Chapter 29 (1/2)

a cowboy?

LAN Jingyan clenched his teeth and nodded, ”yes, you called Niulang.”

Fu Zhiran is already as drunk as mud, and her brain is no longer in charge. She said drunkenly, ”nice cowherd, handsome cowherd is better. As long as you take good care of Miss Ben, I'll give you a tip.”

Just at this time, the manager of the bar came in a hurry, walked to LAN Jingyan's side, bowed respectfully, ”Er Shao.”

LAN Jingyan didn't plan to pay attention to it. Fu Zhiran in her arms suddenly yelled, ”handsome cowherd, why don't you drink with me?”

Lan Jing took back her feet, turned to the bar manager and ordered, ”I don't want to see any other people here in a minute.”

Smell speech, the manager does not dare to neglect, immediately go to the Qing Dynasty.

It's a small matter not to do business tonight, which offends LAN Er Shao. I'm afraid the bar won't open in the future.

LAN Jingyan turns around and holds Fu Zhiran back to the sofa in the elegant seat just now.

His tall body was also pressed down.

Fu Zhiran stretched out her hands and put her arms around his neck. She said in a coquettish way: ”I'm a cowherd for the first time. I'm not familiar with business. You should be gentle.”

Her little hand touched the man's collar and gave it a rude pull.

The man took advantage of the situation and pressed down a little bit. He approached Fu Zhiran's delicate little face, and the smell of wine came.

He frowned, ”Fu Zhiran, I really want to kill you.”

”Eh!” LAN Jingyan's tone made Fu Zhiran very dissatisfied. ”How can you and our LAN Erye speak in the same tone, and bite me and strangle me all the time, but after so many years, I'm still alive.”

Then she whispered something in her mouth. She was drunk and couldn't hear it clearly.

Our second blue master?

In an instant, LAN Jingyan's resentment and hatred were smashed and his only pride was broken.

Shen Shen's body pressed down on his delicate body, one hand holding Fu Zhiran's restless hands.