Chapter 123

Ning Zhiyuan originally wanted to persuade Mu Chen not to drink any more, but now he drinks more fiercely. A few days ago, when he knew this fact, he might impulsively go to Zhang Xiao, but he didn't know what to do with him. Now, he's not that impulsive.

Because that woman's measurement is so big that it makes him blush.

The little sister in my memory was very defensive. She was not close to him in those years, but he could see clearly what kind of temperament she was.

Twenty two years later, she changed too much.

A bottle of wine was poured into his stomach by Ning Zhiyuan.

He had never been so drunk as he had been tonight, except when his sister died.

The two men who love Ning Tong and remember the little sister and the short but unforgettable friendship between the two little girls are drinking alcohol.

The pain, like a spider's web, shot at both of them and caught them tightly. The more they struggled, the tighter the mesh became, and the more uncomfortable they were.

"Bang!"

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly dropped the empty bottle on the ground, his eyes did not know when it was red.

The wine bottle fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, also disturbed others, attracted many people's side view.

"Why is it her! Are you kidding Tong Ge? The little sister you never forget is Zhang Xiao, but her father is... " Ning Zhiyuan is mad, his hands pounding the table violently.

Mu Chen looked at him drunk and smoked, and then looked at the two little dogs. He stretched out his hand and took the two toy dogs back. Then he leaned back on the chair and laughed. His eyes were full of tears.

Ning Zhiyuan's pain and entanglement, he can understand, because he also has, he is more painful than Ning Zhiyuan.

People in the bar should recognize the identity of two people. Anyway, no one dares to stop Ning Zhiyuan from beating the table.

People just watched curiously.

"Wine, bring wine, I want to drink!" Ning Zhiyuan yelled, in the resentment of him, become ferocious, very terrible, his appearance is originally serious and fierce.

"Wine, I want wine!"

All of a sudden, Ning Zhiyuan swept all the wine bottles and glasses on the table to the ground. He only heard the sound of the bang. The wine bottles and glasses were swept to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Pieces of glass, it seems that these two painful men's hearts, by the reality, by the reality of the creation of people torn into pieces, one by one, picked up a piece, is broken, pick up two pieces, is still broken.

No one dares to bring wine, but someone called the person in charge of the bar.

As soon as the person in charge saw Ning Zhiyuan who was in a state of drunkenness, he immediately howled in his heart: God, how did this God run to his bar?

When he saw the Muchen, who was crooked on the chair and holding two toy dogs in his arms, the person in charge howled even more: Ma ya, they are two great gods.

Waving his hand, he motioned to everyone to stay away and not to watch the fun. The two lords are not easy to provoke.

When everyone got out of the way, the person in charge of the bar took another moment to come over and sit down next to Ning Zhiyuan. He reached out and took Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Zhiyuan, are you lovelorn? How to drink in my bar. "

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head and looked at the man holding his shoulder. He asked angrily, "Zhou, I asked your people to bring me wine. What's the matter? Is there no wine in your bar, or do you think I don't have money? I want wine, wine Then he pounded the table again.

The man surnamed Zhou quickly laughed: "Ning general manager, you are drunk, or go home, I'll send you home, OK?"

"Zhou Jun, don't you hear me? I want wine. If you don't bring me wine, I'll tear down your bar!"

With that, Ning Zhiyuan pushed Zhou Jun away, stood up abruptly, took a chair and knocked.

The bar owner named Zhou Jun watched him smash things without stopping him. But went to Mu Chen's side again, asked in a low voice: "Mu Zong, how do you two return a responsibility?"? Why do you come to me? " In the heart but in the abdomen Fei, these two guys ran to his bar, how the people below didn't tell him earlier.

If he had known, he would have sent them away before they were drunk.

Mu Chen glanced at him, and then stood up with two toy dogs. Because he was drunk, he almost fell down when he stood up. It was Zhou Jun who helped him quickly.

It doesn't matter if his bar was smashed by two masters. Everyone knows him. When the two gentlemen wake up, they will definitely compensate for the loss of the bar. What he was afraid of was that if the two lords made a mistake in his bar, they would not compensate him, but he would compensate them.

"Mr. mu, you are drunk like this. Sit here first. I'll call your home for you and inform your bodyguard to pick you up." Then he took out his mobile phone to make a phone call, but he didn't know the number of the bodyguard of Mu Chen. He asked Mu Chen. Mu Chen gave him a painful murmur. He couldn't hear clearly. After listening for a long time, he heard clearly that Mu Chen was whispering: "Tung Tung Tung."All of a sudden, Zhou Jun knew why they went to his bar and drank too much.

I think of Ning Tong.

Although he and these two masters are not friends, they know each other and have met several times. A year ago, Ning Tong's death, Ning Zhiyuan went to his bar to drink, and after drunk, he became drunk and became mad. It was that time that he and Ning Zhiyuan met.

Unable to find a phone call from Muchen's mouth, Zhou Jun had to call other friends to ask. It took him a little effort to get a phone call from Muchen's family. He called Muchen's family again. After the servant answered the phone, he told the servant to inform Muchen's driver to come to his bar to meet him.

There will be someone in the Mu family to pick up Mu Chen, but it's more troublesome to go far.

People who know Ning Zhiyuan all know that four members of the Ning family died and three of them died, leaving Ning Zhiyuan alone. After the once warm home became fragmented, Ning Zhiyuan didn't love to go home. It was very difficult to find someone to pick up Ning Zhiyuan by phone.

Zhou Jun looked at the man who was still smashing the decorations in his bar and risked being smashed to stop Ning Zhiyuan. Fortunately, Ning Zhiyuan was so tired that he sat down against the wall.

His Phoenix eyes are still red. When he is sad, he will not shed tears like Mu Chen. His eyes are red. In fact, he is more distressing.

People who love him hope that he can shout and cry out, or smash things like just now, and don't want to see him force all the pain and suffering on his eyes.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Ning Zhiyuan put his hands into his hair and pulled his hair hard. He had a headache, his heart ached, and he felt pain all over his body.

He's tired too. He wants to lie down. He's really tired!

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