“Oh? Is that so? ”
Adriana finally stopped writing, no longer continue to sketch on the menu, randomly crossed out some dishes, “hurry up and serve.”
There are many side dishes, even after crossing out many of them, there are still quite a few.
When the waiter saw that he was in a bad mood, he didn’t ask any more questions and turned around and left.
Raylan held up his beer and clinked it with her, “Drink, a drunkenness is the answer to a thousand sorrows.”
“Nonsense, using wine to dispel sorrow is more sorrowful.”
Adriana teased.
The two men raised their cans and sipped their drinks, but at the same time inclined their heads to look at the two men over there, who coincidentally were also looking at them both.
The atmosphere was very awkward.
Each withdrew their eyes, should eat, should drink.
“What are you going to do next?”
Raylan put down the can of beer, looked at her, and asked.
Adriana shook her head, “I don’t know, one step at a time.”
“It’s clear that Theresa is provoking you, and with your nature, don’t tell me you’re going to sit back and do nothing.”
Raylan leaned forward slightly, leaned over the table, and lowered his voice to Adriana.
“So tell me, what do I do?”
What to do?
She doesn’t even know it herself.
“You shouldn’t ask me that, but you should ask yourself. When you came back, you Lawson is this kind of identity, you should have known that there would be such a day. Cover up or not, eventually you have to make a choice.”
While the two were talking, the mandarin duck pot was already being served.
Side dishes were delivered one after another.
Adriana picked up a plate of vegetables, did not go out of her way to pour a plate of vegetables into the pot, looking at the swirling broth, she sighed, her eyebrows knitted, the more complex the emotions.
“The soup isn’t even on yet.”
Raylan took the plate out of her hand and set it aside, the way he was really worried that Adriana would drop someone else’s plate.
“Let’s not talk about that.”
Adriana glanced at the two people over there, feeling a bit obtrusive, so she sidled up to bring the direction inside and said, “How about it, went to Waverly the other day and the new company was chosen there? When will it open?”
“There is no place for the time being, but … there is a place near your Fryer Group that is not bad, if you buy that side and use it as a company, it’s not bad.”
“Next to my company?”
She laughed, “That’s not mine.”
“It doesn’t matter if it is or isn’t, proximity is best.”
“But I will leave one day, so don’t let me sway your choice of company address.”
“Where are you going?”
“That’s for later.”
Adriana finished and pointed to the mandarin pot soup that was already churning, “Place the dish, the pot is open.”
They had just placed the food on one side, and Peter and Sandra had already finished eating on the other side.
“Peter, you don’t have to see me off, I can go back by myself.”
Sandra smiled at Peter and waved her hand, “I’ll go first, bye.”
“I’ll drive you. It’s too late and it’s not safe for you to be alone.”
Peter walked to her side and went downstairs with her, not forgetting to say, “I’ve told you, just call me Peter from now on.”
“It’s still a little uncomfortable. How about I call you Peter?”
“Whatever you like, as long as you like it.”
The two walked not far from each other, and the sound of their voices fell on Adriana’s ears word for word, eliciting a wave of annoyance from her.
Raylan took a good look at her, “Fickle.”
Adriana gave him a blank look and didn’t say anything.
The two of them ate and drank at the same time, perhaps because Adriana was in a bad mood and ordered another bottle of white wine, which she drank up all by herself.
Eventually, collapsed in a drunken stupor.
“Why is she so drunk?”
Raylan had just walked out of the restaurant with Adriana when he met Peter head-on.
“What are you doing here?”
Raylan glanced coldly, a little displeased.
“She’s staying at the Asnana Hotel now, and I’m taking him back.”
Peter stepped forward to pick the man up from Raylan’s arms.
Raylan put one arm around Adriana’s waist, pulled her arm over his shoulder with the other and said coldly, “No need.”
“Loose … let go, Raylan … I’m uncomfortable and want to throw up.”
Adriana stumbled and pushed Raylan away, stepped aside, held on to a tree, and threw up over there.
“Vomit … vomit …”
Dry heaves for a long time, hooting and hollering.
Seeing this, Peter turned around and walked to the hot pot restaurant, asked the waiter for a cup of warm water, walked over to ‘Lawson’ and handed it to her, “Have some water.”
Adriana was too dizzy to notice who was standing next to her and took a sip of the warm water and rinsed her mouth.
It took a while before he stood up and rubbed his brow with his uncomfortable hand, “Raylan, my head is so dizzy, I’ll go first.”
“I’ll drive you.”
Peter immediately held her up, “You’re drunk.”
“Hmm? Peter?”
Just because she was dizzy didn’t mean she didn’t know anything. “Get lost, I don’t want to see you, go … to your Sandra, don’t be in my way here.”
“Don’t tell me you’re jealous.”
Peter held her wrist and didn’t let go.
Although it was a rhetorical question, he was almost certain of his attitude.
“Jealous? Ohhhh.”
She waved her hand and laughed mockingly, “Are you overthinking this Peter, you really do feel good about yourself. You were like this before, and you’re still like this now, just as annoying, no change at all.”
“Lawson!”
Raylan frowned, sighed helplessly and stepped forward, “You’re drunk!”
In prompting her, revealing her identity.
“You let go of him!”
Peter’s eyes narrowed slightly as he brushed Raylan aside, grabbed ‘Lawson’s’ arm and questioned, “You knew me before? Who the hell are you?”
“I … I’m … Lawson of course!”
Adriana dizzy, but subconsciously know their own identity, found themselves talking revealing, a fierce wit, the whole person woke up a lot of wine.
“Anyway, I know Adriana and I still don’t know your virtues? Stay away from me, you’re a bad man and don’t want to see you again.”
She pushed Peter away with force, but because her brain was dizzy, she couldn’t stand up at all, and all of a sudden she jumped into Peter’s arms, the whole person hugged him, and the posture … was ambiguous to the extreme.
The two kept tangling, Raylan’s face was gloomy like ink, extremely embarrassing.
Walked over and grabbed Adriana by the hand, “Come back with me.”
Not at all frugal.
Like a chicken, he carried Adriana straight to the side, hailed a cab and left.
Peter stood in the same place, looking at the two who had left, with a complicated expression.
Raylan took Adriana to his own hotel and sent her straight to his exclusive suite before throwing her into bed.
Adriana was groggy and fell asleep in bed.
This sleep, I thought it would be a long time, did not think two hours of wine woke up.
I opened my eyes, sat up, raised my hand and rubbed my drowsy, aching head, got up and walked to the living room, where I found Raylan watching a basketball game.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” She walked over and sat down lazily beside him, leaning back on the couch with her eyes closed and rubbing her temples.