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Chapter 9 I have her in my heart (2)

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    At two o'clock in the morning, the bar street by the Yan River is still brightly lit.

    In the night bar at the end of the street, a dance has finished and the DJ is changing the discs. The men and women dancing above have already got off the stage and are flocking to the bar to sit down.

    But the most left side of the bar is surrounded by the largest group of people.  A handsome man with slightly long bangs and a narcissistic smile said with a smile: "Everyone has seen tonight's hot search. I am Bo Yan's high school classmate and my friend for more than ten years. He said that he once liked  He was dumped by a man again. Don¡¯t believe it, everyone. Let me tell you, this is not the first time he has been dumped. Tonight is the second time.¡±

    The people drinking next to him were laughing and joking, but no one took the bartender¡¯s momentary high spirits seriously.  A young man smiled and said, "You are Bo Yan's high school classmate, and I am Xia Siyu's current husband."

    "I am really his high school classmate."

    ¡°I am really her current husband.¡±

    Zhen-Xia Siyu¡¯s current husband suddenly appeared, startling the bartender.  Bo Yan put on a jacket, a baseball cap, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses.  In the dimly lit bar, it attracted little attention.

    VIP room.

    The bartender came in with a plate. Bo Yan sat comfortably on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone, his long legs crossed comfortably.  The jacket he was wearing had been unzipped, and the white shirt underneath had two buttons undone.  When he heard the sound of the bartender coming in, he didn't even raise his head, he just stretched out his hand. The gesture meant: bring the wine.

    The bartender asked: "Can you drink? You have an announcement tomorrow, right? Are you afraid of your face getting swollen?"

    Bo Yan still didn¡¯t reply, and his fingers moved in mid-air.

    The bartender poured him a glass of whiskey with a speechless expression. According to his preference, he put two ice cubes from the ice bucket and handed the glass to his hand.  Bo Yan took it and gently shook the wine glass.  The amber liquor was sloshing in the square glass, and the ice cubes inside were like crystals, ringing as he shook them.

    He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.  After finishing the drink, he stretched his hand forward, which meant: pour another glass.

    The look of disgust on the bartender's face became even stronger, and he filled it with him again with a look of displeasure on his face.

    Boyan finished the drink in one gulp and let out a long breath.  But the gloomy color between the eyebrows did not relax, and seemed to be more condensed.

    The bartender poured himself a glass and took a sip.  As soon as he finished drinking, he started to complain: "If you come over in the future, can you inform me in advance? You are quite famous now. I am not prepared at all for such a sudden attack. If someone recognizes you again and causes some commotion, I will  Can you still do business tonight?"

    Bo Yan raised his eyes: "That's it?"

    "What do you mean this? My business is very good, okay! It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the location of the pier is not very good. With this kind of attendance rate, it's good, okay?" The bartender drank all the wine in the glass unconvinced and gave  He poured it and poured himself a glass, "I said, why are you in the mood to come over for a drink today? Are you stimulated by someone? She said that cooperation is impossible, and that it is impossible to cooperate with you in this life?"

    Bo Yan ignored him, finished the wine, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut, and chewed it gently in his mouth.

    The bartender also threw a peanut into his mouth and said vaguely as he ate it: "Or are you unhappy because of her scandal two days ago?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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