270: C270 The Bar Was Shocked

C270 The Bar Was Shocked

The man in the flowery shirt was stunned. When he saw Han Zhiyu's face, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. "Hey, beauty, you are her friend on the phone just now, right? I'm the manager of this bar. "

The man in the flowery shirt reached out his hand after saying that. He looked like he was familiar with Han Zhiyu and wanted to be friends with him.

Seeing his frivolous behavior and flattering smile, Han Zhiyu could not put down her guard at all. She stared at him and did not move at all.

"Beauty, don't misunderstand. I just planned to bring her to my lounge. " The man in the flowery shirt hurriedly explained, "You also know that places like bars have a lot of people. She is a drunk single woman who is most likely to be targeted. That is why I. . . "

Before he could finish speaking, Hee Yuanze interrupted with a polite smile," Sir, I thank you on behalf of my friend. If there's nothing else, we'll take her away first. We'll pay you a visit another day to thank you. "

Hee Yuanze's words were watertight. He then helped Han Zhiyu up Wang Ziyue and planned to leave.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave. Since you are here, you should be friends first. " The man in the flowery shirt jogged two steps forward. When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Han Zhiyu.

After all, Han Zhiyu was the type he really liked, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

However, he did not expect Han Zhiyu to focus all of her attention on Wang Ziyue. At this moment, the entanglement of the other party instantly made him feel annoyed.

Hee Yuanze walked forward without batting an eyelid and blocked his line of sight.

The man in the flowery shirt frowned, and his gaze shifted to Hee Yuanze. He was completely stunned.

He had seen a lot of people in bars, but this gentle man in front of him had a smile on his face, but it did not reach the bottom of his eyes. The coldness and sharpness in his eyes made people's souls tremble.

"Sir, what you said just now is very clear. There's no point in continuing to pester me. "

"I. . . " The man in the flowery shirt's mouth became dry. He unconsciously licked his lips. "I - uh, your friend's drinking money has not been paid yet!"

Just as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in annoyance. Very soon, a stack of bills was handed over in front of him.

"This is enough, right? There's no need to look for it. "

The man in the flowery shirt received the bills mechanically, and only slowly came back to his senses when he saw the three of them walk out of the bar.

"Wow, bro, that's good. That customer is so generous?" A little brother suddenly came over and put one hand on his shoulder, greedily staring at the money.

The man in the flowery shirt shook the bill in his hand with a bitter smile. "Let's go. Drink with me. I'll pay. "

"Really, brother?" The little brother looked at him in surprise. After all, this person was always stingy.

"It's fine if you keep being long-winded. " The man in the flowery shirt turned his head and Han Zhiyu's face unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes. He let out a deep sigh.

"Don't. Brother, I will come right away. " The little brother followed after him with three steps and two steps. . .

On the other side, Hee Yuanze and Han Zhiyu placed Wang Ziyue in the backseat of the car. Han Zhiyu took care of her at the back while Hee Yuanze drove in the driver's seat.

On the way, Wang Ziyue kept talking and drinking as she flipped and turned restlessly.

If Han Zhiyu had not stopped her in time at the back, she would have rolled under the seat a long time ago.

"It's uncomfortable - - -" Wang Ziyue frowned and said in pain.

"Be good, we will be home soon. Persist for a while. " Han Zhiyu took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Wang Ziyue half opened her misty eyes and struggled to look at the person in front of her, "Wait, wait. You, you are. . . "

"Ziyue, I am Zhiyu. Don't move. " Han Zhiyu saw that she was about to fall again and could not help but step forward to support her.

"Go away. You are not Zhiyu. Go away. " Wang Ziyue used all her strength and pushed Han Zhiyu's hand away, acting as if she wanted to get off the car.

Han Zhiyu was shocked and quickly went over but did not expect Wang Ziyue's expression to change. She covered her mouth with one hand and frowned.2

"Don't, Ziyue, don't throw up first. " Han Zhiyu pressed down the window in a panic and wanted to let her lean against the window.

Unfortunately, she was still a step too late. Wang Ziyue used one hand to support the back of the chair and spat it out.

Perhaps it was because she vomited, Wang Ziyue's entire body was quietly lying on the back seat.

Han Zhiyu's expression changed unpredictably as she looked awkwardly at Hee Yuanze.

She naturally knew about the other party's sports car. Just the cleaning fees alone was not a small expenditure.

"Hee Yuanze, I. . . "

"It's okay, as long as she is fine. "

Perhaps because he saw Han Zhiyu's apology, Hee Yuanze smiled and planned on her. Then he opened the car roof.

Slowly, the wind began to blow in from all directions, and the smell of the car disappeared in an instant.

"How can that be? It was already troublesome enough for you to help me today. Also, we were in the bar just now. If you weren't there, that man wouldn't have let us go so easily. "

"Zhiyu, if you still think I'm a friend, don't say such things. "

After Hee Yuanze said this, he turned around and gave Han Zhiyu a comforting smile. It made her panicked heart slowly calm down.

"Hee Yuanze, thank you. "

When they arrived at Wang Ziyue's house, Hee Yuanze helped Han Zhiyu send her home and then left under the insistence of the latter.

Seeing Wang Ziyue sleeping soundly on the bed and reeking of alcohol, Han Zhiyu rubbed her forehead with a headache.

After washing her up and changing into clean clothes, she put them back on the bed. By the time she put them back on the bed, the clock was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Oh. . . Chen Tian, you, you big bad guy. " Wang Ziyue was talking in her sleep. Perhaps she was dreaming about something bad and looked like she was about to cry.

Han Zhiyu looked at her with heartache and sighed. Actually, Wang Ziyue's feelings towards Chen Tian were obvious to everyone. Otherwise, she would not have left for more than half a month after being hurt by him.

Although she was still unwilling to reconcile with Chen Tian after she came back, Han Zhiyu knew that her heart was similarly not feeling good.

Could it be that the heavens are so cruel to not let lovers become family?

Unknowingly, a cold and handsome face appeared in her mind. She took out her phone and unconsciously swiped it. When she finally reacted, Lu Yiran's contact number appeared on the interface.

She pressed the answer button and waited for a moment. The notification on the other end of the line said, "Hello, the number you have dialed has been turned off. "

Han Zhiyu could not help but feel uneasy. After all, Lu Yiran had never been unable to contact anyone for two consecutive days. This was too abnormal.

In the end, she shook her head and chased this kind of inexplicable emotion out of her head. She tucked Wang Ziyue's blanket and climbed onto the bed.

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