The bartender opens his eyes, and this technique is not to say that he has seen it, or even heard it.
The man's mouth is still holding the half of the cigarette, the burning ashes have been very long, but no matter how much he bartending action, the soot has never fallen.
With a flick of his wrist, the crystal flask rose high, spinning at high speed and casting a little silver light, which made it impossible to open one's eyes.
When the wine pot fell again, it finally broke away from the shackles of the palm, like a whole body of transparent mercury, flowing back and forth between his spring onion like water cane fingers.
Before people could give a sigh of surprise, the man flicked his fingers, and the wine jug left his palm and fell on the bar, still spinning.
The man played the ash, quietly watching the speed of the wine pot from fast to slow, and finally stopped, the people who had endured for a long time issued a sigh, they marveled at the mixing techniques of God, but more is lost, if you can see one more second, even one second how good it is.
Pour the liquor into the glass, drop not more, drop not less.
Clove quietly looked at this cup of wine, light yellow wine interlaced with a little scarlet, she carefully picked up the cup, the scarlet began to slowly spread, until the whole cup of wine turned red.
"A good cocktail should match her name, if you quietly watch, she is always so beautiful, but when you can't help touching her, the original beauty can no longer be reproduced." This is the virgin." The man said tepidly.
The lilac's eyes became hot, and she brought the glass to her mouth for a sip. The eyes of the customers and bartenders all fell on her face.
A mouthful of wine into the mouth, her expression suddenly froze, the tip of the tongue flowing is light blood and slightly spicy, at that moment, she seemed to see a girl's sad eyes, her soft heart was suddenly stung by something, a burst of nasal sour unexpectedly shed tears.
At this moment, the air in the bar seemed to be evacuated, and people's breath was choking in their throat, and they could not spit out a trace.
What kind of wine is this that can make the top taster, the proudest woman in Longdu cry?
Clove slowly put down the glass, wet eyes looked at the man, eyes full of reverence and gratitude, she thanked the man can let himself drink such a good glass of wine in his lifetime.
"May I have your friend's name?" It was the first time she looked so eager in front of a stranger.
"Ye Chenghuan." The man said his name calmly.
"Where can I find a friend?"
"No, he's just a small security guard."
Lilac froze. She couldn't believe for the life of her that a little security guard could make such a good cocktail.
"Pretty girl, it's my turn to kiss you, hey hey." Ye Chenghuan moved his arms, rubbed his hands, picked up the remaining half cup and drank it dry. With one hand he suddenly cupped the * head of the clove, and with the other hand he picked up her snow-white leg. He leaned down and kissed the woman's beautiful red lips.
For his sudden bold move, lilac was completely unprepared, thought he symbolically kissed the face even, did not expect him...
Clove stare big beauty, let him mixed with the light tobacco flavor of wine into dankou, but the body does not make a bit of strength.
After a deep kiss, Ye Chenghuan let go of her body, wretched slippery tongue, said "really sweet ah."
"You want to die!" A few men are ready to strike.
Ye Chenghuan took a step back: "Just said good, we do not beat people."
Clove has never been so thin, the corner of the eye flashed a sharp light, but soon returned to calm, "Wait! I'm willing to bet and lose, and Mr. Ye's ticket is free tonight!"
Her voice was not high, but there was a kind of spirit that was not angry.
With a cocktail and a kiss from a beautiful boss and a free night's worth of booze, a lot of people think this sleathy guy is making a fortune.
At this time, an important news on television diverted people's attention: a country's CIA director David Petraeus announced that he had submitted his resignation to the president because of an extramarital affair, and the president approved his resignation on the same day. The day before Petraeus told a cable news network that he made a big mistake in getting caught up in the affair, but he denied giving any classified information to his biographer and the person he was having an affair with. On the same day, the country's attorney general said that the FBI had found no indication that classified information had been leaked during its initial investigation into Petraeus's extramarital affair. But just before Petraeus resigned, the investigation made significant new discoveries and reported them to Congress...
This eye-popping peach news immediately became the talk of the wine customers, people have discussed and expressed their feelings.
Ye Chenghuan drinks in a dull head, frowns when he hears here, and sighs lightly: These little guys have just been quiet for a few days and started to make trouble again...
There were empty bottles in front of him, and although he was drunk, he still held the martini glass with impeccable gestures.
He gulped down the amber-colored liquid, the spicy liquid rolling down his throat like a big drop of red-hot mercury, and then every pore of his body opened.
He was about to take the next glass of wine when suddenly a small hand of water stem stretched out from the side and took the glass first.
Blurred vision, suddenly more than a pair of straight and slender legs, along the legs slowly moved up, and soon saw no flat belly without a trace of fat, straight posture, swan curved beautiful neck, and so see that washed and pure face, his breathing was a difficult...
"May I sit here?" A heavenly voice sounded. He nodded mindlessly, pinched his brow hard, and the last clear consciousness in his mind was: it seemed to be drunk a little too early.
At this time, many people in the city are still sleeping, in a narrow board house in the south of the city, the first ray of sunlight in the morning has quietly climbed on the windowsill, like a naughty elf to spy inside.
The elves crawled slowly through the dim light onto a simple plank bed and stopped at a man's face, looking curiously at it.
Judging from his two slightly twisted bushy eyebrows and fluttering eyelids, his dreams were not very pleasant, and his slightly opened and closed lips were more like telling the secrets of his heart.
I do not know how long after, Ye Chenghuan slowly sat up, the elves were frightened and fell on his full and strong back.
He rubbed his swollen head and tightened his eyebrows. He really did not bother to open his eyes, casually to touch the bedside clothes, but suddenly touched a soft and smooth body.
He tried to open his eyes, and his brow screwed up. Because there was a strange woman lying beside her, a strange woman who could never be let go at a glance!
He tried to calm himself down, closed his eyes and squeezed his temple, and finally had a faint image, holding his glass and looking at a woman who seemed to come out of the fog...
No amount of wine would have allowed him to get drunk, but last night he got drunk, and he got really drunk, for the simple reason that he wanted to get drunk once, if only once in his life.
I didn't expect to get drunk once in my life and get into trouble.
On the other side of this beautiful woman, his clothes were scattered and a pile of women's clothes were piled together, and he could imagine whether he and this woman had been so close last night, or more intimate...
hiss
He touched his cold back and found that there were scratches on his arms, back and shoulders, some of which were broken and the blood had congealed. It was not difficult to imagine what had happened on this wooden bed.
A little chagrin pat a little painful head, looked down at the beauty lying beside him, the appearance of the brow lock light smoke makes people feel distressed, as if he issued a silent complaint.
Delicate and charming red lips, small nose slightly tilted, a head of ink-like long hair randomly scattered on the pillow, hair exposed crystal clear jade ears, and then carefully looked at the girl's face, perhaps the hangover has not dissipated, crystal cheeks also floating two jiao red, it seems that there is a faint cloud, it is estimated that like themselves, the dream is not pleasant.
Look at her age should be younger than his own, but the whole body is a cold and charming temperament that does not match his appearance and age.
Paaaah!
Ye Chenghuan lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, his gray eyes twinkling slightly in the smoke.
The woman murmured, may have felt a slight coolness, gently turned over, back to that side, she tightly clamped her legs, the curve of the man, let Ye Chenghuan's eyes hot up, but soon fell to the freezing point.
He gently tucked the sheet for the woman, suddenly saw the white sheet printed with a few rose red, like blooming plum blossoms.
Ye Chenghuan heart sink, this greatly surprised him, did not expect such a beautiful girl is the first time!
What would happen if she woke up in someone else's bed, he could not even bear to think.
He snuffed out the remaining half of his cigarette, shook his stiff neck, shook off the jumble of thoughts, and pushed open a simple wooden door under his bare feet.
This is his bathroom, the so-called bathroom is only one square meter square, made of wood and glass. The most important thing is to take a shower to calm down.
Open the water valve, let the large stream of water shot in his full, strong chest, from head to toe a random wash, nervous nerves a little relaxed, pick up a mirror with no handle, the scattered hair, the man in the mirror locked eyebrows, the features are also reasonable, the appearance is also handsome, although it is not a glimpse in the crowd, but in the past always encounter, A lot of it is upsetting.
So easy to idle in a few days, it is not, inadvertently owed a romantic debt.
He touched the stubble with a little relief, looked at the slightly scattered expression, and the corners of his mouth showed a self-deprecating smile.
He dried himself and looked through the crack in the door, but the room was empty.
Three or two to put on clothes, open the door to look downstairs, I saw that beautiful back hair floating charm disappeared in the edge of the field of vision.
Ye Chenghuan want to laugh, but issued is a sigh, and a romantic debt, although the lice more not afraid to bite, but did not think of their return to China to experience the first pile of love left but only reverie, think of the woman between the brow light sad look, the heart suddenly a little depressed.
Mr. Ye lives in an old residential area of mostly tubular buildings from the 1970s and 1980s that has been zoned by the government and is likely to be demolished soon, when he will have to find another place to live.
Just off the block is the Shangri-La Hotel, where Yip works.
He chose this place for the simple reason of proximity. At least it can save the money of taking the bus to buy a monthly pass, which is also a considerable amount of money for him.
Compared with other restaurant giants in Longdu, Shangri-La is not very glamorous and not particularly large, but fortunately in addition to dining, karaoke, oxygen bar, sauna, bowling and other recreational facilities are available, so wealthy people in the vicinity are still happy to enjoy the one-stop service here every weekend, consuming excessive testosterone.
Ye Chenghuan changed his security clothes and came to the sunshade next to the gate outside the parking lot. A cup of tea, a newspaper, and a chair made up all the content of his work.
An arrow away from the gate is the towering hotel building, the parking lot of famous cars, well-dressed people long lines into the gold caves, enjoying the 18,000 table of shark fin abalone, holding the charming beauty, bold life.