The waiter dared not show up and bowed his head. "I'm sorry." "Last time I came, you even yelled that the most wine storage in your house was. Ah, I brought my friends over to try the wine storage, and you were gone. A few It means."
"Sorry, the guest." The waiter didn't dare to raise his head and kept apologizing to them.
The thin waist still makes me angry and furry. The green hair on my head is almost standing up, my eyes are wide open, and I wish I could burn through the waiter in front of me. I really can't figure out if I want a bottle of Romani Conte. How did they Can it be gone!
"Call you in charge here." Xiaoyaoguan decided not to lose. He would have to drink alcohol no matter what, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be in front of the prince of Beijing. When they returned, they thought their illegal area would be fine. I can't even get the wine.
How can their bosses stay in the Beijing circle in the future!
How do people think about their wealth and status in the Red Alliance?
Slim waist control can never bear the implication of sun and he is regarded as a poor pussy. He half-closed his eyes and looked at the waiter in front of him with displeasure.
"I have never seen you before, let your person in charge come over and talk to me."
"This..." The waiter, who was facing the air, raised his head and looked at them timidly. He looked at them with slight waist-controlled eyes full of fear and fear. He whispered in a low voice: "Our person in charge is entertaining guests...so guests... they don't have time now Come here, can you wait?"
"Ha?" Xiaowei smiled with a smile, raised her hand and clenched her ears, unable to believe what she heard: "Listen to you." "
He was so angry that he opened his mouth: "What kind of distinguished guests are you? All the wine is ordered by them. I can't even order a wine."
"You can order other wines from us." The waiter murmured in a low voice. "Oh, I'm such a bad temper." He rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up to argue with him, but was stopped by Ye Wangchuan, who was sitting inside.
"Okay, I don't want to drink, let them make a cup of tea." "..." Xiaoweiguan turned around and looked at him, seeing the man's face light, his eyes were like inkstones, and a cold white hand held it. The water cup leaned against the back of the chair without caring, sitting loosely and casually, as if he didn't care whether the tea or wine he drank today.
"Get your best tea." Xiaoyaoguan withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and told the waiter unhappily, but he did not suppress his resentment: "Don't tell me that there is nothing anymore." ! "
The waiter was probably new, and immediately showed his joy after the disaster and said happily: "This is the case, the people in that private room do not drink tea."
Slim waist control : "..."
He raised his hand in a terrible mood, too lazy to argue with the newcomer: "Go quickly."
The private room has returned to tranquility.
The thin waist controlled his hands and rubbed his face, so that his expression didn't look so awkward. He pulled the corners of his mouth and explained awkwardly: "Uh, um. The person in charge is not here, they are usually responsible for it. People greet me. I met a new bird today and may not know anyone."
This is true, but why does he say it like a destiny! The thin waist control was extremely depressed and had to face the bleak life bravely. His eyes flashed, "Can you tell me the model you saw last time?"
"Like it?"
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The man was hiding in the darkness, his legs overlapped, his posture casually, and the rising smoke blurred his expression, making people unpredictable and difficult to ignore.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"You asked me out for that model. Do you like a model or a physical object?" (End of this chapter)