"Ah, that's right." Halfway through the meal, Angelica suddenly remembered something, looked into Roland's eyes and asked cautiously, "Apart from Hualin who brought you here, have you brought anyone else... .Have you been here together?”

"That's right, that man." Roland took a sip of rice wine and replied a little drunkenly, "You know, we have a pretty good relationship."

"Yeah, you guys are so close... I'm almost jealous." Angelica was drunk, blushing and fiddling with the few remaining green onion pancakes, and said in a coquettish tone, "Some of them are drunk. , it’s all your fault, you don’t usually drink during the day.”

"Yeah, but let me tell you, if you eat it like this occasionally, it has a different flavor." Roland said without noticing Angelica's abnormality at all.

Hua Lin, who was watching the show invisibly: Roland, Roland, I hate that you are a piece of wood!

"So..." Playing with the wine glass in her hand, Angelica looked at Roland and said somewhat naively, "What do you want to do by bringing me here and drinking during the day?"

"Uh..." Roland covered half of his face and said with evasive eyes, "I...I think you are so smart, you have already guessed it." "I don't guess~~I I want you to tell me yourself."

As soon as these words came out, Hualin and everyone outside the court looked at Roland, waiting for his next words.

But a bloody scene happened, and the emergency callers on Roland and Angelica rang.

"Huh? Emergency call!" Roland stood up and wanted to avoid the topic. Seeing that Roland wanted to run away, Angelica grabbed Roland's arm and said, "There is no time, so you should say it!"

"Huh? Okay, okay, actually, what about me..." Roland said hesitantly. Angelica saw Roland being so annoyed and said directly to Roland.

"I like you......"

The moment these words were spoken, everyone fell silent, leaving only the rhythmic sound of the beeper and...

"Uh, huh?"

There was no joy or happiness, Roland's tone was full of surprise and surprise.

"Ah what, what's your answer?" Unsatisfied with Roland's reaction, Angelica attacked again.

"I...I like you too..." Roland's face instantly turned red, and he lowered his head and explained to Angelica, "Actually...I want to say, I was playing around with the high-end products you bought at Mokongfang a few days ago, and accidentally broke them. Originally, I wanted to express my feelings in a more gorgeous and elegant place... .”

"But after hearing what you said, I feel that none of this matters anymore..." Roland scratched his head in embarrassment. Angelica just smiled and stopped teasing Roland.

When Hualin saw this, he knew it was time for him to appear. Although doing so would ruin the atmosphere, Hualin still canceled his invisibility in a place where no one noticed, and then walked directly towards the two of them.

"Hualin...well." Roland just said hello to Hualin, but was directly covered by Hualin's clothes.

"Put it away together with the weapons, thank you." Hualin adjusted the shirt inside, turned to the waiter and said, "Two scallion pancakes, thank you."

"What are you doing..." "You really don't care about this call? Also, congratulations on being single." "You kid, you must have been eavesdropping just now."

Roland wanted to argue with Hualin, but Angelique pulled his arm aside: "Roland..."

Even though Angelica had tried her best to lower her head, everyone still saw her red cheeks.

Seeing Angelica like this, Roland stopped messing around with Hualin. After giving Hualin a meaningful look, he left the tavern with Angelica.

"A bottle of rice wine, thank you." A familiar voice came from beside Hualin, making Hualin stunned for a moment.

"Little brother, do you mind sharing a seat together?" A familiar purple figure appeared in front of Hualin, and Zi's mother asked Hualin with a familiar smile.

"Of course I don't mind. But, you...you left for something, didn't you?" "Can't you come back after you leave?" "Oh, haha. That's right." Hualin replied with some restraint, as for Zi Mom, after taking the rice wine the waiter gave her, she poured two glasses on her own.

"You should know about the phenomenon of distortion." Zima picked up a glass of rice wine and asked Hualin while looking at the glass of rice wine.

"I know, what's wrong?" "If you know, just say it. After a long time, be careful not to get excited about certain people or things, otherwise, you will become a monster."

"Ah?" Hualin was confused as he listened to Zima's words. He really didn't understand what Zima was talking to him. But everyone watching on the sidelines seemed to understand what happened.

"Twisted... do you know what this word means?" Heita looked at everyone and asked the most critical question, but no one knew the answer to this question.

"Stop talking about this, want a drink?" Zima directly handed the rice wine in her hand to Hualin, which put Hualin, a teetotaler, in a dilemma: If you accept it, you have to drink it; if you don't accept it, it's Zima's fault. , even if Hualin has become a color level, he still has to give face to Zima.

But the situation was so urgent that Hualin had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept the glass of rice wine.

But Zima didn't end there. Instead, she looked at the rice wine in Hualin's hand with a playful expression, as if she wouldn't let him go until he drank it.

Seeing this, Hualin took a deep breath, tasted the wine, and then...

"Ahem, uh, ah~ Sorry, I don't know how to drink." "Oh, you are as gentle as your sister, and you will not refuse." Shaking the wine glass in her hand gently, Zi Ma made her own evaluation lightly, "Should I say that none of you seem to be from the city?"

Hearing Zima's words, Hualin just sighed lightly and replied with a gloomy look: "Yes or no. At least, I live a good life in the city, right? I'm already very tired just living. Let yourself be happy."

"...You." After hearing Hualin's attitude towards life, Zi's mother smiled with some relief, "For a moment, I suddenly felt that you are the son I have been looking for for more than 40 years."

"You should know better than me. He has...sigh." Hua Lin didn't say it clearly, but everyone knew it and silently felt sad for the mother.

"No, I will find him." Zima raised her head and drank all the rice wine in the cup. For some reason, Zima's eyes were moist.

"Oh, I'm a bit old, and this wine is a bit strong." Zi Ma forced a smile, stood up and said to Hualin, "No more chatting, I should go."

After saying that, regardless of Hualin's reaction, Zima left the tavern, leaving Hualin alone in a daze over the rice wine.

"This rice wine is only a few degrees. How could it be...how could it be..."

Hualin shook his head gently, stopped thinking about it, and continued to wait for his scallion pancakes.

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