Zhao Ruyi turned around and saw a man about 25 years old in a black shirt walking towards him with two beautiful twin sisters in his arms.
He carelessly sat down on the sofa seat opposite Zhao Ruyi, stretched out his hands and placed them on the back of the sofa, while two beautiful girls leaned on either side of him, one on the left and the other on the right.
Murong Yan frowned when she saw him.
Zhao Ruyi hugged Murong Yan and said nothing.
The person who came was Xu An, the second son of Jinjiang Industrial. He was called "Mr. An" in the circle, and some who were familiar with him called him "Young Master An".
Zhao Ruyi knew him, but her relationship with him was average.
In fact, he went out to serve in the army for two years. Except for some close friends, the relationship with everyone else has faded away. In two years, a lot of things can happen.
"Long time no see, Mr. Yi, how about a couple of drinks?" Seeing Zhao Ruyi not speaking, Mr. Xu clapped his hands, "Where's the wine! Where's the wine!"
His volume suddenly increased, with some inviolable anger.
The beautiful female bartenders in white aprons hurried over carrying wine trays. In the past, they were the targets of fun-seeking men in the bar. They were able to drink a lot of customers with ease, but today, they restrained themselves.
They are like sheep. The people who reserved the place to drink today are all second-generation ancestors, and they are not someone they can offend.
A total of 12 colorful cocktails were placed on the table.
"I'm telling you, it's rare to come here for a party, so don't keep a straight face. We in Xianghai circle, we meet every now and then, we are all old friends." Xu An picked up the wine glass and raised it high towards Zhao Ruyi.
The two girls beside him stretched out their delicate hands and took two wine glasses each.
Zhao Ruyi picked up the wine glass and gave one to Murong Yan.
Murong Yan leaned softly in Zhao Ruyi's arms and took the wine glass that Zhao Ruyi gave her. In the flickering light of the bar, her red lips were reflected in the glass. She was very lazy, very relaxed, very depraved.
Gradually I started to like this feeling.
In fact, Zhao Ruyi remained silent. He was searching for the impression of "Mr. An" in his memory. He served in the army for two years and came back to clean up the hotel in Donghu City. He had not integrated into the circle of these family members for a long time.
Fortunately, his memory was not weak, and he gradually remembered Xu An. Before he went to join the army, Xu An had just gotten married and had a half-year-old child.
These twins were only 16 years old when they were with him, and they are only a little over 18 now. Xu An is not a gentleman, but he dotes on these sisters. Someone once wanted to play with him in exchange for these sisters, but he beat them
Until half dead.
The Xu An in Zhao Ruyi's memory was more than that. He was the second son of Jinjiang Industrial. It was just his superficial identity. In fact, the Xu family was related to Liu Hong's family in the capital.
Xianghai is an economic center, echoing Jinggang. However, the unique environment of Jinggang makes it difficult for large domestic families to penetrate. Therefore, Xianghai has become a battleground. Those powerful families in the capital have branches in Xianghai.
family or surrogate family.
The Xu family relied on the support of the Liu family in the capital and also had a place in Xianghai.
"Cheers!" Xu An raised his glass.
A pair of little sisters beside him were smiling and drinking wine in small sips.
Zhao Ruyi raised her head to drink. Murong Yan leaned in Zhao Ruyi's arms and drank half the glass cautiously.
No matter who looks at them, they are a pair of close lovers. Murong Yan, who has been pursued by countless men in the family, is now nestled in Zhao Ruyi's arms. It is unbelievable to think about it.
Xu An prides himself on being a romantic, and he does have some thoughts about Murong Yan, but his family level is only on the edge of the first class. Although it has developed rapidly in recent years, it has not been able to offend a super family with a deep foundation like the Murong family.
At this time, looking at such a beautiful lady like Murong Yan, she seemed like a docile deer relying on the young and handsome Zhao Ruyi. The drink in his mouth was so heavy that he felt an indescribable sourness.
The two little sisters raised their white necks and drank the intoxicating cocktails in one go. Still smiling, they put the empty wine glasses back on the marble table.
To be pampered like this by Xu An, they are indeed beautiful, smile sweetly, and have the capital to be pampered. Xu An's wife is also a descendant of the family, but is slightly smaller than Xu An's family. Knowing that Xu An is raising them, there is nothing she can do.
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However, these two little sisters are just sweet and beautiful. Compared with Murong Yan, they are worlds apart.
Take the skin as an example, these two little girls are just white and shiny, while Murong Yan's skin has a jade-like luster, as if the elasticity can be seen with the eyes.
"Haha, you are all drunk already!"
Just when they put down their wine glasses, Liang Zhenghui led a beautiful girl and came over to join in the fun.
"Let me introduce, this is the proprietress of the bar, Tang Ruyan. She rarely comes to the bar, but today she came here specifically to give me face." Liang Zhenghui led the beautiful woman to Zhao Ruyi and Xu An and said with a smile.
Just by looking at the way they hold hands, any fool can tell that their relationship is unusual.
"This is my own bar. Everyone can drink as they please. Anyway, Zhenghui will pay for it all, and the price will be doubled." Tang Ruyan reached out to pinch Liang Zhenghui's arm and said with a smile.
This boss lady is a beautiful girl both at a glance and at a closer look. She doesn't seem to be very young, around twenty-six or seventeen, but she looks more interesting than a pure and delicate little girl.
"A drink to the boss lady!" Zhao Ruyi cheered for Liang Zhenghui and picked up a cocktail.
Tang Ruyan didn't show any pretense. He picked up a glass, touched it lightly with Zhao Ruyi, and drank half a cup. There was no pretense of grandeur, no aura of profanity, and no pretense. It felt very natural.
Murong Yan glanced at Liang Zhenghui and Tang Ruyan, and naturally guessed their relationship.
It is impossible to run a bar in a location like the center of Xianghai without a strong backer. It seems that the backer of this proprietress is Liang Zhenghui, or in other words, she runs this bar with the support of Liang Zhenghui, and Liang Zhenghui is the boss behind the scenes.
"Where's the boss lady? What are you pretending to be? Let's sit down and have a drink together!" Xu An, unlike Zhao Ruyi who saw through things without telling them, shouted in front of Liang Zhenghui and Tang Ruyan.
Liang Zhenghui smiled heartily and finally pulled Tang Ruyan to sit on the sofa. He and Tang Ruyan looked at each other and had a lot of affection.
"Here, let me toast Brother Zhao!" Liang Zhenghui picked up the wine glass and motioned to Zhao Ruyi.
Zhao Ruyi also picked up a glass, clinked it, and drank it in one gulp.
He does not have a close friendship with Xu An, but he and Liang Zhenghui have been friends for many years.
"One more drink for Miss Murong!" Liang Zhenghui changed to another wine glass and said to Murong Yan.
Cocktails are a mixture of various liquors. It is easy to get drunk, especially if you drink heavily in succession, but Liang Zhenghui does not care about this.
Murong Yan still leaned slightly in Zhao Ruyi's arms. She smiled slightly and picked up her wine glass.
Liang Zhenghui drank it all in one gulp, and his face instantly turned red. Tang Ruyan hurriedly stroked his back, his concern beyond words.
Murong Yan was once the woman he fell in love with, but now, Murong Yan was engaged and then broke off the engagement with Zhao Ruyi, and she seemed to be with Zhao Ruyi again.
Murong Yan was not a sentimental person. She knew about Liang Zhenghui's affection, and she also knew that Liang Zhenghui drank two cocktails in a row and was somewhat annoyed. But she had never fallen in love with Liang Zhenghui, so she would not be as worried as Tang Ruyan.
From a certain perspective, Murong Yan's character can be called a stone-hearted person.
"Haha, I feel bad when I see my old lover." Xu An had no inhibitions and said mockingly.
He also likes Murong Yan, but he has never publicly pursued Murong Yan like Liang Zhenghui, so he is not as embarrassed as Liang Zhenghui. Of course, Xu An's character is not as affectionate as Liang Zhenghui.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your dog teeth!" Liang Zhenghui suddenly became angry and glared at Xu An.
Tang Ruyan covered her mouth and smiled, picked up Liang Zhenghui's palm and placed it between her legs.
"This guy can't spit out ivory from his mouth, so don't ignore him." Liang Zhenghui spoke tenderly to Tang Ruyan, taking advantage of the situation to resolve his embarrassment.
Seeing their deep affection, Zhao Ruyi and Murong Yan couldn't help but look at each other, instantly knowing what the other was thinking.
Liang Zhenghui really liked this Tang Ruyan, but with Tang Ruyan's identity, it would be difficult for her to marry into the Liang family, a well-known family in Xianghai. If the two of them had not separated their work, Liang Zhenghui would have been raising her outside.
A family marriage is a family marriage, and one's own feelings are one's own feelings. These are completely different things. In their circle, it is commonplace.
"Brother Liang, our brother An is talking nonsense, and we will drink wine as a penalty for him." The two well-behaved little girls next to Xu An looked at each other and quickly picked up the wine glasses.
Xu An felt sorry for the two of them and hurriedly reached out to stop them.
In the end, under the pressure of Liang Zhenghui, Xu An could only punish himself with two cups.
Murong Yan didn't want to drink too much. She held the wine glass with her delicate fingertips and slowly rotated it. She leaned lightly in Zhao Ruyi's arms and listened to their conversation.
Zhao Ruyi hugged her, smelled the sweet scent of her neck, and enjoyed the surprised looks from everyone in the bar. Murong Yan was so cooperative with him, of course he would not treat her badly.
Whether it was a fake show or a real show, at this moment, they were all immersed in this kind of warmth that seemed both real and fake.
Zhao Ruyi put his left hand on her waist and put it between Murong Yan's skirt in the slightly dim environment of the bar. Even if it is a show, there must be no gain at all. This is Zhao Ruyi's principle.
Murong Yan felt that Zhao Ruyi's palms were irregular and straightened her back. However, from the heavy taste of alcohol in Zhao Ruyi's mouth, she detected a hint of ferocity.
His generous palms had already been put into her skirt, and his warm palms were pressed against her smooth skin.
Murong Yan hurriedly held Zhao Ruyi's wrist and quickly analyzed whether she should interrupt the scene. Zhao Ruyi's fingers had already touched the edge of her underwear.
"Speaking of which, Zhenghui, I happen to have something to ask you for help with." Zhao Ruyi turned sideways to Liang Zhenghui, just in time to press half of Murong Yan's delicate body.
Murong Yan felt numb all over her body. She knew clearly that Zhao Ruyi was pretending to be drunk on purpose, but the gentle movement of Zhao Ruyi's fingertips in the center of her underwear had left her speechless.
"What's going on?" Liang Zhenghui asked when he saw Zhao Ruyi crossing Murong Yan's body intimately, sighing in his heart that their relationship was definitely not fake.
"I'm going to Europe, and I have to go through Xianghai. I'll leave it to you to help me get the visa and other matters as soon as possible." Zhao Ruyi said to Liang Zhenghui's ear, snorting the smell of alcohol.
Her fingers were pressed against Murong Yan's cotton underwear, feeling the soft material and rich elasticity, which felt very good.