Su Linyuan opened the video and watched it repeatedly, seeing the boy pick up and put down various bartending tools, and finally, put down a glass of scarlet wine.
Her fair knuckles, resting on the outside of the Collins glass, were even more beautiful and alluring than the glass of that uniquely flavored wine.
Su Linyuan's gaze slowly darkened, a mixture of guilt and a hint of danger swirling within: his beloved Jinjin hadn't been home for days, not to count money, but to mix drinks!
So, I simply turned off the butler robot that was transmitting the incorrect information and drove away.
Butler robot:………
However, when I arrived at the bar, the Bloody Mary with its distinctive flavor had already been bought. After it was finished, only an empty glass remained, casually placed on the mechanical bar counter in front of me.
But last time, this glass of wine was specifically reserved for him.
Su Linyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and walked towards the 521 private room he had been in before.
The AI's location tracking hadn't been restored, but for some reason, Su Linyuan had a strong premonition that Si Jin was there.
Pushing open the door and walking through the entryway, the same dark red light still greets the eye. On the king-size black leather sofa, the same arrogant young man in a black shirt is still reclining.
But this time was different; he seemed drunk. The bottle was lying on the ground, his face was slightly flushed, and the collar of his shirt was wet.
He had a WL cigar dangling from his mouth, and money was scattered all around the sofa and on the floor.
Judging from the currency design, it appears to be banknotes from Star H.
When Su Linyuan walked in, he happened to see him light a banknote and use it to light a cigar.
Then, he exhaled a puff of smoke, casually tossed aside some banknotes, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and looked at the person entering the door with a drunken expression: "Dr. Su, long time no see."
Su Linyuan walked over and immediately stomped out all the fire on the banknotes. He looked down at the person and asked, "What are you doing?"
“Experience…the life of Master Xiong San.” Si Jin took a puff of his cigar, and as he spoke, smoke swirled around him.
Su Linyuan noticed the large floating screen opposite him, which was playing a video of Master Xiong embracing a beautiful woman and lighting a cigar with money.
This collection, which looks like it was made by Master Xiong during a time of self-admiration, is now here, which proves that... Si Jin not only transferred Master Xiong's assets, but also ransacked his house.
His wife, Jinjin, is really... quick and ruthless in her actions; she's a dangerous individual.
It's just so beautiful.
When Xiong Sanye performed the same action, Su Linyuan found it greasy, unsightly, and unbearable to look at.
But when Si Jin puts on the act, it adds a touch of sensuality, and the more you watch, the more you become trapped in it, unable to extricate yourself.
"What a pity, I can't compare to Master Xiong." Si Jin murmured as he stood up: "Without a beauty in my arms, I can only... drink to liven things up."
After saying that, he lowered his head and went to pick up the wine bottle from the ground, but he was so drunk that he twisted his hand and the wine in the bottle tilted like a pillar, spilling all of it on him.
The wine, tinged red by the lamplight, dripped down his shoulders and collar, soaking Si Jin's entire black shirt.
"Huh? It's empty." Si Jin raised her hand and smashed the wine bottle on Su Linyuan, her words tinged with a hint of defiance, instantly igniting the guilt in Su Linyuan's heart.
It turned out that Su Linyuan had subconsciously overlooked... Si Jin's previous experience of mixing drinks at the bar and looking at handsome men and beautiful women.
This action left Xiao Yao speechless. He finally understood what the adults meant when they told him, "Never believe what a man says when he's drunk."
Sure enough, a man who's three-tenths drunk can make you cry while acting.
Xiao Yao tactfully climbed into the small dark room, while Su Linyuan gently kicked the wine bottle away, stepped forward to help her up, and casually used Si Jin's AI to turn off the virtual screen before lowering his head to get close to her lips.
His tone and eyes were dangerous: "What do you mean by not having a beauty in your arms? Young Master He, take a good look. Am I more handsome, or is the woman that Third Master Xiong is holding more handsome?"
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