Chapter 6 Duel for Love

"Why do you keep staring at me? I know I'm cute, but I'll be shy if you keep staring at me like this. Or do you want me to pay you back for the clothes now?

Pu Minglan rolled his eyes and said, "I send things to others and never ask him to return the money."

"Hmm."

Sun En answered with reassuringly, looked around, and suddenly her eyes widened.

"What are you looking at?"

After ordering the waiter to bring the wine, Pu Minglan found that Sun En was staring at the other side of the bar.

At her sight, he also looked over. When he saw the man next to the stone pillar clearly, his face changed.

"Who is that man?"

Didn't notice his strangeness, Sun En subconsciously asked.

She has never seen the man sitting next to Bai Yun, but she doesn't look like she is facing ordinary guests or friends.

With that, Sun En's blink of an eye harmed Pu Minglan's pale expression, and his eyes were projected straight in the direction of Bai Yun.

"What's wrong with you? Do you know my mother or the man around her?

Hearing her question, Pu Minglan turned his head and looked at her in astonishment.

"Is that woman your mother?"

Sun En nodded. In her current status, Bai Yun is right to be her mother.

"Don't tell me that that man is your father, right?"

When saying this sentence, Sun En is mostly joking, but sometimes it is the truth.

"Although I don't want to admit that this kind of man is my father, he does." Pu Minglan laughed at himself.

Sun En was stunned. Listening to his tone, it seemed that his relationship with his father was not very harmonious.

"Well, is there something wrong with you and your father?"

After thinking about it, Sun En still couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

Glancing at her, he picked up the beer the waiter had just brought and drank it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she was also embarrassed to ask. After all, their relationship is not good enough to inquire about his family.

Huh? What about them?

When Sun En turned his head and was about to see Bai Yun, he found that the two people had disappeared.

"Have they left?" She asked him.

He looked over there, snorted coldly, and then continued to drink.

"How could he know we were here?"

Sun En looked around and wanted to find the traces of Bai Yun, but she didn't expect to see Song Sinan coming in from the entrance.

At this time, Song Sinan also found them.

"Are you here?"

Pu Minglan leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes were provocative, and then made a move and ordered the waiter.

"Bang another dozen beers."

Song Sinan met Pu Minglan's provocative eyes, and his bright eyes were sharp to see people's hearts.

"You asked me to come, didn't you just want to buy me a drink?"

"I only invite my friends to drink, but you are not my friend."

"This is exactly what I want to say." Song Sinan raised the corners of his mouth.

Sun En looked at Pu Minglan puzzledly, and then at Song Sinan.

"You--"

Looking at the atmosphere of the two of them, it feels like a duel.

As if to confirm her premonition, Pu Minglan said next.

"She is my woman, and I don't want to see other men pestering her."

With that, he declared sovereignty and hugged Sun En sitting next to him, causing the latter to subconsciously resist, but after a pair of fierce eyes projected by Song Sinan, she did not move.

Or, this is a good opportunity for Song Sinan to give up on her.

"You're wrong. She hasn't married for a day, and I have the right to pursue her." Song Sinan stared at him.

"So, won't you let go?" Pu Minglan's face darkened, "The stalking is not suitable for Song Sanshao's style."

"This is bad. I will describe this as positive, the spirit of meeting the person you like, even if you encounter many dangers and obstacles, and will not give up.

Pu Minglan waved his hand impatiently and didn't want to chew with him anymore.

"Enough, this is a debate competition. We are men, so let's solve the problem in a man's way.

In a man's way, when he heard this sentence, Sun En subconsciously turned his head and looked at him.

He doesn't want to fight with Song Sinan, does he?

With this idea, Song Sinan only heard him say it.

"I know that Pu Sheng likes to compete with people, but they are all civilized people, and they have no eyes. It's not good to make some slight mistakes."

He is not afraid of Pu Minglan, but he does not use force to solve the problem.

Pu Minglan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in playing with you, otherwise I will accidentally break you. Where can I get a son back to your parents?"

Listening to his contempt words, Song Sinan's eyes flashed.

"Let's make a bet. Whoever loses will not pester her in the future." Pu Minglan stared straight into Song Sinan's eyes.

"What do you want to bet on?" Song Sinan squeezed his lips and laughed.

"Can you throw darts?"

Song Sinan smiled and smiled confidently.

When he was in college, he often went to the bar with his classmates to play darts. Whether his opponent was a classmate or a guest in the bar, he never tried to lose, and there were many darts masters.

With his smile in full view, Pu Minglan stood up.

"It seems that you don't object."

"Are you first or me first?" Pu Minglan asked.

Song Sinan shrugged his shoulders, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing his confident appearance, Pu Ming's blue eyes turned and handed him the straight darts, "Guest is preferred."

Song Sinan raised his eyebrows and then took over the darts.

He stood 2.37 meters away from the bullseye, with his toes forward, his body upright, his feet close together, and his toes at right angles to the throwing line.

The common scoring method of darts is that the red heart of the inner ring of the dart board is 50 points and the sub-green center is 25 points. If you hit the inner iron ring separated by two large circles, the score will be calculated 3 times the score; if you hit the outer iron ring, it will be calculated 2 times the value of the marked value, and if it exceeds the outer iron ring, the dart will be invalid.

Sun En has never seen them play darts, so he doesn't know their respective skills.

In her heart, she hopes that Pu Minglan will win, but it's not that she likes him more. Purely, she thinks it's easier to send him than Song Sinan.

At the beginning, Song Sinan was far ahead. In the middle period, Pu Minglan began to work hard and gradually narrowed the distance between the two.

The intense game lasted for about half an hour and came to the last round.

Picking up the dart, Pu Minglan made a dart throwing action, but tried a few times, as if he couldn't find a feeling, and he withdrew his hand.

"Why don't you throw it away? You don't want to delay, do you?" Song Sinan said, "If you are really not sure to win me, give up."

Pu Minglan glanced at him, as if to say what nonsense you are talking about.

"Do you want me to win?"

He turned around and asked Sun En, who was standing behind them to watch the battle. The latter was stunned and finally nodded firmly.

"So, can you give me a little encouragement?" Pu Minglan looked at her without blinking.

Sun En's dark pupils opened slightly. Before he could react, his lips were blocked by the hot kiss.

She unconsciously grasped Pu Minglan's shoulder, and gradually became cooperative from the beginning of her confusion and rejection.

The next moment, Pu Minglan let go of her with satisfaction, without turning her head, throwing her hand, and the dart was in the red heart.

"Okay, let's take a look at Song Sanshao's performance."

Pu Minglan hugged the shy Sun En and took a few steps back to give up his position to Song Shaosi.

Now, as long as Song Sinan can maintain the same level and hit the heart, he will win this bet with a few points.

However, the ending was unexpected. In this round, he actually shot the outer iron ring.

"Sorry, it seems that I won this bet."

Pu Minglan smiled arrogantly, with a gloomy face and didn't know what Song Sinan was thinking.

"I thought you were just a brave and resourceful gangster. It seems that I really underestimated you." Song Sinan raised his eyes and stared straight at him.

Hong Kong's rich circle is so big that even if he hasn't really met Pu Minglan before, he has heard a little about some of his 'wars'.

For example, he often fights with people at school, and because his grandfather is the boss of the underworld, he can only attend Band3 middle school during middle school.

Even if he enters the aristocratic college, he still can't change his personality, and it is rumored that he collects protection fees at school.

Therefore, in Song Sinan's impression, Pu Minglan is just an ignorant and impulsive gangster who makes trouble all day long.

Until now, looking at the way he looked when throwing darts, and the way he deliberately kissed his grandson in front of him, which made him lose his level for a moment, all showed that he was not the kind of brave and resourceful person.

On the contrary, he believes that as long as Pu Minglan is willing to do something seriously and with his perseverance and perseverance, he will succeed.

"It is very unwise to despise the enemy." Pu Minglan laughed loudly.

"I will remember your advice." Song Sinan had a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"You have a good demeanor. I'm really starting to appreciate you."

Pu Minglan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"I feel the same way."

Sun En was dumbfounded. Is this the so-called friendship between men?

Not long ago, the two fought to the death, but now they are like good brothers who have been separated for many years, holding her arms to drink and guess, and ignore her.

Men are really incomprehensible animals.

Forget it, she won't hinder the friendship between them. Let's withdraw first.

Two hours later

Song Sinan stood up and only felt that his whole body was spinning and standing unsteadily.

He just drank a few cocktails and half a dozen beers. Is his drinking so bad?

"Are you all right? Do you want me to help you?

Pu Minglan, who was also drunk, also stood up, staggered away from the chair and walked towards the bathroom.

"No. I'm not drunk. I can go by myself."

Song Sinan waved his hand randomly, then turned around and was ready to go home, but he almost bumped into the person who came out.

"I'm sorry... evil..." As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited all over his body.

The visitor's face was blue and white, but he fainted unconscious and leaned directly against him.

"Si Yong, why are you here?"

Pu Minglan greeted the people with a giggle, and then continued to walk to the bathroom.

"Miss, are you all right?"

The waiter came forward sympathetically to see if there was anything he could help.

"Can you please help me get him in the car?"

Pressing the impulse to scream and curse, Zhong Si Yong squeezed out a smile to the waiter.

"Of course."