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Qin Jing was dragged into that car by Shan Yudong>

"Peach Blossom Eye, where are you taking me?"

He didn't answer. He kept his eyes on the traffic ahead. The sports car turned the steering wheel a few times, turned several corners, and walked for a while.

Finally, I stopped at a place where the signboard of a shop flashed the words "Rotation".

Shan Yudong walked in very familiarly, and waved to Qin Jing behind, "Mier, come in!"

Going straight through a long corridor, there is a feeling of winding paths leading to secluded places. Inside is a suddenly open bar counter, which is neither black nor white.

Entering here, let the Buddha enter a world of color, even if you use colorful colors, you can't describe the design you see before you.

The vigor and exuberance that rushed to his face was very much like that smirk at the corner of Shan Yudong's mouth.

Shan Yudong greeted the people at the bar, then pushed open a revolving door, went up to the pavilion, passed a staircase, and stopped in a relatively quiet environment.

Compared with the colorful environment just now, this place is extraordinarily quiet, with a well-proportioned arrangement of locations and a unique design.

"Shanzi, you're here!"

As soon as Shan Yudong stepped in, the man standing at the bar greeted Shan Yudong in surprise, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Finding that it disturbed the surrounding customers, he raised his right hand and put his palm next to his forehead, and gave apologetic eyes and gestures to the customers who were looking at them.

Shan Yudong smiled at the boy, walked into the bar naturally, whispered something in the boy's ear, the boy's light brown eyes turned from inexplicable emotions, and stared at Qin Jing thoughtfully.

She smiled at the boy indifferently, hooked her feet and sat on the high stool, resting one hand on the bar, resting her chin with the palm of her hand, and looked around here. The music was soft and the environment was very comfortable.

It seems to be the same area, separated by two different styles.

After scanning around, he turned his gaze back to Shan Yudong.

He deftly hooked a goblet that was placed upside down on the cup holder. The boy placed it next to it. In Qin Jing's words, it was the kind of stainless steel pot used for shaking when the street stalls sold pearl milk tea. Pass it to Shan Yudong.

But Shan Yudong only frowned, and waved his hand to reject the stainless steel pot that the boy handed him.

He took a glass, added some ice water into the glass, put in a few ice cubes, and then poured out the ice water from the glass.

This movement is smooth and flowing.

Qin Jing was a little shocked. She had only seen these bartending movements on TV, and she never expected that there was someone who was so powerful by her side.

Well, she shook her head, she didn't know what it means to be powerful, it should be because his movements are very skilled, as if he has done it many times, everything is so natural.

"What is he doing?" Qin Jing turned to ask the boy standing next to Shan Yudong. [

This boy should belong between youth and teenager. On his face, the traces of time are very vague.

The hair is soft chestnut, the pupils are light amber, the lip color is very light, the light from the bar hits the boy's face, the long eyelashes are dyed with a halo, and the face seems to be sprinkled with a layer of furry light ,.

Smile, very beautiful.

The whole person gives people a very comfortable and soft feeling.