Chapter 270 Drinking to drown one’s sorrows
Chapter 270 Drinking to drown one’s sorrows
Chi Feiwan sat quietly in the car, looking through the window at the endless stream of people and streets outside.
Vehicles shuttled through the streets, horns honking one after another, forming a noisy city symphony.
Chi Feiwan observed all this quietly. She had not yet opened the pocket that Chi Shiyun gave her.
The man driving the car asked Chi Feiwan in the back seat, "Miss Chi, where do you want to go?"
Chi Feiwan looked over and saw that the man was a foreigner who could speak Chinese. She said calmly, "Bar."
The man in the driver's seat was stunned: "Miss, this..."
"Is there any problem?" Chi Feiwan looked out the window expressionlessly.
The man was a little embarrassed: "Miss, the bar is not safe. Our mission is to send you home safely. Go to the bar..."
"I don't want to go home now." Chi Feiwan's voice was cold and firm, her eyes still looking out the window, "I can take responsibility for my own safety, I won't let you take responsibility."
The man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, changed direction, and drove towards a bar in the city center.
The car stopped in front of the bar. Chi Feiwan got out and walked into the bar.
The lights in the bar were dim, the music was blaring, and people were dancing to their heart's content on the dance floor.
The wine rack behind the bar is filled with a wide variety of wine bottles. Wines of various brands and years sparkle attractively under the lights.
The bartender skillfully waved the cocktail shaker in his hand, and the ice cubes and the drink made a crisp sound when they collided.
Chi Feiwan walked to the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and drank it quietly.
Her eyes were blurry and she was in a low mood.
Chi Feiwan's outfit was not too revealing. She wore a dark green cheongsam, revealing her slender, white jade neck and delicate, sexy collarbone. There was no color in her blue eyes, and she looked like a walking corpse.
Dynamic music flows in the air, with strong rhythmic drum beats and low bass sounds intertwined together, as if they can penetrate the human soul.
A bar is a dangerous place. A pretty girl like Chi Feiwan has countless eyes staring at her from behind.
As for why they attacked Chi Feiwan, it was mainly because there were bodyguards guarding him. When those wretched men saw the bodyguards next to them, they immediately became timid.
At this time, one of the bodyguards in black went out and answered the phone.
They wear earbuds and are always online.
"Boss Jiang, what do you want?"
Jiang Huaixu still had a bandage on his arm. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you sent Wanwan back? Where is she?"
It was two o'clock in the morning and there was no one in sight.
"Miss Chi, at the bar."
"what?!"
Jiang Huaixu slowly closed his eyes: "She proposed it herself?"
"Yes." The black-clad bodyguard continued, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we have sent people to guard Miss Chi, and no one will attack her."
"Send me the address."
At this time, a fashionable man walked towards her.
“Beauty, how boring it is to drink alone, do you want to play together? (Beauty, how boring it is to drink alone, do you want to play together?)” The man showed a handsome smile and tried to strike up a conversation.
Chi Feiwan glanced at him, said nothing, and continued drinking his wine.
The man did not leave, but sat down next to her. "Don't be so cold, how about making friends?"
Chi Feiwan remained silent. She was in a bad mood and had no intention of communicating with strangers.
The man was about to leave when he was bored and Chi Feiwan suddenly said, "I don't speak English."
The man was a little surprised. When he was about to say something, he found that the black-clad bodyguard who had been guarding Chi Feiwan before had returned, and he left in shame.
Jiang Huaixu always drove at full speed. If the traffic police hadn't known him, he would probably have had a lot of tickets on his windshield.
As you step into the bar, the lights shine through the colorful glass lampshades and are projected onto the walls and the ground, forming dreamy light and shadows.
Jiang Huaixu immediately saw Chi Feiwan sitting in the corner drinking alone. He frowned and walked over quickly.
"Chi Feiwan, have you had enough of making trouble?" Jiang Huaixu's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
Chi Feiwan raised his head, looked at him with a dazed look, and sneered: "What are you doing here?"
She was drunk now, even though there was only one bottle of wine on the bar, Jiang Huaixu had drunk it and knew the wine she drank.
The alcohol she drank was very strong, but Chi Feiwan's alcohol tolerance was very poor, and he would get drunk after just one glass.
She was very drunk, her long hair was loose and her slightly closed eyes revealed a charming sense of relaxation.
This is the same look as when Jiang Huaixu saw Chi Feiwan drowning his sorrows in alcohol.
Jiang Huaixu snatched the wine glass from her hand and said, "Come home with me!"
Chi Feiwan struggled to take back the wine glass, "I'm not going back, I haven't had enough!"
Jiang Huaixu ignored her resistance and pulled her up, "Look at what you look like now!"
Chi Feiwan shook his hand away, "It's none of your business what I do!"
At this time, people around cast curious glances.
Jiang Huaixu took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "If you have anything to say, tell me when you get back."
Chi Feiwan's eyes were red, "Go back? Where to go? Is your home my home? Don't think I don't know that you are also plotting against me."
Jiang Huaixu felt a pain in his heart, and his voice softened, "Wanwan, I know you feel bad, but torturing yourself like this is not a solution."
Chi Feiwan's fair cheeks blushed slightly: "I just don't want to go back."
Jiang Huaixu stared at her slightly drunk but more charming and tender face, his eyes also became gentle: "Why?"
Chi Feiwan drank the last sip and said, "No reason."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her head getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
She tried to raise her head, but found that she could no longer control her body balance. She seemed to be pressed against the bar by an invisible force.
She felt her vision blurry, and the sounds and sights around her became unclear.
Finally, she lost all her strength and her face fell on the cold bar counter, motionless.
Jiang Huai preface: "..."
It only takes a second to go from being tipsy to being drunk.
Jiang Huaixu shook his head helplessly, gently helped Chi Feiwan up, and let her lean on his arms.
He could feel her warm breath and soft body, and his heart was filled with helplessness.
But remembering what Chi Feiwan had said before, she clasped her hands tightly together.
It seems that he knows it.
"Chi Feiwan, wake up, I'll take you home." Jiang Huaixu called softly, but the person in his arms did not respond.
Jiang Huaixu glanced at the black-clad bodyguards and said, "You pay."
He carefully picked her up and walked out of the bar, passing through the curious gazes.
The night wind blew gently, and Chi Feiwan moved restlessly in his arms, mumbling some unclear words.
Jiang Huaixu gently put her into the car and fastened her seat belt.
Staring at her peaceful sleeping face, his thoughts drifted away.
He really wanted to know what method Chi Shiyun used to force Chi Feiwan into this state.
If I'm not mistaken, this is Chi Feiwan's first time drinking.
When people are under the influence of alcohol, many of their senses will be amplified and they will become bolder.
So Chi Feiwan wanted to become braver, what should he do?
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