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Chapter 433

"What are you looking at..." Just as Jiang Yiran was a little dazed, Ye Zhiyao blushed and looked at him.

Jiang Yiran coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Ahem, it's okay. Let's eat the food quickly, why don't you be cold."

After saying that, he buried his head and started eating.

Ye Zhiyao smiled shyly, picked up a piece of meat slices, put them in his bowl, and then started to eat in small bites.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

Ye Zhiyao seemed to have a very small appetite. After only a few bites, she was full. She held her cheek with her hands and looked at Jiang Yiran quietly.

She found that she seemed to really like this boy.

Kind, considerate, gentle, and at the same time, they are not lacking in wisdom and manly domineering.

When I was with him, I felt very safe. It seemed that with him, no one could hurt me.

In this way, she looked at Jiang Yiran and was a little confused for a moment...

But when the scene last night appeared in her mind, her heart suddenly trembled violently, and her originally gentle eyes also dimmed.

"What you have to do is to find ways to approach him, gain his trust, and then find a black jade gourd in him..."

This word rang out in her mind.

Ye Zhiyao sighed in her heart. She didn't want to do this, but she had no choice.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyao's face suddenly became paler.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yiran noticed that Ye Zhiyao frowned and couldn't help asking.

Ye Zhiyao raised her head and looked at him, with a gentle smile on her face.

"I'm fine, I just thought of some unhappy things before. Are you full?"

Jiang Yiran put down his chopsticks and nodded.

Ye Zhiyao's eyes flashed, "Are you going back?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I can stay with you for a while." Jiang Yiran said. He likes to stay with Ye Zhiyao very much. This is not because he likes Ye Zhiyao very much, but because he stays with her, without any pressure, no worries, and is very comfortable.

"Why..." Ye Zhiyao's eyes flashed slightly, and she spoke a little hesitantly: "Why... can you accompany me in the bar?"

"Go to the bar?" Jiang Yiran was stunned.

He didn't expect that Ye Zhiyao was also interested in noisy places like bars.

"Is it OK?" She looked at Jiang Yiran, as if she was embarrassed: "All my classmates have been to the bar, but I have never been there. I don't dare to go alone, so..."

Jiang Yiran smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I'll accompany you later. With me here, I'm not afraid of others bullying you."

"Yeah." Ye Zhiyao's happy eyes narrowed into a line.

Marceau Bar.

This bar is not too far from Jinling University, but there are very few students who go here to consume. There is only one reason - it is expensive.

Marceau Bar is one of the more upscale bars among all the bars in Jinling. It has luxurious decoration and thoughtful service. Every night there are professional singers and even famous singers.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bar business began to get lively.

Jiang Yiran and Ye Zhiyao walked into the bar, found a seat by the window, and sat down.

It seems that because of the first time I came to the bar, Ye Zhiyao seemed a little restrained. Moreover, her fresh outfit and sexy style of most women here are a bit out of place. Quick Eye 123

Ye Zhiyao sat there, biting her red lips, and carefully looking at the men and women twisting their bodies on the stage, as if she felt a little novel.

"What wine do you want to drink?" Jiang Yiran looked at her and waved to the waiter.

Ye Zhiyao's eyes flashed slightly.

In her mind, the black shadow said last night again: "Try to approach him and get the black jade gourd on his body..."

"Please help me choose. I will drink whatever you drink." Ye Zhiyao smiled at Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran nodded, ordered two cocktails, waved to the waiter, and told him to leave.

But at this time, Ye Zhiyao said: "Wait a minute."

Jiang Yiran said: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhiyao looked at him with bright eyes: "A cocktail is not enough. Tonight, I want you to get drunk with me, okay?"

Jiang Yiran was stunned.

What this said is not like her style?

However, he still smiled: "Okay, then I'll drink more with you. Anyway, you're drunk, I can carry you back."

After saying that, he said to the waiter: "Two more bottles of Louis XIII, and you need a limited edition."

The waiter was stunned. "Sir, the limited edition Louis XIII costs 28,888 yuan per bottle..."

Jiang Yiran waved his hand. "I know, you'll just bring it."

The waiter nodded quickly and left quickly.

Ye Zhiyao looked at Jiang Yiran in surprise, wanting to speak, but when he spoke, he didn't say it...

district.

Several couples were drinking.

These men all look younger, in their twenties, and their clothes, words and deeds are very good.

Next to each man, there is a beautiful and sexy female companion to accompany him.

The wine they drank, like the wine they ordered just now, was a limited edition Louis XIII.

The young man sitting in the middle was in a bad mood. He squinted his eyes, with two cold sensations in his eyes, and he held a full glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

The man next to him seemed to know why he was in a bad mood.

"Yingyang, are you still unhappy about what happened this afternoon?" The person who spoke was Li Shuwen, the eldest son of the Li family in Jinling.

And sitting next to him was Bai Yingyang, the eldest son of the Bai family.

Among the ten major families in Jiangnan, Li Shuwen and Bai Yingyang have a good relationship and often hang out together.

Bai Yingyang put down his wine glass and snorted coldly: "That mist, I must find a chance to kill him!"

This afternoon, at the Hon Hai Club, Bai Yingyang was slapped twice by Jiang Yiran at the face and bleeding from his mouth.

He was the eldest son of the Bai family, when did he suffer such humiliation?

Li Shuwen nodded: "That mess must be taught a lesson. This afternoon in Hon Hai, look at his arrogant appearance. If the Hon Hai Club had not allowed any bodyguards to be brought in, he would have died there now."

Bai Yingyang looked silly, "What does that relationship with Zhao Wenbo?"

Li Shuwen shook his head: "I don't know, it seems that the relationship is good."

Speaking of this, he cursed again: "Damn it, it's all my fault for Zhao Wenbo's grandson. If he hadn't brought this mess to Hon Hai, he wouldn't have caused so many troubles."
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