Chapter 80 is here!
The light in the small tavern was dim, and various lights created an ambiguous atmosphere.
The musician in the bar sat on a high chair and slowly set up a violin, playing melodious music while the bow strings trembled.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was sitting on a chair in the corner, with a glass of mixed wine in front of him. It was the Negroni that Tang Muqing ordered for him.
The flavor is unique, with a hint of sweetness in the bitterness of the herbs. The three wines are combined under the influence of ice cubes to create an impressive taste. The bartender did not use orange peels, but instead used dried orange slices. It looks better in appearance.
Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and pressed his cell phone to report the movements of the ATM to Ginjiu, detailing everything.
At this time, ATM, who was still hugging Gin on the cold Tokyo streets the day before yesterday, was already hugging a certain female star, swaying on the dance floor to the sound of music, ears pressed against each other, not knowing what they were talking about. .
But no matter how we talk about it, the label of flirtatious vixen on the ATM cannot be removed.
However, the female celebrity's skin care is indeed effective. Even though her daughter is so big, she can't see any wrinkles at all, and there isn't even a single fine line at the end of her eyes.
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, and habitually wanted to enter a familiar address in the recipient column, but gave up after thinking for a while.
Forget it, I was the one who was under suspicion, and Bourbon was the one who was rushing to clean up the undercover. It seemed that there was some trouble. Contacting him at this time might make Gin Jiu's crazy critic even more vigilant.
In the middle of the dance floor, Tang Muqing put his arms around Belmod's waist, and his eyes fell on Belmod's aqua eyes, "Huh?"
"Do you need to bring an assistant with you when you go on a date?" Belmod raised his eyebrows high, with a hint of teasing in his voice, "Don't you think he will disturb our alone time?"
Having said this, Belmod's hand on Tang Muqing's palm moved slightly, as if it was a subtle hint.
"As a movie star, isn't Ms. Sharon not used to the existence of an assistant?" Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile and looked at Belmod condescendingly, meaningfully, "Besides... sometimes, isn't there a third person? Would you like to be more interested?"
Belmod's eyelids twitched, and a vague light flashed in his eyes.
This guy, in his early twenties, drives so fast?
But when it comes to car speed, she, Belmode, has never lost!
"Children always think about dangerous things..." Belmod raised the corners of his lips with a smile, and the ends of his raised eyes brought out a little bit of charm in the dim light, "right? Brother?"
Tang Muqing:...
Let him do the math. He lived to be twenty-nine in his previous life. He stabbed himself two hundred times after traveling through time. Each time he lived less than 24 hours. If he rounded up and added a fraction, he was barely thirty years old.
Thirty years old shouldn't be considered a younger brother...forget it, in front of a woman like Belmode whose age is a mystery, he is indeed considered a younger brother.
"Ah... I'm very sad to say that." Tang Muqing smiled, put his palms on Belmod's slender waist and lifted it up slightly, forcing him to stand on tiptoes even in high heels, "But how did Miss Sharon know that we two Are the dangerous thoughts in an individual’s mind different?”
Tang Muqing paused, then lowered his voice in Belmod's ear, "Or...sister is just teasing me. No matter what I say or do, she always says she thinks differently? Such rejection is really heartless... "
Belmode's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but turn his head, but could only see the buttons on Tang Muqing's collar.
Belmode pressed his palm on Tang Muqing's chest, and was led by the other party to move slowly on the dance floor to the music. His appearance was casual and lazy, and there were no specific dance steps. He seemed to be just wandering around for a walk.
"The assistant is watching with helpless eyes. You don't seem to be very affectionate." Belmod lowered his voice and narrowed his eyes.
Hehe, she has been flirting with several members of the code name. Her private life may be quite dissolute in her daily life, but she still dares to say that she, Belmode, is heartless?
Tang Muqing glanced at the man sitting in the corner of the tavern chatting with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but chuckle, "What? Miss Sharon, do you want to invite my assistant to join? If so... our dangerous ideas seem a bit coincide……"
Hey, it’s okay to spend some time, but retired people should also pay attention to their health.
It's just that the image of the thermos cup doesn't look good, and he doesn't accept carrying the thermos cup around.
"Why don't you call me sister?" Belmode raised the corners of her lips, looking like she was being held in Tang Muqing's arms. The expensive fabric was stuck to the end of her nose, vaguely bringing a light fragrance.
Sandalwood, rose, and various other spices are used to supplement the main notes. It's very complex when you smell it carefully, but it doesn't seem to steal the gentle woody scent.
Tang Muqing thought for a while and shook his head frankly, "Although I have seen people call me brother and sister many times, I still can't learn it."
Maybe it's because he's really old inside and suddenly can't do this kind of thing of pretending to be young. After all, Tang Muqing really doesn't have much talent in the word "coquettish", and he doesn't look like...
Anyway, the sister's call just now had taken away all the courage he had to act coquettishly. After all, his toes were a little sore at the moment and seemed to be dislocated.
"Oh?" Belmode probed quietly, and for a moment she felt that Tang Muqing was like a tender shell containing a sophisticated soul like her.
Tang Muqing circled Belmod's palm and lifted it out with a little force. He watched the long-haired woman perform a skillful spin before finally turning back to his arms. "As the head of the family who takes the lead alone, it is very inconvenient for others to treat him as a junior." Come and see..."
Acting coquettishly and showing weakness are two completely different behaviors. He can disguise his physical weakness and express his meek and weak character to the outside world, but it is difficult to say that he is not pretending to be better to paralyze the other party.
But acting like a baby...
Forget it, there is no need to throw a thirty-year-old man's face away in this way.
Belmod curled his lips, feeling that there was nothing gained from today's meeting except that Tang Muqing stepped on the accelerator and flew up. It seemed that he had given the other party an opportunity to tease the beautiful woman.
She sighed slightly in her heart, put her palm on Tang Muqing's shoulder, stood on tiptoes, and leaned close to his ear, "See ya, Campari."
I'm always a little reluctant to leave like this, so...
Let's scare him before we say goodbye. It would be even better if we could see Tang Muqing lose his temper. After all, I have to help Tang Muqing this time. I can't cooperate with a man I don't understand at all, right?
As he finished speaking, he twisted his waist slightly, took two steps back, and almost disappeared into the crowd, leaving only a dreamlike encounter for the young man, but...
A little force came from Belmod's wrist, and his body was pulled back again.
There were so many people around, and it was hard to use any tricks to escape.
"Aren't you going to take responsibility?" The smile on Tang Muqing's face did not change at all, and became even gentler, with the longing look of a young man falling in love.
Come all come!
If he left without any scandal, he, Tang Muqing, would not have treated him well!