Chapter 1762 Sugar

Qing'er reached out to take it, and had the urge to drink it all in one breath, but the next second she suddenly realized, what was she doing? Drowning her sorrow in wine?

This thought made Qing'er shudder. She quickly put down the cup in her hand and turned back calmly, only to find that A Yao and Xu Ziyue were still chatting and laughing not far away. I don't know what Xu Ziyue said. The boy raised the cup in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips was shy and full of joy.

Qing'er suddenly felt a surge of anger rushing to her head!

She spent so much effort to train this kid, but... the result...

She couldn't help it in the end, picked up the cocktail in her hand, and drank a big sip depressedly.

The alcohol content of Bloody Mary is a little high, and Qing'er's alcohol tolerance is not good. After taking a sip of the wine, she only felt a heat rushing to the top of her head, which made her eyes a little hot.

She choked and had to put down the cup silently.

"Hey, unhappy?" The bartender smiled and approached her.

"A little bit." Qing'er supported her chin with one hand, a little bored, she touched the wine glass with her fingers, "This drink is well mixed."

"Of course, I am the best bartender in this area."

"Aren't you a bartender?" Qing'er glanced at him.

"The best bartender in the future." He smiled, "Would you like to try the cocktail I invented myself? I named it "Heartbeat."

Heartbeat...

When Qing'er heard this word, she felt embarrassed for no reason, as if the most secret thoughts in her heart were exposed. At this moment, the sound of bangs suddenly came.

Qing'er looked back and found that Xu Ziyue had walked onto the stage at some point. The sound just now came from her hitting the microphone.

"Hey! Little cuties, it's your turn next." She snapped her fingers, "music!"

The music started, the lights changed, this was a real party after all. Qing'er pointed her finger at the table of the bar counter, but saw Xu Ziyue got off the stage, A Yao greeted her with a smile, and handed her the wine glass.

Qing'er bit her lip.

"Hey, the party has started, let's go dance." The bartender was a handsome white guy. He pointed behind Qing'er with his eyes, "You Chinese are very reserved, even the party is so... elegant."

Qing'er thought he was probably trying to say that it was boring. Although the music had already started, these boys and girls who had just come from China were still embarrassed. Most of them gathered in groups of three or two to talk. Even if some of them were eager to try, they did not move.

Qing'er snorted, said "wait", and then picked up the glass of Bloody Mary and drank it all.

Under the influence of alcohol, she turned and walked into the party. Accompanied by the classic "Sugar" of the Maroon 5 band, she suddenly made a smooth rotation, pulled a boy who was talking to his companion with her right hand, stroked his shoulder with her slender fingers, and then danced around him.

The atmosphere exploded instantly! The exclamation of "wow" resounded in every corner, and the crowd also spontaneously stepped back to leave a space for the two of them. The boy who was dragged over was terrified at first, but when Qing'er grabbed his collar, shook her long hair at him, and showed a charming smile, his face turned red, and he just watched her start dancing with him as the fulcrum.

On the other side, A Yao's attention was actually always on the direction of the bar, so when Qing'er started to move, he might be the first to notice.