War God's Revenge

"OK, just a moment!"

The waiter promised and respectfully withdrew.

"Handsome boy, do you often come to such a place? It looks very skilled!"

Qin Yu stared at Ye Tian and turned his eyes.

"Occasionally!"

Ye Tian shook his head lightly: "it's better for girls to come less!"

"Cut, what's the age? It's a trend, okay!" Qin Yu despised him and looked at the men and women dancing around with the music. He felt eager to try.

Zhao Yingqiu is very quiet. She really doesn't like such a noisy place full of smoke and wine!

When the wine came up, the waiter poured it into the decanter himself and poured another glass for all three.

Ye Tian raised his glass, touched Zhao Yingqiu and Qin Yu, and took a sip.

Qin Yu is a restless smart ghost. He is going to dance and relax for a while, but the music in the bar suddenly stops at this time.

At the same time, they spontaneously gave way, stood humbly aside, and watched a young man slowly walk in surrounded by several younger brothers with envious and afraid eyes.

"Wow, it's Feng Shao. He hasn't come for a long time."

"Who says no, Feng Shao, it's going to be lively tonight."

"Feng Shao won't come to find the coquettish fox again? It's a blessing for her to be liked by Feng Shao. But the coquettish fox refused Feng Shao twice and again. It's really unkind!"

In the low voice of everyone, Feng Shao has come to the center of the bar.

He was dressed in white high-end casual clothes, his hair was neatly combed, and his shoes were bright enough to reflect light.

"Where's that guy Chen Liang? Let him get out!"

Feng Shao went to the bar, opened the wine in front of him, raised his head and shouted.

"Yes, where's that guy? I don't even know where Feng Shao came to meet him. Don't you want to hang out here?"

A dogleg cleverly took the red wine at the top of the wine cabinet, carefully poured a glass for Feng Shao, and shouted arrogantly.

"Here we are. Feng Shaoda's presence is far from welcome. Please forgive me."

A trembling voice sounded, and a fat man with some weight came out of the background.

Wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and came forward to say hello carefully.

"Chen Liang, why is your wine like horse urine? Can't it be fake? How do you become a manager?"