Chapter 90 Who is better looking than me and him
Meng Jianwan pushed Song Yu and jumped off him. He didn't see clearly. He accidentally stepped on a piece of glass. With a click, a thin piece of concave glass broke into two halves. Fortunately, the sole of the leather boot she was wearing was thick and not tied.
Song Yu was still worried and stretched out his arm to pick her up again. Meng Jianwan glared at him and stopped his behavior.
I'm addicted to hug, right?
On the other side, since Song Yu appeared in the bar, Meng Weixia could not move, fixed at the metal door, and looked at him without a moment.
Her friend Yu Lezhi also stopped because of this. She felt weak when she did something bad, her eyes were a little anxious, and her speed of speech increased consciously: "What are you watching? Let's go quickly."
Meng Jianwan put a leather jacket on the outside of his black T-shirt, and there were several rows of metal rivets on both sides of his shoulders. She pulled down the zipper, took off her coat, threw it on the booth with her hand, pointed to the group of women at the door and said to the waiter beside her, "Stop them for me, and no one is allowed to leave!"
Song Yu frowned and held her arm: "What are you going to do?"
Meng Jianwan shook his hand away and didn't even look at it: "Don't worry."
Liang Yuanyuan was like a parrot, putting her hands on her hips: "Don't worry!"
Song Yu frowned and looked at Liang Yuanyuan standing on the booth. Only then did he realize that she was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her personality seemed to be a different person.
After the waiter got the order, he called a few others and ran over to block Meng Weixia and the others' way.
Yu Lezhi stared coldly at the waiter who was blocking him: "What do you mean? Illegal detention and restriction of customers' freedom? Believe it or not, I will sue you and ask your bar to close tomorrow!"
Meng Jianwan turned his wrist, put his index finger and middle finger together, and hooked his fingers toward the other side.
Several women were brought to Meng Jianwan, and Meng Weixia's face also became cold. Because Song Yu was at the scene, it was difficult to have an attack. She said calmly: "Meng Jianwan, what do you want to do?"
Although Song Yu didn't know what was going on, based on his understanding of Meng Jianwan, she was not a person who caused trouble without a reason.
After inspecting the private room upstairs, Zhong Cheng walked over. Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, he lowered his eyes and looked at the broken glass on the ground. He couldn't help but think of what happened a moment ago. Meng Jianwan Xiang kept his word. When the matter was over, he would not turn back and worry about it, so he would not think about it afterwards and then go to trouble the other party.
So, he didn't know what was going on now.
He grabbed a waiter and asked about the situation. The waiter gestured to Yu Lezhi with his eyes: "It was this lady who deliberately hit me, causing all the wine in the tray to spill and all the wine glasses to smash. If I hadn't reacted in time, these wine glasses would have hit Sister Meng's head."
When Yu Lezhi heard this, she became anxious and her voice became sharp: "Speak well, why did I hit you on purpose? There were so many people in the aisle, and they were pushing and rushing around. Who could you blame if you didn't stand firm?"
She looked at Zhong Cheng and asked for guilt: "This is how your bar entertains guests? You can just frame people if there is no evidence. Please forgive me for not understanding."
The waiter looked frustrated. They were all trained. There were so many customers in the bar every day, and there had never been a situation where the tray was overturned because of people coming and going.
Song Yu understood it clearly and was about to propose to adjust the surveillance camera to check it out. I could tell whether it was intentional. Anyway, this is not a blind spot for the camera, so it should be taken more clearly.
But Meng Jianwan never thought of solving the problem in a roundabout way. She took advantage of Yu Lezhi's inattention and grabbed the back of her head and pulled the person closer, only ten centimeters away from her face.
Meng Jianwan lowered his eyelashes and stared at her eyes, with threats in his eyes: "I'll give you another last chance to make it clear, did you do it on purpose?"
Yu Lezhi was already panicked, but everyone around her looked over. She froze and stammered her neck, and refused to admit it: "I said I didn't mean it..."
Before she finished speaking, Meng Jianwan hooked her legs. Yu Lezhi was wearing high heels and staggered and fell forward. She immediately realized that the ground was covered with broken glass! If she fell down, she would definitely be injured. If her face was cut...
Thinking of this, she opened her eyes wide in horror, opened her mouth and screamed in disregard of her image. The voice squeezed out from the bottom of her throat, breaking the sound, as hoarse as if it had been polished by rubble.
As she was about to fall, Meng Jianwan grabbed her arm tightly, pulled her back with a little force, helped her stand, and looked at her directly.
Yu Lezhi was really afraid of her this time. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her lips kept shaking, and she admitted her mistake tremblingly: "I...I did it on purpose, I deliberately hit the waiter and wanted to teach you a lesson. Yes, I'm sorry, I never dared to...I apologize to you."
Meng Weixia and her two friends behind her were scared to death, their hearts beat violently, and their legs were a little soft.
"Wouldn't you be so obedient? You have to force me to do it." Meng Jianwan let go, nodded, sat down on the locker beside him, and became lazy again. "I don't like to care about women. Today, you messed with me again and again, and hit the gun. Just remember the lesson."
Yu Lezhi's face was pale, and she couldn't say a word with her lips pursed.
Meng Jianwan pointed to the broken glass on the ground and said to Zhong Cheng: "Do you think about how much money is in total, let her pay for it before leaving." After pausing, he looked at the waiter, "In addition, you have to pay a little bit of mental loss, so let's scare the child. Oh, by the way, the guests who ordered these five cocktails have probably been waiting for a long time, and they have to give them a free order, which is also counted on her."
Liang Yuanyuan touched her head at some point and said like a repeater: "It's all on her!"
Meng Jianwan finished speaking and asked Yu Lezhi symbolically: "You have no objection, do you?"
Liang Yuanyuan looked at Yu Lezhi with misty eyes and asked, "Do you have no objection?"
Meng Jianwan: “…”
Meng Jianwan rubbed his eyebrows, and after drinking, Liang Yuanyuan became a fool. He did nothing all night and learned how to speak.
Yu Lezhi dared not to go against her. She lowered her eyebrows and looked like a young wife. She nodded in a grievance and said in a low voice: "I understand."
Yu Lezhi seemed to be stepping on the clouds, followed Zhong Cheng to the bar with dizziness to check out, took out his cell phone and paid, and looked at Meng Jianwan before leaving, confirming that she did not stop her anymore, and quickly left the bar.
The two friends behind Meng Weixia went over to comfort her, but Meng Weixia was still standing there, her eyes fixed on Song Yu.
The man was wearing a shirt and suit, with wide shoulders and long legs, as if he had changed into glasses. The gold wire border was irregular, and compared with the coldness of the past, there was more silk temperature.
Meng Weixia had a voice in her heart telling herself that she wanted to stay and see Song Yu's reaction. He saw with his own eyes that the woman he liked was like this - she was unreasonable, ruthless, and completely ignorant of the consequences of doing things.
Did Song Yu think about it? What serious consequences would happen if Meng Jianwan didn’t catch Yu Lezhi and let her fall like this?
All the matter was resolved. Meng Jianwan rubbed his neck, picked up the jacket on the booth and put it on. When he was pulling the zipper, he heard Song Yu say, "I'll take you back."
Meng Jianwan zipped up the zipper, tidied up her collar, pulled up Liang Yuanyuan, who was sleeping heavily on the seat, and handed it to Song Yu: "No need, I'll just take a taxi."
Song Yu held Liang Yuanyuan with one hand, a little disgusted: "Why did she drink so much?"
Meng Jianwan said: "I was a little excited when I fell in love with a handsome guy, and I unknowingly drank too much."
Song Yu was a little stunned and couldn't help but wonder what level he would be called a "handsome guy" by Meng Jianwan.
He looked at her, pursed his mouth, squeezed out a smile, and asked in a pretended indifferently: "Where is the handsome guy? Where is it? I want to see it too."
"You're late, the person has left long ago." Meng Jianwan touched a box of candy from his leather jacket pocket, bounced his thumb off the lid, poured out two pieces and threw them into his mouth, and patted him on the shoulder, "He is the band's lead singer, please hurry up next time."
Liang Yuanyuan was originally sleeping and didn't know which acupoint was poked, but suddenly she raised her head: "Singer? Where is it? I want to see it, I want to see it!"
Meng Jianwan shook his head, it seemed that he was really fascinated.
"Meng Jianwan." Song Yu called her full name very seriously, his eyes drooping, as if he was organizing language. He didn't think about how to say it so that he didn't care so much about this.
Meng Jianwan was about to leave, but he called again. She stopped her feet and turned her head slowly, looking at his side face. The dizzy light was still so angular, and the faint blue light flashed through her face one after another, a little cold and a little sexy. It was also at this time that Meng Jianwan realized that he had changed his glasses again, as delicate as ever, with a little slutty.
"If you have something to say, why are you staring at me?" After waiting for a while, he didn't hear him speak. Meng Jianwan's tongue pointed at candy and leaned lazily against the back of the seat next to him, as if it was boneless.
"Do you think-" Song Yu paused, glanced at somewhere else, and continued in his voice, "Who is better than that lead singer?"
"Of course, the lead singer is the best!" Liang Yuanyuan's mouth was faster than her head, and she smiled with her eyes closed, "They can not only sing and dance, but also twist her waist. What can you do? You can only burn my bag, wuwu... inhumane."
Song Yu's face seemed to be painted with a layer of black paint, and he gritted his teeth: "...Liang Yuanyuan, shut up."
Meng Jianwan recalled his question just now, and she just mentioned it casually, and he was more beautiful than others. Is the peacock reincarnated?
"You're the best, right?" Meng Jianwan said speechlessly and unconsciously.
Song Yu listened very seriously and took it seriously. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't think that Liang Yuanyuan, a drunkard, was annoying: "Okay."
Meng Jianwan: “…”
She cursed "idiot" inwardly, turned her head and left, and unexpectedly found that Meng Weixia was still here. She raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Isn't you leaving yet? Want to stay and continue watching the show? I'm sorry, the show has ended."
Meng Weixia pursed her lips and said nothing.
She wanted to see Song Yu's attitude towards Meng Jianwan after witnessing that scene with her own eyes, but unfortunately she was disappointed. Song Yu's emotions didn't seem to have much ups and downs, and she didn't even mention Meng Jianwan's behavior too much. Instead, she became jealous because of Meng Jianwan's casual words.
Absurd. Meng Weixia only thinks it is absurd.
Meng Jianwan: "What do you have to say?"
Meng Weixia held the chain of the bag, her fingers loosened and loosened, and slowly analyzed: "Don't you think it's too much? If an accident occurs, Lezhi is injured or disfigured, have you ever thought about what to do? Move out your father to help you solve the problem? The Yu family is also a well-known family in the imperial capital. How useful do you think your father's face can be? I'll ask you, think about the consequences before doing anything."
"Haha, you care so much about your friends. Why didn't I stop you when I took action?" Meng Jianwan looked contemptuous and said word by word, "Everyone is gone. Who are you pretending to be beautiful and kind-hearted fairy now? Who are you pretending to show it?"
After she finished speaking, the slightest glimpse of Song Yu's figure, and for a while, she showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
Meng Jianwan couldn't help but think, because Song Hui, how many times has Meng Weixia targeted her? It's such a disaster.
"I won't talk anymore, I'm sleepy." She yawned, because she really didn't have the energy to accompany this sister to the debate.
Meng Jianwan walked to the metal door of the bar, remembered something, and turned around and said to Zhong Cheng: "Let the car be here for the time being, please watch it for me, I'll pick it up again in two days."
Zhong Cheng gave her a "no problem" gesture from the air.
Song Yu said "tsk" and raised Liang Yuanyuan, who was soft and mud, and followed her. He called her behind Meng Jianwan. She shouted twice as if she didn't hear it. She stood on the side of the road and stopped a car.
Xie Yong had been waiting outside the bar. When he saw Song Yu come out, he quickly got out of the car. Song Yu threw Liang Yuanyuan to him and told him to send the person home safely.
Meng Jianwan opened the door of the back seat of the taxi and was stopped by Song Yu before he could get in: "You have drunk, I'd better take you back."
This scene reminded Meng Jianwan of the night at Qinghewan Chejifang. He also had the same attitude and demanded to send her home.
She put her arm on the car door and smiled: "Do you think I'm drinking the same amount as Liang Yuanyuan?"
The taxi driver turned his head and looked at the back: "Girl, are you still sitting?"
"No, thank you, master." Song Yu said for her and closed the door of the back seat casually.
Meng Jianwan was so irritable. What happened to this person? After she became an adult, her parents never took care of her like this. Why should he take care of everything?
"Song Yu, you have..."
"Okay, just think I'm sick." Song Yu had already figured out her catchphrase. When she was snatched and looked surprised, he bent down, as he did in the bar at that time, bent his knees through her, and put the other hand on her back, holding the person firmly in his arms, "Why are you doing this?"
Meng Jianwan took a deep breath and ordered: "Let me down."
Song Yu was used to shamelessness, and was strong even if he was not righteous: "Don't let go."
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Xiaoyu: Don’t resist, you have been captured by me.
Chapter completed!