Hidden Contract Marriage

Later, they also left their footprints in the city together. Indeed, they get along better and better, inseparable, just like lovers. However, she has selectively forgotten one thing, that is, there is a premise of Hualin's sentence, that is, he said that they are friends, friends, friends mean not lovers. For so long, they are still friends, It seems that they can only be friends. Friends, hum, friends. Now that they have lovers to take care of, what is their friend now?

The shopkeeper listened to Xu Qiao and stopped talking. The shopkeeper continued to ask, "if it was a phone, what would happen if it was a phone? What do you say?"

When Xu Qiao heard the boss asking him, Xu Qiao tilted his head. His tone was not so kind, but with a little teasing: "can you manage it?"

"Little girl, I'm not big, but I have a big temper?"

"You take care of me. You open a pub and I'll drink. Just give me the wine. Where did you get so many words?"

The boss pushed the glass in front of Joe: "I didn't give you wine. The wine in front of you is yours. Just drink it!"

Xu Qiao picked up the glass in front of him and looked at the boss: "you want to drink, or I won't drink!"

"My bottle of wine is the sign of my tavern. Forget, I don't want to forget anything. It looks like what you need to forget. This bottle of wine is exactly what you want. Drink this glass of wine and meet him. Forgetting is the beginning!"

"Oh, your advertisement is caught off guard and quite smooth, but how can I believe you?"

The boss picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish: "Alas, the dishes are a little cold. Girl, you really don't want to eat?"

Xu Qiao looked at his talent in front of him, picked up chopsticks, took a chopstick and put it into his mouth. The taste of this dish is really good. It is made in the top restaurant in city A. I'm afraid it's not as good as this.

"Well, your food is delicious. I'm afraid the imperial court's food can't compare with that here!"

"Imperial court? Hahaha, girl, you are really joking. I am not a city. The food here is still worse than the best restaurant in city a, but I can also guarantee that my food is the best food in this Chinatown, and the forgotten fruit wine in your hand. It is unique in the world. There are no branches. How do you think my store is very powerful?"

Xu Qiao was very sad, but after talking nonsense with the boss for a while, she felt much better. She was no longer full of sadness. She shook the glass in her hand. Finally, she picked up the glass and drank it all at once.

The shopkeeper stopped Xu Qiao: "this glass of wine is not like this. You should taste it slowly and taste it carefully!"

With that, the boss poured himself another glass of wine, picked up the cup and put it on his nose. It seemed that he was smelling the wine, and then took a small sip.

Then, he took another sip of wine very slowly and tasted the taste carefully. Finally, he picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Xu Qiao has been watching the owner's actions. Seeing that the owner drank it all at once, Xu Qiao smiled: "hahaha, you are a liar, a big liar. It's not agreed to taste it carefully. Why did you drink it all at once? Where did you taste the wine?"

The shopkeeper heard Xu Qiao's questioning words and looked at the remaining drop of wine in the cup: "this drop of wine needs to be tasted carefully!"

The shopkeeper drank the last drop of wine into his stomach, but Xu Qiao didn't buy it: "you obviously just play again and forget. This is just an ordinary fruit wine."

"No, it's not an ordinary fruit wine. It's a sweet and sour fruit wine." after a pause, the boss added: "it's made of mulberry!"

"The mulberry is sour when it is not ripe. It is ripe and sweet. This fruit wine is not sour and sweet. What else can it be?"

"But, you forget, my cup of fruit wine is called forgetting. It's a cup of love fruit wine." the boss's eyes were also stained with a drop of muddy tears. Maybe he drank too much wine. Xu Qiao felt that the boss's eyes were also slightly red.

Xu Qiao rubbed his eyes and smiled: "it's sour and sweet enough. In the final analysis, there's no place for a pile of ripe rotten mulberry. It's just waste utilization!"

"Yes, but it's this pile of waste. It's sour and sweet enough. Many people can't help tasting it. After drinking it, they are full of praise!"

Xu Qiao listened to the boss and repeated himself: "I can't help tasting it. After drinking it, I'm full of praise. What a love fruit wine."

With that, Xu Qiao picked up the glass, put it on his lips, took a small sip, well, it was sweet, sweet enough, Xu Qiao took a big sip, well, there was some acid in the sweet, Xu Qiao looked at a lot of wine, raised his head and drank it, well, it was sour enough.

Xu Qiao put the glass in his hand on the bar: "it's really good wine. This love fruit wine tastes really good."

As he spoke, Xu Qiao's red eyes had become more red, and the circles of his eyes were covered with red.

"I want another one!"

"No, I only buy one glass of wine for each guest. Next time, you can bring the one you met. I'll give you a bottle, but I'll only sell you one cup if you're alone!"

When Xu Qiao heard that the shopkeeper refused to give himself wine, he took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the money in the wallet and put it on the table: "these, these, can I give you all, and you can sell me another cup of fruit wine."

The boss looked at the money with a smile in his eyes and a tick in the corner of his mouth: "girl, as I said, I'll only sell you one cup. Unless you bring your boyfriend, I'll give you a bottle. My wine is only for love, not for myself!"

Xu Qiao listened to the boss's words and tears fell involuntarily: "love, I don't have love. People without love don't deserve to drink a glass of wine. Love, what is love, but it's a thing for feeding dogs!"

"Really, since that's the case, you shouldn't drink it. Just drink a cup and taste it. Don't be greedy. It's easy to lose it completely!"

"Completely lose him? I haven't got any loss yet. Since you don't give me this wine, give me back my beer. I don't drink this wine. I just want to get drunk and don't wake up!"

"You're drunk. You're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk. I'll have to drink 300 cups. Give it to me, give it to me!" Xu Qiao roared hoarsely.

"Xu Qiao!" a male voice came in from the door.