fine wine!" Philippe also said.

A bottle of wine is 50,000 US dollars, which is even for high-income people like Pierre or Philip. It can be regarded as a very extravagant thing. To be able to drink a bottle occasionally is already a great determination.

certainly. Zhen Fan didn't point out that the wine was actually brewed by himself, but just looked at the two of them with a smile. Soon, a bottle of wine was dry. Both Philip and Pierre seemed to have more to say, but it's a pity. There was only half a bottle of wine left. Now three people share, and each person's share is not too much.

"Want to dance?" A chestnut-haired man in his thirties,

A tall woman in a tight skirt who still maintained a sexy figure walked over and extended her hand to Philip with a smile.

"Of course! Why not!" Philip took the woman's hand, stood up, and walked towards the dance floor with the woman, and they quickly embraced each other. Shake and dance.

"Philip's girlfriend, the two have been dating for more than three years. But they haven't lived together, and they haven't mentioned marriage, maybe because Philip is afraid of hurting Rachel's heart." Pierre smiled at Zhen Fan explained, "Of course... don't expect Philip to go home with you tonight, he will definitely be staying at Helena's house."

"Helena?" Zhen Fan looked over suspiciously, and the woman was pressing her face on Philip's shoulder.

Pierre smiled: "Yes, Helena Jenkins, who moved to the town five years ago, quickly met Philip, and the two fell in love at first sight, but they faced the biggest obstacle, Rachel, so..."

"Very sexy woman!" Zhen Fan nodded, then looked at Pierre and smiled, "What about you?"

"Me?" Pierre smiled, "It's not very important to me, I'm used to it, but... If I want to find a woman, I'd rather go to New York, there are a lot of women for you to choose from, As long as you pay enough money, it's easy!"

"Very smart idea!" Zhen Fan laughed. Finding a prostitute is actually one of the ways for these men to vent their anger. After all, the single life is not so easy to endure.

Pierre didn't have a regular dance partner here, so he and Zhen Fan drank here, and then ordered a dozen beers. He smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce you, this is..."

"I see!" Zhen Fan stood up, stretched out his hand and shook the woman, "I'm very glad to meet you, Miss Jenkins, the first time I saw you, I couldn't forget your beauty and sex appeal!" Zhen Fan said very direct. Instead of being polite, it's better to speak out your senses directly.

"I introduced you to him!" Pierce also stood up and said with a smile.

"I knew it was you!" Helena. Jenkins smiled, rolled his charming eyes at him, and then smiled at Zhen Fan, "Mr. Zhen, it's a great honor to know you. Philip also told me about you. He admires your medical skills very much. Rachel is really lucky!"

"Okay, Zhen!" Philip continued, "I may not go home with you tonight, can you help me take care of Rachel? You know, me and Helena..."

"I know!" Before Philip finished speaking, Zhen Fan said with a smile, "There is no problem, I hope you have a good appetite tonight!" This sentence had a hint of teasing.

Of course, this sentence also brought the distance between the three of them closer. Originally, both Pierre and Philip wanted to have a good relationship with Zhen Fan and make friends, otherwise they would not have tried hard to keep Zhen Fan and let him live at home.

"Of course, don't tell them that I have six-pack abs!" Although Philip said this to Helena, this kind of joke that was only made among friends was also aimed at Zhen Fan.

All three laughed, while Helena blushed and patted Philip on the back.

"Okay, let's go, don't be delayed because of us!" Pierre also sent a sentence.

This time, Philip and Helena bid farewell to Zhen Fan and Pierre, and the two of them held hands. After leaving the bar, they disappeared into the night, and couples or men and women in the bar also went out one after another arm in arm. Let this bar finally be filled with an ambiguous taste.

"Let's go too!" Zhen Fan smiled at Pierre, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, called the waitress over, and paid the bill. Pierre insisted on paying by himself, but was stopped by Zhen Fan, "I invite you, invite me tomorrow!" This sentence stopped him from arguing.

After parting from Pierre at the intersection. Zhen Fan came to Philip's house alone, took out the key left by Philip, and gently opened the door. The light in the living room was on, Zhen Fan walked in, and conveniently put the key in a glass plate by the door.

"Hi!" Rachel, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, greeted Zhen Fan, "My dad didn't come back? God, I knew it would happen. Every time he went to the bar, he went to find that bastard on time!" Rachel's His complexion didn't look very good, but when he saw Zhen Fan, he still squeezed out a smile.

"You mean Helena?" Zhen Fan went to the refrigerator to get a can of drink, then sat on the sofa, as naturally as in his own home, and opened the filled drink can with a "snap". Take a sip.

"Yes. That's her!" Rachel put her fair legs under the short skirt on the sofa and put her hands on her knees. Then turned to look at Zhen Fan, "You must have met her at the bar."

"Of course, there is no sexy woman, and it can be seen that she loves your father very much!" Zhen Fan said, then leaned his head on the sofa and watched the TV, which was broadcasting the news.

"But I don't like her!" Rachel shook her head, let go of her hands, and leaned her upper body back on the sofa. Suddenly, she only exposed her calves and knees, but because the pajamas slipped off, the white parts of her thighs were covered. exposed.

"Actually... you're very sexy too!" Zhen Fan glanced at her snow-white thighs and said with a smile.

"Really?" Rachel smiled charmingly at Zhen Fan, "Well, I think I'm really beautiful, don't you?" She stood up and turned around in front of Zhen Fan, originally very loose The shoulder straps fell down, revealing a section of white shoulders and a sexy collarbone. It seemed that she was very confident in her figure.

"Of course, you are a beautiful, sexy and smart girl!" Zhen Fan also let his eyes flow on her, not minding her revealing more of her beauty.

"So...do you want me?" Suddenly Rachel made a sexy hip swing in front of him, slowly rubbed one hand from the bare knee, and lifted the edge of the skirt upwards , revealing the white thighs and even the waist and hips again. The thighs are under the shadow of the skirt, which is a bit seductive.

Zhen Fan held the can of drink and looked at her with a smile, as if he was watching a performance, and smiled: "You are so sexy and beautiful, under such circumstances, any man will want you!"

"So... what are you waiting for?" Rachel's eyes were a little blurred, but her hands that were trying to pull off the shoulder straps on both sides trembled slightly.

"If you want to take it all off, I don't mind!" Zhen Fan whistled, and then looked straight at her chest, because the shoulder straps were torn off, and the fabric that had slipped off was not enough to cover her Her chest was exposed, and most of her snow-white chest was exposed, as well as the deep snow-white groove.

"You..." Rachel pursed her lips, as if she had finally made up her mind, "If...you can promise me one thing, then...I will be yours, tonight! Only tonight!" She gritted her teeth stressed.

"Let's hear it?" Zhen Fan raised the beverage can in his hand to her, and pointed at her.

"You find a way to get that woman away from my dad!" Rachel gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you can do it, I can see that my dad trusts you a lot!"

"Of course, he trusts me, but this trust is based on my sincerity." Zhen Fan shook his head, "Why would you want that woman to leave your father then? I think she is very, very nice, young Sexy, and also deeply in love with you, Mr. Carell, I believe she will treat your father well."

"No, no, how could she be as good as you said!" Rachel suddenly became excited, she jumped on the sofa, bent over to condescend to Zhen Fan, ignoring the fact that her clothes were hanging down. From Zhen Fan's point of view, you can also see two spots of tender red in it, "She is a different kind—" (to be continued...)