Hua Jian was hit by a hard body and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
That bastard Lu Zexi was quite drunk, and Bo Lin felt dizzy. The humming sound from the man above his head fell into his ears, and his earlobes felt itchy.
He didn't have time to look up before he muttered, "Thank you."
"It's okay." Hua Jian took a step back to steady herself. "Can you still stand up?"
"Can."
Bo Lin endured the dizziness and stroked Hua Jian's arm before he could stand firm.
He looked at the man who was holding him with a loose gaze and was stunned for a moment.
This person is so tall.
Bo Lin is about 185cm tall, and this young man is half a head taller than him.
The young man was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, but his eyes behind the frames were surprisingly beautiful.
Bo Linfu was very smart. The young man was deliberately wearing glasses without prescription.
"Thank you." He collected his thoughts and thanked her again slowly.
Hua Jian released his arm and said, "You're welcome."
After the little episode, Hua Jian finally entered the room the housekeeper mentioned.
The room is very large, at least 100 square meters, and very empty.
Hua Jian took a quick look and saw that there were wine cabinets installed on two of the walls, filled with a variety of wines.
Not far from the door is a bar, exactly the same as the one downstairs.
As for other places, they were empty, with only a few sofas and coffee tables.
"Are you the new bartender? There are utensils at the bar, go get them. A girl will be here soon to mix a couple of drinks without alcohol, so they won't be too strong."
Hua Jian agreed.
"Tsk, it sounds like that girl Fan Ling. Why didn't she go out to play during the holidays?"
"The last time she went skiing, she encountered an avalanche, which nearly frightened the eldest sister of the Bo family to death. It is said that she will not be able to leave the country for the next year."
"Hey, wild girl, you're harder to control than boys."
'Boom.'
As a few people were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Oh, speak of the devil!"
"You are the elders, but you gossip behind my back all day long."
Hua Jian had just washed her hands and took a casual look. She was a very beautiful girl who looked underage.
He looked away and began to concentrate on mixing the drink.
Hua Jian was fully engaged in his work. There was some music playing in the private room, and he didn't deliberately listen to the conversations of the rich people.
Bo Lin washed his face and came back feeling much more sober.
After Qi Fanling arrived, the private room immediately became noisy.
The people in the room were all Bo Lin's childhood friends and good friends. With Qi Fanling among them, they consciously put out their cigarettes.
"Gentlemen, your drinks are ready."
The man's voice was clear and full of the youthful vigor.
Bo Lin's ears twitched and he looked towards the source of the sound.
"Wow, it's you." Qi Fanling said excitedly, "I saw you on the road just now. You are from A University, right? Uncle, that's your junior I was talking about."
The word "Junior" stammered in Bo Lin's throat, and he felt an inexplicable stickiness in his mouth.
Lu Zexi smiled and said, "If you say so, you are also my junior. I studied undergraduate courses at University A with your uncle for two years."
Hua Jian didn't want to respond, nor did she want to be the junior of these rich people.
He calmly introduced the wine on the table to a few people, and finally, he handed a glass of colorful cocktail to Qi Fanling.
"This one is yours, it's alcohol-free."
Qi Fanling quickly let out a cry of surprise.
Girls all like such beautiful and dreamy things. She immediately picked it up and carefully tasted it. Then her eyes lit up and she said to Hua Jian, "It's delicious. It tastes a little bit like lychee."
Bo Lin took a look and casually glanced at the man in front of him.
The beautiful eyes behind the black frames narrowed slightly. I guess he was smiling, but I don’t know what his face looked like under the mask.
Coming out of the room, Hua Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
He went to the bathroom and fished at the bar downstairs for a while. It was almost 11 o'clock.
He thought for a moment and sent a message to his colleague Liu Ge at the bar, asking for today's part-time salary.
Unfortunately, he got off work more than ten minutes later, but Brother Liu still hadn't returned.
Bo Lin came out of the building and saw someone looking at his cell phone in the corridor.
It's him, the bartender.
"Uncle, this is your junior. He hasn't left yet. Oh, and he doesn't have a car, so he walked back here."
"Go back to sleep. The new art teacher will be at home tomorrow morning. Don't get up late."
Qi Fanling immediately became discouraged upon hearing this: "How annoying! I still have to make up for it during the holidays."
Bo Lin ignored her, got into the car and closed his eyes.
He can't drink much and gets sleepy after just a little. He has two very important meetings tomorrow morning.
The driver, Lao Jin, had followed him for a long time and knew that he would vomit easily after drinking and would also sleep in the car for a while, so he drove very slowly.
Bo Lin closed his eyes and rested for a while, and in a daze, he seemed to think the car had stopped.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Zexi's yard again.
He suddenly woke up.
"Mr. Bo, I'm so sorry. Did I disturb you? Miss Fanling insisted that I come back to pick someone up. I'm so sorry."
When Lao Jin heard the noise, he quickly turned around to explain.
Bo Lin exhaled and opened the window: "It's okay, who did she ask to pick up?"
Lao Jin replied honestly: "He said he was your junior student."
Bo Lin frowned.
Just then, a tall, thin figure came out from the automatic door.
It turned out to be him, the bartender.
"Thank you, Master. I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."
The passenger door was opened, Hua Jian quickly got in and carefully closed the door.
"It's okay. You're Mr. Bo's junior, so it's only natural for me to give you a ride."
Lao Jin was very polite, and Bo Lin did not raise any objections, so he naturally thought that Hua Jian was Bo Lin's junior.
Hua Jian started to feel embarrassed when she heard this word.
The girl had called him "junior fellow student". If he continued to agree with her, Mr. Bo behind him would only think that he was trying to get close to her.
So he was unusually silent.
They soon arrived at the subway station, but because he had made two phone calls with Brother Liu, the subway station was out of service and even the iron gate was locked.
"Send this junior student home." Bo Lin spoke for the first time.
The voice behind me was hoarse and lazy, a bit drunken.
It was like a small feather tickling Hua Jian's ear.
Hua Jian's heart skipped a beat and she thought this man was weird.
Her waist was oddly thin, her perfume smelled odd, and her voice was even odder.
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