Chapter 250 Taste the Real and the Vulgar
He was still dressed the same, with his hands in his coat pockets and looking around, as if he was looking for someone.
Because of his outstanding appearance, the waiter at the front desk regarded him as someone who came to apply for a male model.
“Handsome guy, our boss is in the back, I’ll take you there!”
Bo Muhan waved his hand to the man, and then ordered a drink, which could barely be called a booth. Sit down.
It's not a nightclub yet, so there aren't many people in the bar.
A few male waiters wearing black vests gathered together to chat. A sweet-looking girl wearing revealing clothes shuttled back and forth between the few tables of customers, taking the trouble to sell the wine in her hand.
As soon as Bo Muhan sat down, he was regarded as a key sales target.
"Sir, you are so handsome. A handsome man can pair you with good wine. Buy a bottle!"
When the younger sister asked for the first time, Bo Muhan remained calm and didn't even look at her. One glance.
When the little sister asked for the second time, he raised his eyelids from his mobile phone and asked calmly: "How much is it?"
"The most expensive one thousand, sir, do you want it?"
< br>Bo Muhan directly raised his phone and scanned a thousand yuan.
The little girl opened her eyes wide. She has been working here for more than a year, and this is the first time she has encountered such a generous and unsullied customer.
The young face smiled like a flower.
She opened a thousand-dollar bottle of wine for Bao Muhan, and then sat down next to him.
"Sir, are you alone, or are you waiting for a friend?"
"Go away!"
The little girl blinked her eyes covered with glittering eye shadow, "What?"< br>
"I told you to go away!" Bao Muhan impatiently waved his hand with the back of his hand outward.
The younger sister was instantly disappointed, and Lao Gao, who was pouting, walked away angrily.
Jiang Qingzhou looked interesting behind them.
Bo Muhan, a straight man, really doesn't understand the charm. The little girl is so proactive, but he is as indifferent as Liu Xiahui.
Bo Muhan was sitting in the middle of the hall. If Jiang Qingzhou wanted to go out, he would be discovered no matter which way he went.
She gave up the idea of leaving early and stopped going to the bathroom. She turned around and walked back the way she came.
After taking a few steps, her cell phone rang.
Soft piano music was playing in the hall in a pretentious and elegant manner. The military singing mobile phone ringtone set by Jiang Qingzhou instantly covered up the piano music and became the main theme of the music in the hall.
The chatting waiter looked towards her with a smile.
Mobile ringtones are so boring!
Besides them, Bo Muhan also heard the ringtone of his cell phone and looked back.
The cell phone in his hand was dialing a number.
Jiang Qingzhou’s number.
With nowhere to hide, Jiang Qingzhou pressed the hangup button and walked towards Bo Muhan.
I said hello as if I just saw him.
“What a coincidence, Butler Han is here to play too?”
Bo Muhan looked her up and down, and asked in his unique magnetic baritone: "What's fun here?"
"Here..."
Hands up a floral shirt with a A pile of apples sliced horizontally and vertically came over.
"Sister, why are you running outside? I'm looking for you everywhere!"
Jiang Qingzhou looked at Bo Muhan and hooked the neck of the floral shirt, "Did you see it? It's just fun. ”
Bo Muhan's eyes narrowed, his eyes gloomy.
Jiang Qingzhou’s embrace made the flowered shirt so excited that he used a disposable plastic fork to poke a piece of apple and fed it to Jiang Qingzhou’s mouth. Jiang Qingzhou took advantage of the situation and bit it, then put it in his mouth to chew. Chew.
"Is it sweet?" Hua Shirt asked Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou pinched his face and said, "Sweet!"
Bo Muhan's eyes darkened a few degrees.
"The taste is so vulgar!"
Flower Shirt was unhappy, "How do you speak? Why am I so vulgar?"
Bo Muhan pointed at Jiang Qingzhou, "What I said is She. "
"Aren't you just talking about me? Do you think I can't turn around?" Hua Shirt wanted to show his manly side in front of Jiang Qingzhou and shouted that he wanted to fight Bao Muhan.
Jiang Qingzhou didn't stop him. With a smile on his lips, he took two steps back, crossed his arms, and looked like he was watching the fun.
But to her disappointment, the two did not fight.
As the first person to buy expensive wine today, Bo Muhan caught the attention of the bar manager. He had been thinking about how to encourage Bo Muhan to apply for a card later.
So there was a dispute here, and he rushed over.
He pulled the flowered shirt aside and said in a lecturing tone: "You scared away my God of Wealth. I'm not done with you!"
Then he told Bo Muhan about buying wine just now.
After hearing this, Hua Shirt suddenly felt that the 200 yuan tip he received for cutting fruit no longer tasted good.
He immediately stepped forward and bent down to apologize to Bo Muhan, "I'm sorry, guest, I was too impulsive!"
Seeing this, Jiang Qingzhou was bored, cursed "coward" and turned around Returned to the box.
Tang Qianqian was almost glued to the male model she ordered, but Jiang Qingzhou simply didn't notice.
The flowered shirt didn’t come in again.
Jiang Qingzhou drank a can of beer while watching the MV on the screen, and when she reached out to open another can, her hand was pressed down
Tang Qianqian ended her love affair with the male model Well, she looked intoxicated just now, but now she is so sober.
"We ordered a set meal. We can't drink any more. If you drink more, you will have to pay extra!" She whispered to Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou took his hand back, "Then let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Hurry up, Tang Qianqian is afraid of being overcharged for a second.
The cashier was in the lobby. When Tang Qianqian was paying the bill, Jiang Qingzhou looked at where Bo Muhan was sitting just now.
No one was at that seat, but the thousand-yuan drink he ordered was still there.
Did you go to the bathroom?
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Qianqian waved her hand in front of her.
"It's okay, let's go!"
It's completely dark outside and the wind is blowing.
Tang Qianqian hugged Jiang Qingzhou's arm and stamped her feet, "It's so cold!"
Then she looked at the sky, "The weather forecast said it will snow today, it seems true!"
Jiang Qingzhou looked at the dark night sky in trance.
Quickly, winter is here!
When his father was still alive, he said that she and Ye Zichen would get engaged during the winter vacation, and they decided to do it on the day of the first snow.
This sentence still rings in her ears, but her father has left her forever!
"Why are there no taxis here? Oops, I'm freezing to death!" Tang Qianxi held Jiang Qingzhou's arm and walked for a while, then said a little broken down.
"I asked you to wear a down jacket, but you won't!"
"Oh, I've been wearing that down jacket for several years. It's in tatters. Wouldn't it be a joke to let the handsome guy in the bar see it?"
" It turns out that you have already planned tonight’s game!”
“Hehehe, can’t you have fun with a man if you don’t have a boyfriend?”
The two of them were talking and holding back. Looking around at the taxi in the cold.
A black car parked steadily beside them.
Tang Qianqian was overjoyed, "Finally the car is here, but this car is so high-end!"
As she said that, she opened the car door, pulled Jiang Qingzhou and got in.
“Is the world so bad now that the owner of the Maybach is running away from Didi?” As soon as she got in the car, Tang Xixi waved her hands and talked to the driver.
The driver didn't answer, stepped on the accelerator and left.
Tang Qianqian was still chattering to Jiang Qingzhou, "Let's go eat hot pot to warm up. This is a good day to eat something spicy!"
At this time, the driver suddenly said, "Where is your home?" Where? "
The deep magnetic voice shocked Tang Qianqian.
(End of this chapter)