Dear Mr. Lu

Down below, Wei Xingheng, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and glanced at Luo Wencheng, his gaze couldn't be separated from Luo Wencheng's face all the way to his slender waist wrapped in a silver vest, his eyes darkened.

Zhang Dong's face was very ugly, and Luo Wencheng's indifference and disdain angered him. A fake came out of nowhere and has been domineering over his head for so many years! Now who doesn't laugh at him for holding a fake for so many years, saying that his eyes are covered with shit? He couldn't swallow this breath!

He was determined to see Luo Wencheng make a fool of himself, even though Liu Weizhi stood beside him, and sneered, "Here's another cup, but if you really can't drink it, let it go, I don't think this job is suitable for you, let's play together, brothers, You'd better go with us, if I, Zhang Dong, have a mouthful of food, then you, Luo Wencheng, have a mouthful of soup."

Luo Wencheng looked at him with a chuckle, and went to get the wine glass again.

"I'll drink this glass of wine for him."

Wei Xingheng stood up suddenly, and everyone's eyes fell on him. He held the second glass of seven-colored rainbow, fixed his gaze on Luo Wencheng, and said slowly, "I'll drink this glass of wine for him."

Zhao Jianping's expression changed, Zhang Dong tugged at Wei Xingheng's clothes: "What are you doing? You're having fun!"

Luo Wenjun was hard to speak, but he sensitively caught something in Wei Xingheng's eyes, which made his brows sink.

Unmoved, Wei Xingheng raised his wine glass to signal Luo Wencheng, raised his head and drank the glass of wine calmly and proudly.

Except for the ice cubes, there was not a single drop left, and he didn't even change his expression, just a little blush.

"Okay!" The people around cheered. Wei Xingheng was tall and handsome, dressed in a luxurious style, and he was so straightforward and heroic in blocking wine for others, it was easy to make people feel good about him.

Luo Wencheng was still out of state.

He looked at Wei Xingheng, but his eyes didn't fall on him at all.

Wei Xingheng picked up his coat and walked out, and came to Luo Wencheng's side: "You're drunk, I'll take you back."

With the approaching breath and scorching gaze, Luo Wencheng looked at him for a while, and then slowly smiled.

Wei Xingheng's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes deepened. He and Luo Wencheng met relatively late, but they also went to junior high school and high school together, and never knew that this person was so attractive to him.

Luo Wenjun looked at the two of them, bit his lower lip, and wanted to help Luo Wencheng: "Brother Xingheng, let me take care of my second brother." Then he said to Liu Weizhi, "Manager, is there a rest room here? It's better to rest like this."

He didn't forget that the main purpose of today was to wait for Master Lu Jiu. How could he leave before the target appeared?

Before Liu Weizhi could speak, Luo Wencheng pulled out his arm: "I'm fine."

He looked at Luo Wenjun lightly, "Aren't you bringing these people here today to prove that I am incapable and that the job I found is a dawdle, so I can only rely on others to support me in the end?" He didn't fall disabled, so he didn't follow to the hospital, and left in a panic. Later, he was poisoned by alcohol, and finally recovered his life. He hated and angry in his heart, but he really didn't dare to provoke these people again, and fled far away. Drive yourself to find a job, but every time you find a job, these people will show up and sabotage.

Zhang Dong, Zhao Jianping, Luo Wenjun, one after another, no one could see him having a happy day. Although Wei Xingheng didn't directly make a move, he had been watching him coldly, watching his excitement.

Not a single good thing!

He was good at his hands and feet alone, but he couldn't find a job, couldn't make money, and finally fell into picking up junk, sleeping on the street, being beaten every day for some food, and contracted a whole body of diseases at a young age.

I want to leave Haining, but I have no money and lost my ID card, so where can I go? The sky is big and the earth is big, there is no place that can accommodate him, and he has been discriminated against.

He hated these people, the one he hated the most was Luo Wenjun!

He turned his head and stared at Luo Wenjun.

Wasn't it just being someone's plaything for three years, with one side in front of the other and the other behind, so rampant that he dared to do human body research, thinking of those years when he was paralyzed on the bed endlessly testing medicine, Luo Wencheng felt cold in his heart .

Luo Wenjun, what are you doing?

Isn't it just hugging a golden thigh?

Luo Wencheng's gaze was too terrifying, Luo Wenjun flinched, and quickly explained: "Second brother, I don't mean that, I just don't think this place is suitable for you, let elder brother find you a better job."

Luo Wencheng nodded. Others thought he was being persuaded, but he then said: "It's my fault to make you worry, but who made me so stupid before, how about this, I will let you see my business level , lest you always worry about this and that for me."

His cheeks were flushed, but his words were clearly pronounced. He didn't look like he was drunk, and he said briskly to everyone: "You are all customers, since you doubt the quality of our bar's service, please help to bear witness. "

He said to Liu Weizhi: "Manager, I want to borrow the bar."

Liu Weizhi glanced at him and said with a smile, "You can do it yourself."

Luo Wencheng kept his footsteps steady and walked towards the bar. Except for his blushing, no one could tell that he was already drunk.

There are only two bar apprentices of Ah K at the bar today, Luo Wencheng smiled at them and said, "I'm going to borrow the space of the two of you."

The two of them already knew what happened just now, so they kindly gave up their seats at this time: "Is this a bartending, do you need help?"

"Thanks, I'll mention it if needed."

Luo Wencheng bit the tip of his tongue, suppressed the chaos in his head, washed his hands, and signaled Luo Wenjun to sit down: "What do you want to drink?"

Luo Wenjun looked at Luo Wencheng in disbelief: "You want to mix wine?" He frowned and said, "Second brother, don't be brave."

Luo Wencheng pretended not to hear, and put the bartending utensils shaker, ounce glass and a cocktail glass in front of him, then added a few cubes of ice to the shaker, and said, "Since you don't choose, then I will Decided by yourself, have a glass of blue Hawaii?"

He directly took two ounces of white rum, followed by blue orange liqueur, milk, pineapple juice, etc. His actions were very decisive and neat. He only glanced at the drinks at first, and didn't look at them much after that. , I got the drink I needed with one stretch of my hand, and poured the bottle as soon as I poured it together. If it was an ounce, it would be an ounce, if it was a half ounce, it would be a half ounce, no more, no less, no overflow, it was more accurate than a machine, but why There is also an indescribable sense of elegance in this decisiveness, which is very pleasing to the eye.