After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Only because you have seen enough can you better understand the value of the present.

It seems I can only look for another opportunity next time.

But this wine looks good, why not sit down and try it... ?

The bartender twisted her slender waist, holding the bright red liquid in the glass, and danced seductively to the table.

"what are you doing?"

"Wine tasting, of course." The bartender shook the glass in front of Fufente's eyes. The aroma of wine wafting from afar reduced the unhappiness in her heart a lot.

Thinking back to the attire of the shop assistants I saw on the first floor just now, maybe this is also the wine tasting culture here.

If we move back here exactly as it was, we might be able to open a pub that is famous throughout the mainland.

But this kind of fancy stuff doesn't improve her evaluation of the wine.

Fufente reached out to take the glass, but the bartender pulled his hand back and said jokingly, "Don't be impatient. This is how you drink wine to get drunk."

The bartender took the wine in the glass into his mouth and approached Fufente with a red face.

Fufente was a little confused, 'What is she going to do?'

Until the red lips were only a finger's distance away from her, she reached out and pushed the person away.

The bartender was caught off guard and choked. This drink was much stronger than any other drink she had ever mixed. The drink that went down her throat felt like it was on fire. Her cheeks turned red from choking, and even her eyes began to turn red. Only then did the coughing slowly stop.

The bartender was not angry at all. Instead, he worked even harder.

In her eyes, Fufente was just a young girl who had never experienced the world, simple and easy to manipulate.

As long as I get her body, I can have whatever I want.

Today must be her lucky day. Even if she only went there for his looks, she would have made a fortune.

"It seems you don't like being passive."

She wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth with her slender fingers. As a veteran, she knew how to arouse the most primitive desires in people's hearts.

The bartender began to unbutton his white shirt, revealing a height that was beyond the reach of someone.

Fufente did not stop him, but just watched quietly.

The aroma of wine wafting from the mountain peaks is mouth-watering. If someone else were here, they would probably have been unable to resist going down for a swim.

But Fufente just thought the wine was a waste, "Is this how you all drink here?"

"Of course, this is the most popular way of tasting wine. However, this is only the basics. If you want to experience more advanced tasting methods, you have to drink this glass first."

Although there were beautiful women and fine wine before her eyes, Fufente was thinking about something else.

She had a rough idea of ​​what the noises from the rooms she had just heard in the corridor were about.

It seems that this style of wine tasting is quite common here.

Does Qingge usually drink like this?

No, no, no, I have never seen her drink alcohol. She drinks more homemade tea.

The worried look in her heart was relieved, otherwise she really couldn't guarantee that she could remain calm.

Looking at the woman's red eyes at the table, Fufente moved her chair a little further away.

"Forget about the wine tasting, but I want to see the process behind it."

Bartender: “???”

Nie Luandi, who had been waiting outside the door for an unknown amount of time, was getting restless. As soon as Fufente went in, she was afraid of messing things up so she contacted Bai Qingge.

She hadn't been a guard like this since she was poached by her boss, and she was feeling quite tormented at the moment.

And when I was communicating just now, my boss didn't sound very happy. I wonder if I have messed up.

It was not until she started doing her old job that she realized how easy her previous job was and how much her boss took care of her.

Bai Qingge slipped out alone, so he came very quickly.

After arriving at the scene, Nie Luandi also hurried over to greet him, "Boss."

She looked behind Bai Qingge again and said in surprise, "You came out alone!"

That's right. I am the only personal bodyguard. The boss doesn't like to bring anyone else with him when he goes out except me. Now that I am here, there is naturally no one around the boss.

He rushed here alone just because of her phone call. How much does the boss trust me?

While feeling moved, Nie Luandi also became more alert in her heart. If anything went wrong, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Ye Xue was right. We can’t be passive anymore. We need to take the initiative. It seems that we need to apply for reinstatement as soon as possible.

"It's okay. Is the person in this room?"

"Yes."

Bai Qingge knocked on the door without thinking.

Why did I come here in such a hurry?

I finally got some private time to enjoy a glass of wine and listen to some music. It was so comfortable and priceless.

But you can't let the cabbages you have been raising for more than ten years be eaten by pigs.

If I change someone else, I’m afraid Fufenta will think too much. Oh, I’m really born to worry.

Bai Qingge had just raised his hand when the door opened from the inside.

"Qingge?"

There was panic in Fufente's eyes, and it was obvious that she did not expect the other party to suddenly appear here.

Bai Qingge tilted his head and looked behind Fufente.

I saw a woman dressed very fashionably, who seemed to be exhausted and collapsed on the table in an unsightly manner. If you look closely, you can smell something unusual from the aroma of wine.

Bai Qingge couldn't describe her feelings at the moment. Her expression was wooden, her lips slightly parted, and there was only one thought in her mind: 'It's over. I'm still late.'

In the end, he gnashed his teeth in anger, "I'm going to tear down this crappy place, no, I'm going to tear down this street!"

Fufente, who had just received a series of refreshing news from the bartender in the room, instantly realized that Qingge must have misunderstood something.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to block Bai Qingge's view. She didn't want the other person to see the dirty scene inside.

"Well, that's not the case..."

I was clearly the one being bullied, so how did that woman become my victim in the end?

Think quickly about how to explain this scene?

...It's impossible to explain it clearly!

Bai Qingge pressed Fufente's excited shoulders with her slightly trembling hands, and tried to use a calm tone to persuade her: "I know you have grown up, but you can't just find anyone to do this kind of thing..."

"Oh, I should have arranged a physiology course for you first."

Bai Qingge is now very upset. In her eyes, Fufente is still the same person who pretends to be strong but longs to be loved and will do a series of irrational things.

The people here all speak nicely, are good at coaxing others, and swear one oath after another. They are as worthless as the lower-class people in Los Angeles.

How could Fufente, who had never experienced these things, withstand such a test?

Maybe her knowledge of sex is still at the stage where holding hands will lead to pregnancy, and she has no idea what she is doing at all.

I was too careless. Although Fufente possessed the power of a god, she was extremely lacking in corresponding experience.

She was so worried about what irrational thing Fufen might do that she ignored this point.

What Fufente needs now is not cold treatment, but guidance.