Chapter 64: Jiu Ye saw her, she was not serious

Xiaoliu was dumbfounded.

He was already on the verge of getting drunk, and upon hearing that, he stared at Jiang Fuyue without moving his eyes, not reacting for a long time.

But Hu Ben understood and directly pressed the last bottle of beer into his hand: "Liu Zi, drink!"

Xiaoliu said "Oh" vaguely and began to blow into the bottle with difficulty.

Perhaps he had reached his limit, as he drank this bottle slower than the previous ones. His cheeks turned liver-colored, as if blood would drip out at the next second. His eyeballs bulged out in discomfort, bloodshot and filled with physiological tears.

Hu Ben's heart skipped a beat, his eyes filled with pity. He glanced at Jiang Fuyue. She was also looking at Xiaoliu, but her pretty face showed no emotion, as if... she was used to strong winds and heavy rains, and everything happening before her was just a minor incident, not worthy of her sympathy at all.

This realization made Hu Ben's scalp tingle, and even when he looked at Jiang Fuyue, he unconsciously developed a feeling called "fear".

This completely dispelled his desire to help Xiaoliu.

Hu Ben vaguely guessed Jiang Fuyue's purpose.

One is punishment, the other is warning.

She still remembers the grudge from last time, and it cannot be wiped out by a few words or by being humble. Without sincerity, it is impossible to impress her.

And these wines represent sincerity! The more you drink, the greater your sincerity.

After five bottles of Hu Ben, Jiang Fu Yue felt that it was enough and asked them to stop.

As for Xiaoliu...

Last time he was extremely rude and even wanted to use force, so I had no choice but to continue.

Although Jiang Fuyue didn't say anything about every incident, she remembered them clearly in her heart.

Rewards and punishments, rewards and penalties, severity, quantity - everything has its limits, and it is clear in the mind.

The more he thought about it, the more Hu Ben couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"Hu, Brother Hu... I... burp... I really can't drink... any more..." Xiao Liu was sweating profusely, and he looked like he had been fished out of the water.

The fingertips gripping the bottleneck turned white due to the force, the veins on the back of the hand were exposed, and the body began to twitch slightly.

"Xiao Liu, wake up, can you hear me?"

"Brother, I feel uncomfortable..." His alcohol tolerance was not as good as Hu Ben's, and he drank one more bottle.

Hu Ben gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Fuyue pleadingly, "My brother is dying. He only has two sips left. Can I finish it for him?"

Jiang Fuyue remained unmoved, her eyes, as clear as glass, staring straight ahead, pretending to be indifferent and full of ruthlessness.

"You——" This is too much!

Hu Ben almost blurted out the word.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at him indifferently, and when their eyes met, he seemed to see a bottomless abyss and a thousand-mile wasteland, as mysterious as death.

The man's pupils trembled violently, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a cotton ball. He no longer had the courage to utter those four words.

"...I'm sorry," he lowered his eyelids, "I don't know the rules."

After saying that, he grabbed Xiaoliu and personally forced the remaining two sips of beer into his mouth.

Maybe because he had just rested for a while, Xiaoliu's reaction was not as big and he was much more sober.

If he still can't see Jiang Fuyue's dissatisfaction with him, then he can poke out his eyes and pretend to be blind.

Bang——

The bottle of wine was placed heavily on the table. Xiao Liu suppressed the churning in his stomach, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word: "I. Apologize. To. You!"

Unfortunately, he was so drunk that his speech became lisp when he opened his mouth, but that did not affect what he wanted to express.

Jiang Fuyue then looked at him straight in the eye, and then said "Oh" lightly.

Hu Ben breathed a sigh of relief.

After being worried all night, I can finally calm down.

…

There is a "Huayu Road" just across the wall from Chunfeng Street.

This road leads directly to the central CBD, with restaurants and clubs lining both sides. It is Linhuai's famous "rich consumption area".

Minghuitang is a high-end restaurant specializing in northern cuisine. It has a retro octagonal exterior with flying eaves, and the interior is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, giving it an antique feel. It stands gracefully in a prime location on Huayu Road.

There are booths in the hall and private rooms upstairs, and of course, the prices vary greatly.

The booths are open to everyone, but the private rooms are only for VIP customers. It is said that they are hard to get a seat here.

In addition to enjoying better quality dishes and absolutely attentive service, each private room here is connected to a viewing platform. Different rooms, different orientations, and different perspectives bring different sensory enjoyment.

Among them, the "Aoxue Hanmei" viewing platform has the best orientation and the best view. It is said that standing on it, you can not only have a panoramic view of the Chunfeng Street next to Huayu Road, but also overlook the "DNA Building" of Historical Biopharmaceuticals in the city center.

At that time, Zhong Ziang had eaten and drunk his fill, so he stood on it, holding onto the railing, enjoying the cool night breeze and admiring the night view.

Xie Dingyuan stood in the other direction, facing Chunfeng Street, overlooking the busy traffic below.

This meal was requested by Zhong Ziang. He couldn't get used to Linhuai cuisine and kept clamoring for Imperial Capital Roast Duck at home. He even refused to eat what Liu Ma cooked.

Xie Dingyuan had no choice but to put down his work and bring him here.

Because it was just the uncle and nephew going out for dinner, not a social gathering, the man was dressed casually, replacing his white shirt with a polo shirt and his suit pants with khaki casual pants. The only two things that remained unchanged were the collar, which had to be buttoned up, and the fabric, which was neatly ironed without a wrinkle.

Even after having a meal, he remained straight and neat as before.

Suddenly, the man's gaze stopped at a corner of an open-air food stall on Chunfeng Street.

On a cheap rubber stool, with his back to him, sat a man.

A woman.

Of course, this is not surprising. There are many women on this street, but Xie Dingyuan only noticed her - Jiang Fuyue!

Even when sitting, she habitually straightens her back, leaving her thin shoulders exposed with only two thin shoulder straps hanging on them. Her slender neck forms a right angle of 90 degrees with her left and right shoulder blades, and her butterfly bones open and close gracefully with the movement of her arms.

This back view...

Xie Dingyuan frowned. Besides the day she pinched Zhong Ziang, when he stepped forward to stop her, he also seemed to have seen her pinching her on other occasions...

Suspenders!

The man's eyes focused and suddenly became clear.

In the school corridor, the girl who was leaning against the railing with a paper in one hand and a pen in the other, writing and drawing with her back to him, was also wearing such a suspender. The skin exposed outside was white and dazzling. Just before she turned around to look back, he withdrew his gaze and pushed open the office door.

It turned out to be her...

The man chuckled.

Suddenly, a beer bottle came into view, and Xie Dingyuan noticed that there were two young men sitting opposite her.

Judging from his clothes, he is not a decent person. He doesn't sit properly and his behavior is rude.

She actually accepted the beer handed to her!

Oh……

It turns out that birds of a feather flock together, and none of them are good!

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Zhong Ziang appeared beside him at some point, and followed his gaze towards the street next door...

The next second, his eyes suddenly opened wide!

"Isn't that Jiang Fuyue?!"

(End of this chapter)