He placed the empty glass on the bar and said to the bartender, "Give me another glass." ”

He had already drunk several glasses in a row, and the bartender who bought this kind of drunk man had seen a lot, and it was not strange that he gave him another glass.

A person like him with good looks and good temperament is very eye-catching.

Those glamorous women stared at him with fierce eyes.

One of them, a seductive-looking woman in a belly button outfit and a hip-hugging skirt, stepped forward and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Handsome guy, you don't seem to be in a good mood, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

Feng Chen frowned, ignored her, and drank by himself.

The woman put on a charming pose: "Are you unsatisfactory at work, or are you out of love?" ”

Feng Chen got the wine glass that came to his lips and turned his head to look at her: "What do you think?" ”

When the woman saw that he was taking care of herself, she threw a wink at him and said, "In my experience, it should be lovelorn." ”

Feng Chen turned a blind eye to her amorous style, and asked lightly, "How many times have you been in love?" ”

The woman flicked her long curly hair, and her gorgeous red lips were like blooming roses: "A lot, I don't remember." ”

Feng Chen sneered, with a faint mockery on the corner of his lips: "Are you loyal to love?" ”

"Of course loyalty."

The woman glanced at the million-dollar watch on his wrist, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that she was right, this was a rich man.

"Handsome guy, it's not a big deal to fall out of love, if you lack a girlfriend or a bed partner, do you think I can do it?"

After Feng Chen finished drinking, he put the empty glass on the bar, and just glanced at the bartender out of the corner of his eye, and the bartender understood what he meant, and gave him another glass of wine.

"Do you remember what your ex-boyfriend did?"

The woman said coquettishly: "You want me to chat with you, why don't you even invite me to a glass of wine?" ”

Feng Chen looked at the bartender: "Give her a drink too." ”

The woman was very happy to see that he was very generous, and decided to take down this man tonight.

Feng Chen looked at her and said, "Can you say it now?" ”

The woman picked up the bartender and pushed the wine in front of her along the bar: "Doctor." ”

"Why did you break up?"

"People are honest and boring, and they don't have any money."

Hearing the words "no money", Feng Chen didn't know what he remembered, and smiled sarcastically: "Then what did your last boyfriend do?" ”

The woman replied: "Rich second generation." ”

"Why did you break up?"

"He dumped me."

"Where's your boyfriend?"

Is this man sick?

What is it to be so curious about her ex-boyfriend?

But seeing that he was the only one she could look at tonight, the woman said patiently, "Prosecutor." ”

"Why did you break up?"

"I met my last rich second-generation boyfriend."

Hearing that she broke up with her boyfriend because she met a rich man, there was a faint sneer in her deep eyes: "Do women love money very much?" ”

"Of course, don't say that we women worship money, this society is too realistic! Who doesn't want to eat and drink spicy food all day long and live a good life? The woman was not ashamed in the slightest, as if her words were reasonable.

Feng Chen's black eyes were a little drunk with a bit of confusion: "What would you do if your boyfriend had no money?" ”

"Kick him and find him again." The woman touched her face and was very satisfied with her appearance, "Anyway, I'm so beautiful, and there are many men who like me." ”