Chapter 1762
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Qing'er reached out and took it. She had the urge to drink it in one gulp, but in the next second, she suddenly realized, what was she doing? Drowning her sorrows in alcohol?
This thought made Qing'er shiver. She quickly put down the cup in her hand and calmly turned around, only to find that Ah Yao and Xu Ziyue were still talking and laughing not far away. She did not know what Xu Ziyue said, but the young man raised the cup in his hand. The smile on his lips was shy and full of joy.
Qing'er suddenly felt a wave of hostility rush to the top of her head!
She had spent so much effort to train this kid, but in the end … in the end …
She could not hold it in. She picked up the cocktail in her hand and gulped it down gloomily.
The alcohol content of the Bloody Mary was slightly high. Qing'er's alcohol tolerance was not good. After this mouthful of wine, she only felt a wave of heat rush to the top of her head, and her eyes were a little hot.
She choked and could only silently put down the cup.
"Hey, not happy?" The bartender smiled and got closer to her.
"A little." Qing'er supported her chin with one hand, a little bored. She touched the wine cup with her finger, "This wine is not bad."
"Of course, I'm the best bartender in this area."
"Aren't you the bartender?" Qing'er glanced at him.
"The best bartender in the future." He laughed, "Do you want to try the cocktail I invented? I named it 'Heartbeat'."
Heartbeat …
When this word fell into her ears, Qing'er inexplicably felt embarrassed, as if the most secret thoughts in her heart had been exposed. At this moment, a banging sound suddenly came.
Qing'er looked back and found that Xu Ziyue had unknowingly walked up to the stage. The sound just now was from her slapping the microphone.
"Hey! Little cuties, it's your time now. "She snapped her fingers," Music! "
The music started and the lights changed. This was a real party. Qing'er's finger tapped on the surface of the bar, but she saw Xu Ziyue get off the stage. Ah Yao smiled and greeted her, and even handed her the wine cup.
Qing'er bit her lip.
"Hey, the party has started. Go dance." The bartender was a handsome Caucasian man. He pointed behind Qing Er. "You Chinese are very reserved. Even the party is so … elegant."
Qing Er felt that he probably wanted to say that he was bored. Although the music had already started, these young boys and girls who had just arrived from the country were still embarrassed. Most of them gathered in twos and threes to talk. Even if they were eager to try, they did not make any moves.
Qing Er snorted and said, "Just you wait." Then, she picked up the cup of Bloody Mary and drank it in one gulp.
Under the influence of alcohol, she turned around and walked towards the party. Accompanied by the Magic Red Band's classic "Sugar," she suddenly spun around smoothly, and with her right hand, she grabbed a boy who was talking to his friends. Her slender fingers caressed his shoulder, and then she danced around him.
The atmosphere instantly exploded! Exclamations of "Wow!" resounded in every corner, and the crowd spontaneously retreated, leaving an empty space for the two of them. The boy who was dragged over had a face full of fear, but when Qing'er grabbed onto his collar, flung her long hair at him, and revealed a charming smile, his face turned completely red. He just foolishly watched as she used him as a fulcrum and began to dance.
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