Chatper 138 (1/2)
Seeing a beautiful woman walking towards him, Ji Ge became so excited for a while that he forgot about Duan Lian and wanted to talk to the beautiful woman.
The beauty walked up to Ji Ge and pulled her towards the covered bridge, Ji Ge was still looking at the beauty stupidly.
"Beauty, do we know each other?"
"Ji Ge, what are you going to do? You don't even know me anymore?" The beauty brought her face close to Ji Ge's eyes.
"Duan, Duan, Duan Lian? Is it you? Ouch, you are dressed so glamorously today, and you are too different from your usual ladylike appearance. I, I didn't even recognize it." Ji Ge said to Duan Lian Checked up and down, inside and out, it was indeed Duan Lian.
"Does it look good? I found that I have been decadent for a long time. Except for Yue Zhiheng and the children in my heart, I have never had myself. Now I want to live a good life. I have not only the children in my heart, but also myself!" Duan Lian's face showed a rare smile from the heart.
"It's best if you can think like this. Women just want to live for themselves." The two little women walked into the covered bridge while chatting and laughing.
Although the lights in the Bridge Bar are dim, the music played is melodious saxophone. There are people dancing on the dance floor, and the surrounding booths are already full of people, chatting while tasting wine.
Ji Ge and Duan Lian also found a secluded booth, ordered a bottle of red wine and some snacks, poured a glass each, and had a light drink.
"Duan Lian, which image design center did you get your hair cut at? It's really good. Tell me about it. I'll go there anytime." Ji Ge was still envious of Duan Lian's beauty.
"Okay, you can go whenever you want. That is a classmate of mine when I was studying jewelry design in France. He is an Italian. The image design center he opened is very picky about the customers. I even doubted his identity. The business won't grow, but it has been in business for three years, and I heard that our officials' wives and misses in City B are proud to go to Harper's Bazaar to have their hair cut." Duan Lian introduced his classmate's business to Ji Ge.
"Harper's Bazaar, I know that the chief executive usually doesn't cut hair for customers, and even those designers are not generally picky, but the business is very good. Fortunately, the shop only cuts fifty haircuts a day. If there is no limit If so, there will be people queuing up from morning to night." Ji Ge also often heard Jennifer complain that Harper's Bazaar's haircut is so expensive, and she often can't get a number, and her hair has grown back much better.
"Well, it's that one, but if you want to go, I can only cut it for you by the chief. That's my best buddy." Duan Lian felt a little vanity when he heard that Alan's Harper's Bazaar was so well-known. Swell a bit.
"Well, it's all up to you." The two chatted, their eyes still on the handsome guy on the dance floor.
Duan Lian's heart was bitter, but it was not easy to tell Ji Ge, so he kept drinking. Ji Ge saw Duan Lian drinking, so he could only drink with her. The two talked for a while, cried for a while, and what they said was I don't care, but after all, that is the man I loved deeply, and now he doesn't come home, and she doesn't know any news. As a wife, can she not feel sad?
In a blink of an eye, three bottles of wine had already entered the bellies of the two of them.
"Ji Ge? Why is she here?" Zhou Tingyao's eyesight is really good. He saw Ji Ge and Duan Lian hiding in such a remote place.
"Your friend?" Allen sipped his cocktail
Wine, followed Zhou Tingyao's line of sight.
Duan Lian? Why is she here? Allen's heart skipped a beat.
From a distance, I saw the two women crying and laughing there, no different from two lunatics.
The two little girls didn't realize that they were being watched. They were still looking at the handsome guy, drinking their wine incomprehensibly. The third bottle of red wine soon ran out.
"Hey, why is it gone, waiter, have another bottle." Duan Lian grabbed the bottle, but it couldn't be poured out, so he realized that there was no more wine.
Soon the waiter brought a bottle of red wine.
"Open it, open it, how can we drink if you don't open it?" Duan Lian asked the person holding the wine bottle to open it for her.
"Excuse me, can we share a table?" Zhou Tingyao and Ai Lun stood in front of two slightly drunk women, which aroused the jealousy of many women in the bar.
Those two men, they walked out of the painting, they are too good-looking, and their figure is also good, you can imagine the strong chest, six-pack abs, and sexy mermaid line.
A woman dressed very coolly walked past the two of them, and even rubbed her 34D against them intentionally or unintentionally, but the two male gods didn't even raise their eyelids, they were just so straight looked at the two women.
"Isn't there a seat over there? Why do you want to sit with us?" Ji Ge pointed to the empty booth opposite.
The two men didn't ask any more questions, but sat down directly.
"Quickly serve the wine, you two waiters, hurry up to serve the wine." Duan Lian pointed at the wine bottle and patted Alan beside him.
"Stop drinking, you're already drunk." Allen held Duan Lian's hand, looking at her reddish face and red lips that smelled of alcohol.