Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

"..." This topic. It seems a bit heavy. For a long time. Speech was lost in the box.

"Bai" the box door was knocked twice more. Without the consent of the owner. Has been hurriedly pushed away. With the panic voice of the waitress. "Not good, bad. Boss. Not good ..." The waitress opened the box door in a panic. Buns are messy. With panic and fear on his face. Even with a voice, there was a sense of fear.

"What happened. Panic. Disturbed my guests." Le Ning's face looked completely. Looking at the waitress's eyes was mixed with a bit of cold.

Then the waitress saw the other two guests in the box today. It reminds me of the staff rules that we usually need to keep in mind. The waitress's face turned pale again. It's just that the panic in the tone is much better. Gasping. The waitress said as gently as possible: "Boss. There were a group of people outside. They said they were going to eat with us. But I told them. Someone reserved a table today. But they didn't listen at all. They had to look at the number The charter is off. Also ... "The waitress remembered the group outside. Brows are knotted.

There may be no shortage of rich people in this world. Perhaps there is no shortage of people who spend money. Perhaps there is no shortage of rich second generation. Not to mention those who are rich and powerful. but. For their little waiter. No matter who is coming. They can't afford to offend.

Besides. She looks at the characters in this box. Nor was her little waiter able to offend. Besides, it can cover the entire hotel. Will it be ordinary people?

And every time these big men quarrel and fight. In the end, they were the waiters. Not yet a soft persimmon. If you want to pinch, pinch.

Hear the words. Le Ning's wind eyes suddenly froze. The angle of the raised eye was raised high. There seemed to be a cold light flashing from within.

"..." The man's hand holding the glass was also a meal.

The thin lips evoke a shallow arc. The man's gaze turned to Le Ning. "Oh. Really." His ending sounded slightly. The corner of the lips evokes a meaningful radian. "That's the case. Then go out and see," he said. It is a leisurely drop of wine. Get up and walk towards the door of the box.

"You" Le Ning couldn't believe the long figure. Even the eagle was surprised. It was hard to understand. However, he gave up his devotion to food quickly and faithfully. Get up and follow the man. At the same time, my heart secretly defamated: Isn't the boss usually not careless? How can you even kick in the guest trouble today?

Think of this. The eagle could not help looking at the woman named Le Ning. Is this really what this woman is doing. The eagle shook his head secretly in his heart. What a mess. Where there is a woman, there is misfortune.

The waiter seemed to react suddenly. My boss and this man should know each other. Then quickly got up to open the box door. Lead them away like the birthplace of events.

"Hurry up. Let your boss come out to see me. Why can't anyone else get in."

"It's awesome to have money. Does the whole restaurant allow people to come in for dinner under the purse?"

"..." Behind was a apology from the waitresses at Red Sleeve. The thin female voice was among the broad young masters. It's hard to mention. Directly submerged in the sea of ​​people.

It is indeed the young man Kuo. Just look at the leader who talks and does things. And that outfit. Occasionally, I was constantly smoking because of irritability. However, those who have eyesight can also see that it is a cigarette dedicated to the leading agent. It is not the kind of cigarette commonly circulated on the market.

A team of six or seven people. Even a dozen of the waitresses at Red Sleeve are around. These are the leaders of these people. Do not dare to speak. Only the leading solitary one stood and kept apologizing before apologizing. Looks lonely and isolated.

"Sorry. Really because a guest has already contracted the entire hotel today. So ..." I have to wait to lead the sentence and repeat it a thousand times.

The previous one was wearing a purple shirt. A young man with black hair dyed deep purple and blue had interrupted her impatiently. "I repeat with you again. Call your boss over here. Still you look down on Grandpa. Do you think Grandpa can't see your boss?"

Pointing at the foreman's face. The queen was particularly arrogant and arrogant, "Tell you. The more you don't let the grandfather eat this meal. The grandfather will be with you today. I have to eat here."

"The young master ..." The foreman listened to him. But almost cried. She was just a little waiter, just isolated. How capable is to confront these people.

It's close. Only then did the men see the face of the group. It just reminds me of the sentence I just said. ‘Are you rich? ‘He and Le Ning stared at each other. Are a little bit crying. Rich people these days. Are they all pretending to be poor?

"... Second Brother." Suddenly. There was a sound of affirmation in a doubt. Secluded from the crowd.

Men's body meal. Stiffened a bit. Look down the group. Only to find one of them. It is his dear brother. "Chengxi. Why are you here." He knew the world was big. I never thought he would meet his brother here.

morning. Seven and five. The rising sun rose. The bright red sun will shine like a fire in the sky.

In the middle room on the east side of the second floor of the villa. The curtains are tightly closed. The little princess was sleeping unconsciously in a princess-style bed.

The white quilt buried her entire face. I saw only long, fluffy black hair scattered on the pillow. Blooming like water.

The harsh sound of the "bell" alarm clock. Cut through this quiet atmosphere.

A small boneless hand. After the alarm sounds for about two minutes. Only slowly protruded from the bed. Then explored and touched the alarm clock at the bed. Fumbled and researched. The hateful alarm clock ringing came to an abrupt end. The soft little hand was lazily resting on the quilt. Continue to sleep beautifully.

Seventy forty. The "bell" alarm sounded again. Ringing on the bedside.

Oriental side. The red sun has risen. High mountains. The mist dispersed. One clear.

"Ah ah" Finally. A scream came from the bedding. Shayduo ripped open the bedding. Hatefully press the obstructing alarm clock. Another palm shot.

Scrambled long messy hair. My brain is sore. The alarm clock on the bed showed seventy forty.

Long hair. Xia Duo stared at the alarm clock at the bed. Then lie down on your back.