she's not at ease

Lu Yi didn't know who Luo Yao had invited to meet, all she needed to know was that since she had agreed to them, what she had to do tonight was to help them avoid drinking as much as possible.

She asked herself that she was not a good person, but she would do what she promised.

"Do you know how to drink?" Before entering the door, Lu Yi was a little uneasy, so she stopped and stopped to check with the other party.

Lu Yi just wanted to say that the "drinking" in her mouth was not drinking in the conventional sense, but a method of "hiding alcohol" commonly used by salesmen.

How could Luo Yao interrupt after hearing the first half of her sentence: "Of course, why do you ask such a question."

As soon as the words were finished, the welcoming lady in the club happened to see the two people standing at the door, so she opened the door and invited them in. Lu Yi had no chance to say what she hadn't finished speaking.

It was not surprising that she soon met the "senior leaders" of the related companies that Luo Yao said, as there were several familiar faces among them.

One of them had a lot of trouble with Lu Yi.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. From the moment they met, the hostility revealed by this person was quite strong, and it was impossible for anyone to ignore it.

After several laughs and conversations, Luo Yao took the opportunity to type a text on the phone and sent it to Lu Yi under the table.

——Talking and laughing at the table, pushing cups and changing cups, communicating with each other under the table, and breathing quietly.

[Luo Yao: Do ​​you have a grudge against that wax gourd across from you? 】

"Winter melon" was the nickname Luo Yao had just given to the "President Liang" on the opposite side. It looked like a winter melon when viewed horizontally and vertically, and he targeted them everywhere.

【Lu Yi: You can see all of this. 】

[Lu Yi: I cut off a big deal from his company, do you think he hates me? 】

Although they were communicating in words, Luo Yao already knew what Lu Yi's expression was when he said this sentence.

It must be a look of "grab it, grab it" and don't buy it from anyone.

After so few words, Luo Yao has already begun to regret bringing him here.

If Lu Yi hadn't appeared here, the situation tonight might not have been too bad, at least not...

"Come on, two beauties, I'll toast you again!" Luo Yao's thoughts were brought back by the refilled wine glass in front of him.

Luo Yao raised his eyes, only to see Mr. Liang on the opposite side raised his wine glass again, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes piled up with a smile: "My old Liang admires you the most capable women in my life, who are self-reliant, self-reliant, good-looking Beautiful and capable, it is my honor to be able to sit at the same table with you two today!"

The man couldn't help but raise his head and drank the whole glass, not a drop left.

Then poured the cups to the two of them, and said hypocritically: "I did it, the two beauties can do whatever they want."

Luo Yao has been abroad all year round, so he has never seen such a battle.

Even though she had heard of the so-called wine table culture, she had never seen drinking like this, and her face was a little ugly for a while.

However, due to the etiquette and upbringing in his bones, Luo Yao still picked up the wine glass in front of him and prepared to drink it down.

At this time, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pressed on the back of her hand, stopping her from continuing to toast.

Not much force, but enough to make people understand the meaning.

Luo Yao only felt that Lu Yi's palm was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was because the air conditioner in the clubhouse was turned on too high, so it made people feel it clearly.

She looked sideways at the person beside her——

"Mr. Luo, you just came back from abroad, and I'm afraid you might mistakenly think that our domestic men are not as good as foreign gentlemen outside."

"Mr. Liang's 'casual' is letting us in, just take a few sips if you feel like it."

"Is that so?" Hearing Lu Yi's intentional misinterpretation of the other party's meaning, the gloom in Luo Yao's heart dissipated in an instant. She bent her eyes and looked at the person who had just toasted, "I I thought it meant to drink the whole glass."

Knowing what Lu Yi meant, Luo Yao might as well pretend to be "simple".

The two sang together, and successfully put on the high hat of "gentleman" for several men at the table.

A few words made the situation suddenly reversed, and the difficult person instantly became the toasting Mr. Liang.

The rest of the people who didn't know the grievances and grievances naturally smiled and denied when they heard Luo Yao's question. They acted like a gentleman according to Lu Yi's words, and made Mr. Liang a dumb man who ate coptis and drank a whole glass of wine for nothing. .

After a whole night, Luo Yao really realized that Lu Yi has an unusual talent in dealing with people, and also felt how comfortable it is to be an ally with such a person with exquisite thoughts.

She made up her mind that she must find a way to make the other party completely stand by her side.

All the grievances I had suffered at Lu Yi's place in the evening were completely dissipated.

Later, after the game ended, they actually got along like ordinary friends.

Coming down from the upstairs of the clubhouse, Lu Yi said that he was going to the 24-hour convenience store nearby to buy something, and asked Luo Yao to wait for him by the side of the road.

Luo Yao actually did as well.

It's just that within 2 minutes after Lu Yi left, she saw a shaky figure walking towards her.

"Where's Lu Yi?" The man smelled of alcohol, and he happened to be standing at the vent, and Luo Yao could smell it clearly when a breeze blew past.

Frowning, she stood under the street lamp and carefully identified the person who came out of the shadow by the light above her head, and soon recognized that it was Mr. Liang whom Lu Yi had offended.

I don't know if I was really drunk, or if I went crazy with alcohol.

But no matter what, it doesn't hinder the fact that this person is looking for trouble with Lu Yi.

"Mr. Liang, I think there are some things that should be done in moderation." Luo Yao's voice suddenly cooled down, and the calm smile on his face disappeared at this moment. pass."

She put her hands into the pockets of her coat, raised her chin slightly, and said calmly, "Lu Yi came with me tonight, just tell me if you have anything to do."

But there was an inexplicably intimidating aura.

"You..." The slightly drunk man was a little annoyed.

He raised his finger to point at the tip of Luo Yao's nose and was about to speak when the other people in the group finally found him and took him away in time.

Before leaving, he told Luo Yao several times that he was sorry.

A farce had not even had time to stage the curtain call before it could be staged. Several people helped Mr. Liang get into a commercial vehicle by the side of the road and drove away, as if nothing had happened, without leaving any traces.

Luo Yao suddenly realized that Lu Yi should have already returned to buy something.

When I turned around, I realized that the other party was standing under a tree not far behind me, holding a milk box in one hand, and I don't know how long I watched like this.

Until she slowly approached.

"To hangover." Lu Yi handed over the boxed milk in her hand and pursed her lips.

He didn't say a word about the scene he just saw.

Luo Yao reached out to take it, and when she received it, she found that the box of milk was still warm.

"Just out of the warmer."

Seeing Luo Yao's surprise, Lu Yi opened his mouth to explain.

As she spoke, she had already opened the carton of milk in her hand, inserted a straw and sent it to her mouth—this is a habit she has developed over time.

No matter how much wine you drink, you will definitely buy a carton of milk on the side of the road after the drinking session.

Today is not the same as before.

Bought two boxes today.

Holding the warm milk in his hand, Luo Yao didn't take it apart immediately.

She just chuckled twice.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Yi raised her eyes, a little puzzled.

Luo Yao looked relaxed: "No, I just feel that the way you drink milk is different from the way you drink alcohol."

"Why is it different?"

After Lu Yi asked, she regretted for a moment. There was actually nothing to talk about between her and the person in front of her.

The drinking session is over.

But it was too late to regret it now, I saw Luo Yao leaning over and getting closer to her, I don't know if it was because of drinking, Luo Yao's eyes looked a little hazy under the street lamp.

She only heard the other party's voice softly falling on her ear: "I don't know exactly what's different...but I like them both."

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