Seeing this, Jian didn't care about anything else and walked over in a nonchalant manner.
As expected, Success sat in front of Taylor.
At this time, Taylor had black hair draped over her shoulders, her face was rosy, her expression was charming, her narrow eyes were half-closed, and her sexy lips were puffy with water moistened by the wine. Jian's heart was moved by the sight of her, and he wished he could execute Taylor on the spot.
The two simply greeted each other. If Taylor was sober, she would definitely leave immediately after the polite greeting. She and Jian were not that familiar with each other, and Jian's character was known to everyone.
"Gulp...Gulp" another glass of vodka went down her stomach. Taylor waved her slender arm, called the waiter, and signaled for another glass.
The waiters in the bar were all shrewd people. Seeing that the beautiful woman in front of them was so drunk that she couldn't speak complete sentences, they immediately set their sights on Jian.
"Sir, are you here together?" the waiter asked politely.
"Of course, of course, we are colleagues." Jian couldn't wait to prove himself, fearing that he would be kicked out as a harasser.
The waiter looked at Jian suspiciously, then looked at Taylor again. Seeing that the latter did not object, he politely said, "Then please pay the bill first, sir."
"Buy, buy, buy." Jian was worrying about how to show his gentlemanly manners when the waiter came to him immediately.
"No...Jian...Teacher, I...come to buy..." Taylor's speech was already slurred.
Jian immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Why are you being polite to me? We are colleagues living under the same roof." Then he confidently opened the bill handed over by the waiter.
"488 dollars."
"Oh... Damn..." Jian seldom came to the bar and was not familiar with the prices there. He only ordered a glass of juice, and the rest were drinks for Taylor, which were surprisingly expensive.
He couldn't bear to sacrifice his child to get the beauty, so Jian gritted his teeth and paid the bill with a painful heart.
The waiter looked at Jian's changing expressions and secretly despised him in his heart: "He looks like this, but he is too reluctant to spend money to pick up girls. This beauty is wasted."
The commotion around seemed to have calmed down a lot. Ever since Jian sat here, those who tried to take advantage and pick up corpses gradually shifted their targets.
After the last glass of wine, Taylor finally fell drunk on the table.
"Teacher Astoria, Teacher Astoria..." Jian called out several times but there was no response.
Jian couldn't wait to walk to Taylor, with a triumphant smile on his face, and prepared to help Taylor get into the car.
Just as his malicious hand was about to touch Taylor's tender shoulder, a man shouted angrily from the door of the bar: "Get out."
The high-pitched voice contained extreme anger, and the whole bar seemed to be frozen in an instant. The melody of the music also seemed to be paused, waiting for everyone to react.
All everyone saw was a tall, handsome man in a suit pressing a well-dressed middle-aged man to the ground. The middle-aged man kept wailing and looked at the strange man in front of him with eyes begging for forgiveness.
"I warn you, don't touch her!" The person who came was Jake.
After receiving the message from his aunt, Jake drove all the way as fast as he could and anxiously sent a message to his aunt, but he didn't know that Taylor had just muted her voice.
Finally, they arrived at the door of the bar. Without even stopping the car, they rushed in to look for her. They saw Jian, a strange man, walking towards his aunt with ill intentions.
Logically speaking, Jian didn't do anything out of line, but he was guilty and did have bad intentions towards Taylor, just like when he was caught stealing something by the owner before he could get it.
He stood there in a daze for the first moment, and when he came to react, he had already been taken down by Jake who was running towards him.
The whole audience was in an uproar. The men who had previously had evil thoughts were gloating over it, the waiter was secretly applauding, and other passers-by were watching with an attitude of eating melons...
"I'm... sorry, I... didn't touch it." Jian replied tremblingly.
Jake saw his aunt lying on the table. At this moment, his aunt opened her blurry eyes, slowly stood up and saw Jake. She couldn't help but smile and said incoherently: "Hey... Jake... why... are you... here!"
"Yes... come... drink with me..."
Before she could finish her words, she fell drunkenly on the seat.
Seeing that his aunt was safe and sound, Jake breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Jian who was subdued by him, he scolded: "Get lost. If I see you dare to harass my aunt again, don't blame me for being rude."
He immediately let go of his hand, Jian slowly stood up, and then ran away as fast as if he had seen a ghost.
When Jake saw the figure disappear at the door of the bar like a fleeing rat, the anger in his heart finally subsided a little, and then he looked at his aunt with heartache in his eyes.
Feeling that the temperature in the bar was a little low, Jake gently put his black suit jacket on his aunt, then gave her a princess hug and walked away briskly, envied by many men.
Along the way, Jake no longer had the intention to feel his aunt's soft and delicate body, but he felt very sorry for the beautiful woman in his arms.
What happened that made his aunt drunk during the day? The mind-reading technique that usually worked very well for him had no effect on his aunt who was so drunk that she was almost unconscious.
Amid the envious gazes of many along the way, Jake placed his aunt in the passenger seat and considerately fastened her seat belt.
The mature woman's body fragrance was mixed with a strong smell of alcohol. The holy peaks were within reach. Jake was very close to his aunt's pretty face at this moment. Her head was resting on the headrest, and she was moaning delicately, her breath sweet as orchid.
After struggling for a long time, Jake gritted his teeth and finally closed the passenger door with a red face. He put his coat back on, sat in the passenger seat, started the car, adjusted the air-conditioning temperature, stepped on the accelerator, and drove straight to his aunt's house.