The scumbag ex-wife who became the substitute heroine

Chapter 14

After 2 minutes, the bartender pushed the lemon juice in front of Xin Yan.

Xin Yan took a sip and suddenly felt that her 26 yuan was for nothing.

With such a high-end cup and such a high-end price, she thought the taste was different from other lemon juices, but now it seems that it is indeed different.

...It is lighter than the eight yuan a cup outside.

However, lemon juice, no matter what, is hard to drink, so Xin Yan still bit the straw silently, while slowly sucking the lemon juice, while looking at the surrounding environment.

Just now she came in after seeing the huge champagne glass light sign outside. After entering, she only wanted to buy a drink, but she didn't realize that there are so few people in this bar. Including the bartender, there are only six or seven people in total, and all of them are female.

Some people were drinking alone, while others were leisurely working with their computers. In a daze, Xin Yan thought that she had gone to the wrong place. She did not enter a bar, but a Starbucks that was only open to women.

She was surprised for a second or two, and then, Xin Yan turned back, looking overwhelmed, even pulling the small umbrella on the rim of the cup weakly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there is no business in the bar. The bartender wiped everything that should be wiped off, but there is still nothing to do. Finally, she squinted at someone who was "buying drunk" with lemon juice, and saw her drooping, as if With dense and slender eyelashes like a feather fan, the bartender raised his eyebrows and walked over slowly.

Although a heart to make money is paid by mistake after all, life is not only the fat sheep in front of you, but also the sheepfold in the distance.

……

After drinking a third of the lemon juice, Xin Yan suddenly heard a cold voice from the opposite side, "Not in a good mood?"

Xin Yan was stunned, then raised her head and looked at the bartender who hadn't said a word to her from the beginning to the end.

"Uh..." After hesitating for a while, she nodded, "Well, it's not very good."

It's strange, do strangers talk about this?

Xin Yan is not very used to it, but she really has no one else to talk to.

The bartender looked at her knowingly, "I'm having trouble with my girlfriend."

Xin Yan shook her head, "No, I don't have a girlfriend, I'm already married."

Bartender: "..."

Why do good-looking people always marry young.

As soon as the chatterbox was opened, Xin Yan couldn't help it. She was not a chatterbox, but the life of "silence is golden" these days forced her to become a chatterbox who urgently needed to talk.

Xin Yan pushed the cup aside, put both arms on the bar, and said like a cannonball: "That's right, I have a... younger sister, she is much younger than me, and she hasn't graduated from college yet. In the past, she met with unkind people and suffered a lot. I wanted to treat her well and help her, but she didn't believe me. I felt that there was a very, very thick wall between me and her, and I was busy tearing it down here. The wall, she is busy repairing the wall over there, not to mention there are unruly people outside with shovels waiting to dig the wall, internal and external troubles, difficult national conditions, things are already very difficult, she always puts smoke bombs on me, Why are the little girls nowadays so difficult to get close to? When they were minors, they were not allowed to eat, but when they were adults, they were 36 tricks. I, who have never even seen the Three Kingdoms, how can I stand up to it!"

Saying this in one breath, Xin Yan felt that the stagnation in her chest had dissipated a lot, she threw away the straw, pointed directly at the rim of the cup, gulped down the lemon juice until there was only one bottom left, Xin Yan then looked at the bartender on the opposite side Teacher: "What do you think I should do to make her trust me?"

Bartender: "..."

She's still digesting the part about tearing down walls and repairing walls.

Blinking, the bartender asked her: "She met someone who was not nice before, is that person you?"

Xin Yan immediately denied: "Of course not!"

After a second, Xin Yan's upright expression receded, and turned to a bit guilty, "Not really."

The bartender got it.

I really don't understand that people nowadays, if you want to consult about emotional problems, you just say it openly, and let the whole sister out. This is not the last century, and they are all hidden.No one knows anyone here, and if you speak out, you won't be laughed at.

But... the bartender took a critical look at Xin Yan.

Can't tell, you, a snow-skinned and beautiful-looking person who can go to the United Nations as a charity ambassador with just a change of clothes, are you also doing the same thing as a prodigal son?

Coughing twice, the bartender lowered her head and stopped looking at Xin Yan. After thinking for two seconds, she gave her own suggestion: "To be honest, if I were your sister, I wouldn't believe you either. Why didn't I see you stand up? Now that you stand up, you insist on me believing you. Why? Just a few empty words make me believe, then the injuries I suffered before are not in vain. I want to see it more than to say Do it, the human heart grows with flesh, and the cycads will bloom one day, patience is very important.”

Xin Yan looked at the bartender and didn't speak for a moment.

In fact, she understands the truth, but when encountering setbacks, people are a little hit.In addition, the same sentence, Bei Lanlan is different from others. She is too eager to see Bei Lanlan and looks forward to seeing the results. As a result, the result is as it is now, and the results are not as expected, which is difficult for her to accept.

But this kind of thinking is too unfair. She has only been here for a few days, just a week. In such a short time, it is a hooligan idea to let Bei Lanlan melt the ice in her heart.

All of a sudden, Xin Yan was enlightened, she stood up, and said to the bartender sincerely: "Thank you, I understand what to do, the lemon juice is delicious, I will come back when I have time."

Bartender: "..."

Well, 26 yuan is money too.

Before Xin Yan left, she made another move: "By the way, remember to buy something for your 'sister' before you go home. Girls like to receive gifts."

Xin Yan was deeply convinced, "What is better to buy?"

The bartender was really convinced, why doesn't this person even know about these things, "Flowers, jewelry, chocolate, as long as it looks good, it's fine."

Xin Yan listened for a while, feeling a little strange: "Are you sure?"

The bartender said confidently: "Believe me, I have coaxed many girls, and it never fails."

Xin Yan: "..."

She looked at another customer sitting at the bar, and that person nodded to her. It seemed that everyone did this, but she didn't know it.

The world is different, and the market is also different. In the past, when she gave gifts to young girls in the community, she usually gave stationery or dolls.

Thinking of this, Xin Yan made up her mind, said goodbye to the bartender, and left in a hurry.

The bar fell into silence again. The bartender took back the glass of lemon juice and took out a rag to wipe the countertop.

Another customer watched her movements, and after a few seconds, she asked the question in her heart: "That person just now, does she know that this is Les Bar?"

Bartender: "I must know, otherwise she wouldn't ask me for advice, would she?"

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