332 Chapter 332: Drunk

The bartender quickly brought another bottle of wine and a clean glass and placed it in front of her.

Seeing Fu Baixue's posture, it was obvious that he was about to get drunk.

Jiang Lingzhi put the phone back in his pocket: "Are you drinking so much?"

Fu Baixue chuckled lightly, and blinked at her: "Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to come here? I did it so that you could carry me back when I get drunk."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

It turned out that she played such a role.

After drinking several cups in succession, Fu Baixue was obviously drunk, and sighed softly: "Not everyone can live according to their own wishes."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at her for a while, but when she heard this exclamation, she didn't know how to comfort her.

She turned her head and her eyes fell on the glass of fruit wine.

Points are ordered, not to be wasted.

After all, diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the goblet with her fine white fingers, licked it tentatively, and frowned slightly.

What a strange smell.

An acquaintance came over to talk next to him.

Fu Baixue clinked glasses with that person with the wine glass, went to talk to him, and then turned around.

His eyes just fell on the empty wine glass in front of Jiang Lingzhi.

Fu Baixue paused with her fingers holding the wine glass: "Where's your wine?"

Jiang Lingzhi licked the corner of her lower lip, still thinking about it: "I drank it."

Fu Baixue: "..."

"Didn't you say you don't drink?"

Jiang Lingzhi took it for granted, "Then if I don't drink it, isn't that a waste?"

Fu Baixue: "..."

Fu Baixue thought this was a bit funny, and stared at her for a while: "How do you feel now?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised her hand and touched her face: "I don't feel anything, it smells a bit weird, but it's okay."

Fu Baixue raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that, you are still a master."

After finishing speaking, she took her cup away: "Okay, stop drinking, you'll be really drunk later."

Fu Baixue put down the glass in his hand and stretched his waist: "Don't talk about these unhappy things, let me sing a song for you."

She was a little drunk, but she walked steadily. She turned around and walked to the stage of the bar, picked up the microphone, and sat on the high stool with a very lazy posture.

The girl's big curly hair was scattered casually, bright and flamboyant.

She looks like the very beautiful type, and she is amazing at a glance.

Everyone chatting in the bar noticed her, and there was a burst of cheers.

She seemed born to belong on stage.

Jiang Lingzhi rested her elbows on the bar table, wondering if it was because of the alcohol, she felt a little drowsy.

The phone in his pocket rang.

Jiang Lingzhi hesitated for a second, took out his phone, and glanced at the caller ID.

Li Shunan.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she pressed the answer casually: "Student Li."

"I just saw the news..." The boy's magnetic and lazy voice came close to his ears, as if he heard the voice from this side, the other end of the phone paused: "Where are you now?"

Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "The bar."

"Bar?" Li Shunan's voice sank.

Jiang Lingzhi paused for a moment: "I'm here to find Xiaoxue and listen to her singing."

"Have you forgotten that you are still a minor?"

After two seconds of silence, Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "Ah, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me."

Li Shunan: "..."

Li Shunan seemed to be laughing angrily, and then rang out in a voice suppressing his anger: "Name?"