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Chapter 88 Your brother gave me a small report
"Drinking for adults is nothing more than two kinds, one is for entertainment," Fang Yimeng stretched out into the dark environment, slightly drunk before being infected with alcohol, and the person has already begun to get drunk, "The other is, that is how much you drink. Give me your favor—”

"It's two-point whiskey."

The waiter at the clean bar appropriately walked to the booth and interrupted Fang Yimeng's words.

He put down two glasses of transparent brown liquid wine from the tray, and next to the glasses were two glasses with spherical ice cubes.

The waiter put down the wine glass coldly, turned around and left coldly.

The topic she was about to talk about just now was interrupted by someone, and she no longer had the desire to continue talking at this moment. She put her hand on the table, ready to pick up the wine glass with one hand.

Lu Jingshan took a small sip of the pure whiskey in the glass, the malt aroma immediately lingered on the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, and the normal temperature liquid fell from the mouth into the throat, and the pungent feeling after he knew it had a slight reaction in the throat and stomach.

Holding the whiskey glass with a bony hand, you can see the amber liquid swaying slightly, bumping against the glass wall.

Compared with Lu Jingshan drinking whiskey at room temperature, Fang Yimeng prefers to bring ice cubes.

In this way, the purity of whiskey is far less than that of pure whiskey. With the pure water on the hockey puck, some taste is diluted, and the slightly cool liquid slides down the throat, wrapping a little spicy, leaving a slight sweetness in the mouth and tobacco.

"The Fang family came looking for you just now?" Lu Jingshan chose another topic, skimming over the vaguely charming content just now.

Fang Yimeng pursed her wine-stained lips, she held the whiskey glass in her hand, and nodded when she heard the crisp sound of the ice ball hitting the glass wall.

The other hand was placed casually on the table.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the clean bar is low, and the glass tabletops of the booths have a biting cold touch.There was a moment when her arm was cold when it touched the table, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, someone pressed down on the back of her hand.

The warm body temperature of the other party's palm fell on the back of her hand.

Just like a person who is cold in winter is wrapped in a warm quilt, comfortable and dependent.

Fang Yimeng half-closed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Someone Lu was holding the back of her hand, but on his handsome face, he kept the serious expression of the past.

Some people look talented, but in fact they are beasts in clothes.

"Is Fang's side tricky?"

The man asked again in a steady voice.

Fang Yimeng quickly ignored the touch on the back of her hand, "It's okay now, they didn't take any real action against me."

She pondered for a while, and finally came to a conclusion in her heart, and she said again: "Something is wrong with people from Shengxun culture."

To a certain extent, Lu Jingshan and her are teammates in the united front.For this kind of relevant information, she still needs to properly unify her views with him, so as not to appear in the later stage when he is obsessed with believing Shengxun Culture's words and stabs her in the back.

"I know." He answered quickly.

This time it was Fang Yimeng's turn to be confused, "I don't remember that I haven't talked to you about these topics, how do you know?"

"Your brother told me." Lu Jingshan was silent for a moment, but still honestly betrayed his teammate A.

Fang Jianyan, who was far away in City S, sat in his office and sneezed twice in a row, complaining in his heart that the coldness of autumn was too fast recently.

Fang Yimeng twitched the corners of her mouth. She didn't expect her brother to gossip so quickly. She raised her head and took another sip of the wine in the whiskey glass.

"What about you, why do you want to drink today." Fang Yimeng threw the topic back.

Lu Jingshan's gaze followed the whiskey glass in Fang Yimeng's hand back and forth.

Seeing that the amber liquid in the glass of whiskey was about to bottom out, the ice ball hadn't melted half.

He suddenly realized that Fang Yimeng was not in the right shape today.

"A little thing won't affect your mood."

The mess in the company wouldn't make him feel bad. He just happened to see that Fang Yimeng was unhappy, so he went to have a drink according to her words.

After drinking a glass of whiskey and drinking a glass of whiskey dryly, people who don't drink very much will soon lose their consciousness.

Fang Yimeng's alcohol capacity is not bad, but drinking on an empty stomach is still harmful to the body.

It was impossible for Lu Jingshan to really let Fang Yimeng drink a glass of whiskey, he got up and sat directly beside Fang Yimeng.

Originally, two people sat on the deck with ease, but when two people sat on one side, it seemed somewhat crowded.

The temperature in the bar was a bit cold, but Fang Yimeng's side became warm, and she subconsciously moved closer to Lu Jingshan.

She originally wanted to rely on it to drive away the chill, but Lu Jingshan simply raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulder.

"cold?"

There was a man's deep voice next to his ears. His voice was low-pitched, a little hoarse, like rough paper, and every word he uttered was accompanied by a low electric sound.

Into her ears, this voice was like a hazy temptation, which made her unable to resist leaning closer to Lu Jingshan's arms.

He felt the soft boneless woman in his arms, raised his head slightly, and looked at the waiter standing not far away.

The waiter felt the sight of the guest, and he immediately walked to the booth.

Taking the bill neatly, Lu Jingshan half-supported Fang Yimeng's slightly tipsy pace, walked out of the bar to the parking lot.

After stuffing the person into the passenger seat, he took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

The driveway at the entrance of the bar was quiet and there was no car speeding by. In the dead of night, there should have been a deserted atmosphere.

The feeling of loneliness in a foreign land is getting stronger and stronger.

He frowned, lowered his head and subconsciously looked at Fang, who tilted his head and seemed unconscious in the car, and the loneliness that had just risen in his heart quickly dissipated.

After closing the passenger door, he went around to the driver and opened the door.

Fasten Fang Yimeng's seat belt first, and finally start the car and drive towards the hotel.

It was already one or two o'clock when we arrived at the hotel, and there was no one at the front desk, so Lu Jingshan randomly picked an empty parking space and stopped.

The car turned off, and the quiet environment in the car was restored.

Fang Yimeng, who was in the passenger seat, slept so deeply that she didn't notice the car at all.

Lu Jingshan leaned over and unfastened her seat belt again.Then he got out of the car, walked around to the passenger door, opened the door, the outside air entered the car, and the smell of whiskey in the car was particularly obvious.

He sighed helplessly.

People are reluctant to wake up, so what else can they do?
Then he could only lean half his body into the car, and get Fang Yimeng out of the car neatly. After the princess hugged her, he didn't have to close the car door.

But he kicked the car door neatly, and as the door closed, he blindly pressed the car lock button with the car key in his hand, and when he heard the car was locked, he carried Fang Yimeng to the hotel walk in.

(End of this chapter)