The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

"Wen Ziming invited me over."

Shi Yu's excitement was extinguished by half immediately, "Wen Ziming's two cups of wine are the only ones who asked you to pay the bill, right?"

Who knows, when he received Wen Ziming's call asking him to come to the bar, he was no less surprised than Shi Yu.

Although the two had come to the bar many times before, it was the first time that Wen Ziming took the initiative to ask him out.

The light in the bar was flickering, strange and blurred, and the air was filled with a special smell of dry ice, alcohol and perfume that was easy to excite.

Shi Yan stood on the steps inside the door and scanned the bar, then led Shi Yu towards the bar.

Wen Ziming sat there drinking alone, surrounded by two young girls who were alluringly dressed, one on the left and one on the right.

He looks cold and handsome, well dressed, even though he only drives a BMW, but it is enough to attract girls' liking.

One of the girls pushed a glass of Manhattan just made by the bartender to Wen Ziming, smiling, "Handsome, let me buy you a drink."

Wen Ziming pushed the wine away with a cold face, "No need."

Another girl stretched out her little finger to hook Wen Ziming's hand on the bar, and said softly, "If you don't drink, how about we play games?"

Wen Ziming withdrew his hand indifferently, and was about to say something when someone grabbed his shoulders.

He turned his head coldly and gloomyly, and when he saw Shi Yan, most of the coldness on his face dissipated, "Here, sit down."

Shi Yan looked at the beautiful girls sitting on his left and right with a half-smile, "How do you sit? My uncle is here too."

Only then did Wen Ziming see that Shi Yu, who was standing two steps behind Shi Yan, got up quickly, "Brother Yu."

Shi Yu hadn't been to the bar for a long time, and the long-standing and unfamiliar excitement made him look around subconsciously, "Find a booth to sit? The bar is too noisy."

"it is good."

One Wen Ziming was enough to recruit, but in the end, two equally outstanding top men came.

One is clear and clean, and the other is gentle and elegant.

The two beautiful girls immediately jumped off the high stools, grabbed Shi Yan and Shi Yu from left to right, and said in a tired voice: "Little brother, don't go, we are so boring, can we go with you?" Play?"

On the surface, Shi Yan is elegant and gentle, but in fact he is alienated and indifferent to women in his bones.

He casually pulled back the tugged sleeves, his eyes behind the glasses were cold, "Don't touch me, dirty."

The girl didn't give up and wanted to say something more, when Shi Yu suddenly put her arms around her nephew's waist, and said pretending to be kissy: "Don't disturb our three-person world, understand?"

"Tch, it turned out to be gay for a long time, a waste of my mother's feelings!"

"Three bitches!"

The two girls walked away cursing and disgusting.

Shi Yan and Wen Ziming looked at Shi Yu at the same time: "..."

Shi Yu, who had long been used to being misunderstood, let go of Shi Yan's waist with a natural expression, "Let's go, let's see what I do, let me say yes first, I didn't bring any money when I came out tonight."

Shi Yan held back, but couldn't hold back, "Who comes out to play now and still brings money?"

Wen Ziming added silently, "You can pay with your mobile phone."

Shi Yu took it for granted, "I just bought a house, and I still owe 20 million foreign debts."

Wen Ziming said silently, "My debt is not much less than Yuge's."

Shi Yan looked at the two speechlessly, "I look rich?"

Shi Yu and Wen Ziming nodded together.

never mind.

One pours two glasses, how much wine can a nerd drink.

Shi Yan directly opened a luxurious VIP room.

The three drank from 8 o'clock in the evening until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Wen Ziming, who usually pours two cups, has already drunk how many cups tonight. He is drunk, but he is stunned, and he can still clink glasses with Shi Yan.

If it wasn't for everyone drinking the same bottle of wine, Shi Yan would have wondered if the wine sold in this bar was fake.

After finishing the last half glass of wine, Tokihiko called the waiter to pay the bill.

Soon, the bar manager came in with a super-large fruit plate and the bill under his arm, with a courteous expression on his face, "When time is short, eat some fruit to hangover."

Shi Yan nodded, took a look at the bill, and put it on the table, "Let's talk about something, I'll ask you to come in later."

"Okay, okay, please feel free when you are short."

After the door of the private room was closed, Shi Yan looked at Wen Ziming, who was unconscious on the left, and turned around to wake up Shi Yu, who was dozing off on the sofa on the right.

"Well, it's over?"

Shi Yu opened his eyes and looked at the messy tabletop, yawned and got up, unsteadily squeezed a piece of watermelon, and walked towards the door while eating, "Go home and sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Shi Yan pulled him back, "Uncle, please transfer some money to me first, I don't have enough money in my account."

Shi Yu paused while eating watermelon, "How much?"

Shi Yan coughed lightly, "500,000."

The watermelon "Ba Ji" in Shi Yu's hand fell to the ground. He looked down at the table and the empty wine bottles on the ground, and touched his forehead, "How much did we drink in total tonight?"

"610,000."

Shi Yu sat back on the sofa, pointed to an empty wine bottle on the table, "How much is a bottle of this wine?"

Shi Yan also sat back on the sofa, "110,000, we drank 6 bottles, I have a VIP in this bar, and I got a 10% discount."

"..."

Shi Yu didn't drink much before, but after being stimulated like this, he basically woke up from the alcohol.

He turned his head and asked Shi Yan, "Is this a black shop? A bottle of red wine costs 110,000 yuan, why don't they rob the bank?"

Shi Yan picked up an empty wine bottle and pointed to the label, "Petrus in 2010 has a market price of 500,000 per case, 6 bottles per case, and 110,000 per bottle at the bar is not expensive."

Shi Yu took the wine bottle, his eyes wished to stare at the label on the bottle.

He remembered that this wine was ordered by him.

He was a little too excited at the time and asked the waiter to bring the most expensive wine.

He pointed to the empty wine bottle on the ground, "Xiao Yan, can you drink so many bottles by yourself?"

He didn't drink much after drinking the third bottle, ate some snacks, sang a few songs, and then dozed off.

Shi Yan pointed to Wen Ziming who was unconscious beside him, "I drank with him."

"No." Shi Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, "Isn't he famous for pouring two glasses? Is this a fucking fake bar?"

Shi Yan pinched his eyebrows a little too much to drink, "Uncle, it's getting late, I'd better pay the bill and go home first, I'm sleepy."

Shi Yu scratched his head, "I don't even have 50,000, where can I lend you 500,000."

Shi Yan watched him silently.

"real!"

Shi Yu opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and showed Shi Yan the photos of the villa he just bought, "I really bought a villa, and it hasn't been long since it was renovated, and I can move in on New Year's Day."

The photo shows a three-storey luxury villa with a single family and courtyard.

"Uncle, where did you get the money?"

At the beginning, old man Shi Yu disagreed with Shi Yu's study of psychology. In order to control his own freedom and future, Shi Yu stubbornly rejected the money from the Shi family and decided to go to university on his own.

After that, he went to university and then went abroad to study, all supported by himself.

Until now, Shi Yu has hardly ever taken any money from Shi's family.

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