Chapter 11

Xingtian didn't respond for a moment. The corner of his mouth twitched and asked again: "Gu Shao, are you going to... Silence?"

Gu murchi's eagle eyes picked a cool radian to look at Xingtian. He swallowed it suddenly, answered the sound in a hurry, started the car, turned the body and went to silence.

Silence is a famous bar in Mucheng. According to the current buzzword, this is a good place to pretend

Xing Tian sent Gu murchi to come over. Seeing that the bar sign flashing with bewitching light became more ambiguous on a rainy night, he not only looked back at the people in the back seat.

Seriously... There is some disharmony in places like Gu Shaohe.

Gu murchi seemed to frown slightly. He didn't expect that silence, a place with such an emotional name, was actually a bar.

"That... Gu Shao, here it is!" Xingtian's scalp numbness reminds him that he, the master, has never been to a bar before. He doesn't know, but after he followed him, he never heard of it.

Rain is still under the majestic, Gu murchi's face some dark, a pair of dark eyes in the dangerous light.

Slightly action, Xingtian had already stepped out of the car and held up the umbrella. When Gu Mochi got off the car, he came forward and said, "Gu Shao, do you really want to go in?"

"You go back." Gu murchi did not have too many words, just one handed pocket into the bar.

The corner of Xing Tian's mouth pulled, and he always felt more and more disobedient... He looked at the precious blue BMW not far away, grinned secretly, and finally got on the car and left.

The news of these days has been overwhelming. He is thinking... If it turns out that Gu Shao and Lu Zihan are drunk in a bar on a rainy night tomorrow, and if it adds a powerful car play, will it blow up in Mucheng?

After entering the bar, Gu Mochi stood at the door. His sharp eyes, like radar, glided slowly around and finally landed on Lu Zihan, who was standing on the edge of the bar and poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

The Mou light tiny Mi next, have the Jing light of frighten to shoot. Such a mixed place, coupled with the fact that she didn't know who the other party was, invited her to drink, which obviously made this woman very dissatisfied.

Raising her feet and taking a steady step that doesn't belong to the bar, Gu murchi shuttles through the quiet but dreary darkness... When she gets to Lu Zihan's side, she already wants another glass of wine!

Whiskey, pure!

I don't know whether it's because I'm in a bad mood or because I'm drunk. Lu Zihan's eyes are slightly red with confusion and laxity.

"How much?" Gu murchi looked sideways at the man who delivered the wine and asked.

The bartender shrugged. "Ten minutes in, it's the seventh Cup!" It's no surprise that he is used to seeing drunk men and women.

Gu Mo Chi immediately frowned and was about to take the cup in Lu Zihan's hand when he was suddenly interrupted

"How about a drink, handsome man?" Women have big curly hair, heavy makeup and exposed clothes. With the forward tilt of the speech, the chest of 36e almost jumped out.

Gu murchi's black face is even darker, "get out!"

In a word, cold and heartless, with cold and murderous air.

The woman was to see the best to collude with, but that word suddenly frozen all her enthusiasm... Not reconciled, but also know that this person is not easy to get rid of the mouth to leave.

Lu Zihan shook his heavy head, turned his head, and looked at Gu murchi's dark face with a pair of drunken and confused eyes in a trance, "you... How are you... Here?" Her tongue was a little knotted, but at least she was not drunk enough to tell people apart.

Gu murchi snorted coldly, "don't you ask someone to accompany you to get drunk?"

Lu Zihan frowned, as if to think of something, "is it you?" She laughed, stupidly a little silly, "Gu Shao... I'll ask you... You just, come... Fool, you..."

"..." Gu's face became darker.

Lu Zihan, on the other hand, had no sense of the face of the people around him, just like the storm. Turning his head, he handed the empty cup to the bartender, "one more..."

The bartender was obviously shocked by Gu murchi's aura. His face was convulsed. He didn't know whether to pour wine for Lu Zihan. He just looked at Gu murchi. The whole thing was not human.

At the moment, he was only a few minutes late, and she would get drunk under the premise of strange environment and strange telephone invitation, and the anger on her body would almost freeze the surrounding air.

"Lu Zihan, you'd better get drunk today!" Gu murchi cold hiss finish saying, turn round ignore her to want to leave.

Lu Zihan flapped his eyes powerlessly, and his turbid brain was not working. "Women... Don't get drunk... You, your men... Don't, don't have a chance..." she turned her head and looked at the lonely figure with blurred eyes, "Gu Mochi, I'm drunk..."

"..." Gu turned abruptly, his eyes were deep, his voice was cold, and he said, "I want to sleep with you, I need you to get drunk?"