Jason really took him to a quiet box.

When he'd isolated the outside noise, he loosened his collar and drained his drink from the bar.

So Jason knew that this good brother of his had indeed stumbled upon something.

He didn't ask or say much, but poured another glass of wine and pushed it in front of Wyatt, "Drink up, let's have a drink together today."

Wyatt nodded and took another drink.

Jason filled him up again, and then the glass was empty again.

After a few times like this, Jason refused to pour for him, "Enough? You'll get drunk if you drink any more."

"Pour!" Wyatt was in a bad mood.

"No, this is my place and I'm in charge! You can't drink anymore." Jason shook his head and said disapprovingly, "I'm a doctor, drinking isn't good for the body, I'm only indulging you because I see that you're in a bad mood today, if it were normal I wouldn't give you so much to drink."

Wyatt coldly swept him a glance, "If you don't give it, I'll go out and drink it."

With that, he stood up.

Jason said, "Then you'll be surrounded again when you go out, can you stand it?"

When these words were said, Wyatt's figure lurched, then turned back around and sat back down again with a displeased face, "Jason, what exactly do you mean? Letting me out for a drink and not giving me a good one?"

"I stand corrected, it's not for you to come out and drink, it's for you to come out and play!" Jason said.

"Play? With what? Just those men and women outside?" Wyatt snorted, "It's better to drink."

"I know you have a high vision and can't look at those people, and I didn't think you'd really come out, you obviously didn't like occasions like this before, so tell me, what's going on? It can't be a quarrel with your wife, right?"

To say the least, how could Jason be his best friend? A guess totally on point.

Wyatt's face was dark and he didn't say anything.

Jason understood at once, "Very well, it seems that I guessed right, you really quarreled with your wife, it's really strange, you don't love your wife to death, how come you also have such a day?"

Wyatt glanced at him lightly, "I also didn't expect that you would actually have such a gossipy day."

Jason laughed loudly, "Isn't that boring, besides it's also really rare to see you so defeated and helpless, I really want to film you like this, and show it to your wife when the time comes, hahaha ..."

Before he could finish his joke, the cold light in Ji Huai Zhi's eyes had already swept over, "You know her well?"

Jason opened his mouth, "Of course ... ah no, not familiar not familiar, not familiar at all, but I at least gave her a few times to see the disease right, how also know a little bit of her people, she is not like tossing the character ah, you in the end how is it?"

Wyatt hooked his lips and didn't say anything, but took advantage of his inattention to pick up the bottle and pour himself another glass of wine.

Jason couldn't stop it and sighed deeply, "You, be careful, don't think about me taking care of you when you're drunk, I'll just make a phone call to get your wife to come over and pick you up ah."

"Looking for her? Don't look for her, she won't come!"

"Why?"

"There's no such thing as why, it's just a fight, I'm looking for you to take a break, I mean, are you done with your bullshit yet? Or did you go home for a successful blind date?" Wyatt looked at him askance.

He stiffened; "What blind date? What are you babbling about? A quality young man like me needs a blind date?"