Emily Guan called Amelia Bright several times in a row and answered with difficulty, but her ears were numbed by the noisy music on the other end.
“Where are you? Why is it so noisy?”
The voice from the other end was slurred, “I’m at … in Miyun.”
Before the words were finished, the phone suddenly hung up.
“What’s going on?” Emily Guan looked at the phone with a puzzled face, “What time is it? Bouncing off the walls?”
As soon as she heard this, the agent inside the nanny car almost jumped up and
“Bouncing disco? You dare to go to a disco and I’ll run you over, the reporters chased us all the way, it was hard to get rid of them, you went to a nightclub and that’s a self-inflicted trap, tomorrow will definitely be on the news.”
“I’m not going to a disco!” Emily Guan held up her forehead, “I just said it casually, to Miyun, the ancient town, popping what disco ah? I’ll just drop me off at the entrance of the town, there are a lot of tourists inside, the car is more eye-catching to drive in, I’ll be fine to go in by myself instead.”
The broker was relieved.
“Auntie, you can give me a long snack ah.”
“…”
On the other hand, Amelia Bright was indeed bouncing around the old town.
The deafening sound of the music is a stark contrast to the quietness of the outside world.
The phone landed in Bohdi Olson’s hand and she frowned, “What are you doing?”
“You shouldn’t play with your phone if you’re out to play, that’s the rule, you don’t seem to have been to this kind of place before, huh?” Bohdi Olson hooked his lips and smiled faintly.
Amelia Bright was crying and laughing at his pretentious appearance, so she didn’t care about her phone, as she knew Bohdi Olson well, she couldn’t make any demons.
“When did this place open a bar?”
Amelia Bright had to shout at the top of her lungs because it was too noisy, “Didn’t they used to be a bar?”
Bohdi Olson looked smug, “This bar, I own it.”
Yo, showing off your wealth.
Amelia Bright laughed darkly, “Since you own it, does it mean that I don’t have to pay for anything I drink today?”
“Even if I don’t own it, how could I possibly ask you to pay for it when I take you out to have fun?”
“Bully,” Amelia Bright gave him a thumbs up.
But in the back of her mind, she thought, “That’s not what you said when you were selling candy canes!
“What are you drinking?” Bohdi Olson handed her the wine list.
Amelia Bright glanced at it and her eyes turned, “I can’t understand the names, so order for me, I don’t know how to drink.
“There is no juice, but there is tea.”
“Okay, tea is fine.”
Bohdi Olson nodded and turned her head toward the bartender and said, “A Long Island iced tea.”
Amelia Bright lowered her head and coughed, resisting the urge to punch Bohdi Olson in the head.
Long Island Iced Tea is tea? How dare he think of that.
There’s a saying that if a guy who hasn’t confirmed a relationship takes you to a bar and he orders you a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, splash it directly in his face and you can go.
Say long island iced tea is not strong, perhaps the purpose is not pure, if you say long island iced tea is tea, that is absolutely cheating gun son of a bitch.
Cheat gun cheat to your aunt’s head, small Nanzi ah small Nanzi, you grow up.
“Have you drunk all the wine here?” She blinked, pretending to be innocent.
“Of course.”
“And can you name any of them when they’re in front of you?”
“Of course.”
“How about we play a game.”
“What game?”
“I’ll order you a drink, and if you can name it, we’ll drink it together, and if you can’t, you can drink the one I ordered for you alone.”
Bohdi Olson’s eyes twinkled, and surprisingly, he did not forget to make a full show, a look of suffering injustice
“This is tea for you.”
“It’s my first time here, so just let me have it, and didn’t you say you’d be able to answer all of them?”
“That’s right.”
Bohdi Olson is very confident that he can recognize alcohol, so many years in the nightclub, what alcohol he has not seen, what has not tried?
“Come on, then.” Amelia Bright took the drink list and pointed to one of them and showed it to the bartender secretly.
The bartender was slightly stunned, smiled narrowly and began to mix the drinks.
“Boss, I’m afraid you’re not going to get drunk today.”
The first glass came up, a set of twelve compartments, thumb-high small glass, filled with layered liquid, the bottom clear top milky.
Amelia Bright also pretended to be naive, “How does this look like milk tea, or the kind with a milk cap … is wine?”
“Ahem …” Bohdi Olson almost choked on his own saliva, a complex look at Amelia Bright, “This is called B52, also known as the bomber, is a very strong wine. ”
While talking, the bartender has watched the hilarity of a row of fire lit, twelve small cups burned blue and purple flames to the fierce look.
“Ya …” Amelia Bright ‘scared’ jumped, nervous, “this is very strong? Or you should not drink.”
“How can that be,” Bohdi Olson this person at the table never admit defeat, to die to save face or suffer, and then shot the board.
Drink.
Because Bohdi Olson guessed right, according to the rules, Amelia Bright drink a cup of Long Island iced tea, Bohdi Olson drink that row of twelve cups of B52 bombers.
“Again.”
Amelia Bright downed a glass of Long Island Iced Tea and pointed the bartender to the drink list.
The bartender almost laughs and nods to mix the drinks, and a moment later, a large beer glass is pushed in front of Bohdi Olson, and the bartender, still holding a small glass, pours a clear shot and snaps it back into the beer glass.
“Shamrock …”
Spirits again.
Five rounds in a row, Amelia Bright drank five glasses of Long Island iced tea, Bohdi Olson drank five different spirits, a series of confused look at her, asking.
“Are you … really your first time in a bar? You … you’re not lying to me, are you?”
Amelia Bright stretched out her five fingers and waved them in front of his eyes, smiling meaningfully.
“Guess?”
Bohdi Olson frowned and ‘thunked’, fainting on the bar.
Amelia Bright bounced him on the head.
“Little boy, still fighting with me?”
Although she drank Bohdi Olson down, but her five cups of Long Island iced tea is not a cover, it was difficult to get Bohdi Olson to the hotel room, she also collapsed on Bohdi Olson’s stomach, her head has been dizzy, walking is not quite obedient.
Bohdi Olson struggled a bit and cried out in a slurred voice.
“Say, what’s your relationship with Lucy?”
Amelia Bright sat up and hammered him on the arm, “You’re still trying to screw me, brat, let’s see how I can fix you, you think I’m a sick cat if my sister doesn’t get angry.”
After a round, she pulled the strap of the hotel bathrobe, tied Bohdi Olson’s hands, and pulled a quilt to cover him tightly.
When she was done, she clapped her hands in satisfaction and left.
The owner’s wife seemed to be away, and Simon was also gone, leaving her alone in the large courtyard.
She stumbled on the flagstones and suddenly thought that the grapes from yesterday were still chilled in the well, so she took a deep and shallow step and went over.
When she lifted the lid of the well, she poked her head in and lost her center of gravity, plunging into the well.
A sturdy figure behind her grabbed her waist in time, and an angry voice came from above her head.
“Amelia Bright, you do not want to live?”