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Luo Tanshen did not expect that Xu Muchu made an appointment with Ming Zhaochi, and Ming Zhaochi called a large group of cronies on a whim.

"Don't blame me." Xu Muchu clasped his hands together, "I originally agreed with them to open a box in the restaurant above, and everyone will eat seafood and barbecue, but you insisted on bringing me to the bar."

Luo Tanshen doesn't like hanging out with Ming Zhaochi very much.The Ming family had a great influence in Yuancheng and the surrounding provinces. Ming Zhaochi was the most favored in the generation of the Ming family. He was the most popular in the circle of the second ancestors.Luo Tanshen has known him since childhood, the relationship is neither good nor bad. Before the age of 20, he often ran into each other in the wine bureaus of various families. It was a bit tit for tat. In recent years, Luo Tanshen started to maintain his health at a young age , I went to fewer games, and I'm a lot less familiar with him. I heard that the more he played, the more crazy he became.

A while ago, Ming Zhaochi made several appointments, but Luo Tanshen found reasons to refuse, and he didn't see Ming Zhaochi in the previous two times at Lingdu.This time, the person went directly to his own territory, even if Luo Tanshen didn't like it, he still had to deal with it in a friendly manner in order to save face.

And this place is a bar, and if you hang out in a bar, it's natural to drink.

There were more than a dozen people who came, all of them were sons of this family and young masters of that family. Although Luo Tanshen knew them well, they didn't meet much.

He was the host, covering all the expenses such as drinks, platters, etc., and also called in the male models and beauties from the clubhouse to follow these man-made.

It's well arranged, but it's not easy to get out.

After all, this is the Luo family's bar, and Ming Zhaochi, Xu Muchu and the others came here for him, so today's game is equivalent to being invited by him, why is the host leaving early if the guests are not enjoying themselves?

He maintained a consistent smile on his face, but he was a little irritable in his heart.

That day, he teased Shan Yufei hard in the abandoned workshop, and he didn't contact him for several days.Today, I wanted to send Xu Muchu away, so I went to the restaurant to see Shan Yufei.

He had an intuition that was almost arrogant - Shan Yufei was not angry with him.

But now, the plan has been completely disrupted. Not only can he not go upstairs to see his precious "prey", but he also has to play tricks with people like Ming Zhaochi in the bar.

"Young Master Luo." Ming Zhaochi came over with a wine glass, "Long time no see, Mu Chu said that you don't come out to play very much now, and even if you want to ask you out, you won't be able to."

Luo Tan put on a gentle smile and clinked a glass with him.

Ming Zhaochi's life is handsome, and he has a way of dealing with people. In this respect, he is very similar to the current ruler of the Ming family, that is, Ming Zhaochi's father.But this is the end, he has no other ambitions, his ideal in life is to indulge in sensuality, enjoy until old age, and enjoy until death.In other words, he is a hopeless standard dude.

Luo Tan deeply feels that getting along with him is not pleasant, but people are here, so they can't just leave it alone, Tian is too lazy to talk, and he can only drink if he wants to perfunctory.

Lingdu can drink fruit wine when he is drinking alone, but it is too cheap to drink fruit wine when he is alone. After a few glasses of foreign wine, Luo Tanshen called mint lemon juice, wanting to relieve it quickly.

Unexpectedly, Ming Zhaochi took away the mint lemon juice and said with a smile, "How can Young Master Luo drink something that only children drink?"

He was too close, and his body was covered with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, as well as a cologne smell that was intensified by the alcohol. Luo Tan didn't like close contact, so he moved to the side.

"Young Master Luo is still like this." Ming Zhao smiled late, "When he sees me, he hides."

Luo Tan raised his eyebrows deeply, "Young Master Ming was joking. The sofa here is wide and the heating is sufficient, so there is no need to 'huddle together for warmth'."

Ming Zhaochi sighed, "It seems that Young Master Luo is still obsessed with what happened back then, and that's why he didn't want to come to my game, right? I'll punish myself three cups today, and I'll make amends to you again. Do you think it's okay?"

Alcohol was already a little high, Luo Tanshen was not as clear-headed as usual, and was puzzled for a few seconds before he remembered what Ming Zhaochi said.

A few years ago, when he was with him, Ming Zhaochi had confessed his love to him, and he was confident that he would agree.

After all, it is not a secret in the circle that he likes men, and Ming Zhaochi's appearance and family background are all bad, he seems to have no reason to refuse.

But he refused.

The reason is simple, Ming Zhaochi has nothing that attracts him. In terms of family business, the Luo family is not inferior to the Ming family. In terms of appearance, Ming Zhaochi is handsome, but it depends on who he is compared with. It's a complete failure.

He despised Ming Zhaochi.

But he had long forgotten about it. Firstly, Ming Zhaochi only confessed his love at that time, and did not do anything out of the ordinary. Second, there were countless people who showed affection to him, so he didn't care at all.

Now that Ming Zhaochi brought it up, he also said that he was "brooding", he was a little funny in his heart, and wanted to say "you are the one who is brooding", but he swallowed the words again.

We're both adults, so we still have to save some face for each other.

Ming Zhaochi said that he would be fined if he was fined for drinking. He drank three glasses, stood up, and performed a gentleman's salute.

Luo Tan deeply felt that this person was very boring, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

After going back and forth, drinking more and more wine, demons danced around, Luo Tan knew that if he drank any more, he would definitely get drunk, but when he thought that this was Jianshu, there was nothing to worry about even if he got drunk at home.

It's rare to save a round - although it is passive - you can't lose your share anyway.

At eleven o'clock, Ming Zhaochi got up and picked up his coat, Luo Tanshen's eyes lit up, thinking that this person was leaving.

As long as Ming Zhaochi leaves, the game will almost be over.

But Ming Zhaochi said, go down and pick up someone.

Ordinary people don't need Ming Zhaochi to pick him up in person, the person downstairs must be an important person.Luo Tan pondered for a long time, and the only thing that came to his mind was An Yuxin.

An Yuxin is the son of Ming Zhaochi's aunt, and Ming Zhaochi has always taken good care of this frail cousin.

Sure enough, it was An Yuxin who came.

Luo Tan leaned deeply on the sofa, squinting at this delicate person like white porcelain, and wrinkled slightly between his brows.

Not long after, An Yuxin came over with a glass of juice, still as timid as last time, "Master Luo."

He smiled softly, poured himself a cup, and touched An Yuxin.

I don't know each other well, and there is nothing to talk about. An Yuxin is probably not used to this kind of occasion, and her demeanor is very awkward.

Luo Tan thought deeply, I'm not used to why I came here, I have to spend my time here, you are asking for trouble for yourself.

In the early morning, the crowd still had no intention of dispersing.Luo Tanshen really couldn't hold it anymore, the alcohol he drank today has exceeded his "safety line" too much, the alcohol evaporated in his body, paralyzing all nerves.

For the last time before falling asleep, he saw An Yuxin looking at him from above.

An Yuxin's eyes are beautiful, clean and clear, like a clear and shallow stream under the sun.

But what attracted him more than these eyes was An Yuxin's eyelashes - very long and thick, exactly the same as Shan Yufei when trembling with emotion.

The passion seemed to be brewing in the lower abdomen again, and he hadn't thought about Shan Yufei's self-defeating for several days. Those accumulated desires were wrapped in alcohol, and rushed from the tailbone to the brain like a storm.