Chapter 9

After Gu Qingxin came in, several lines of vision fell on her, one of which was particularly fierce, and it seemed that the line of vision could turn into substance and hurt her.

Gu falls in love and subconsciously looks at the past. When her eyes fall on the man sitting in the corner, her black eyes suddenly contract. She quickly looks away and her heart rate suddenly accelerates. It's him.

She recognized the man who had robbed her of her innocence yesterday, though there was not enough light and only a quick glance.

"What are you doing, miss? Are you not here to sell wine? Come here and pour me a drink. "

All the men here have been mixing with the wind and moon for a long time. Their eyes are cruel and cruel. With one look, they can tell who is the best beauty.

This girl selling wine is definitely the best of the best.

Gu Qingxin takes a deep breath, carries the wine to walk past, the high-heeled shoes step on the soft carpet, will not make a sound.

Gu Lixin squats beside the guest according to the rules. The skirt is short. With her actions, two white legs without any flaws are exposed. The man sitting on the sofa lowers his head and can enjoy her snow-white ravine.

"Which would you like, sir?" Gu Qingxin raised his head and showed a standardized smile to the man, which was clean and bright.

"Pa!" A sound came from the corner, everyone was startled, night seven is also a surprise, that eternal face finally had a trace of emotion, "young master, your hand."

The cup in Beiming cold's hand was broken, and his finger was punctured, and the dark red blood flowed out of the fingertip.

"The quality of the cup is too poor." Beiming cold picked up a tissue and wiped it carelessly. Deep in his black eyes, he had frozen a layer of ice. "You go on."

A little episode passed quickly, and everyone's attention returned to Gu Qingxin.

Gu Qingxin straightens his back as much as possible and asks again, "please What would you like? "

"The most expensive, of course." The man's obscene eyes were closely fixed on his heart, which made the women sitting next to him unhappy, but she dared not to be angry. After all, the customer is God.

Gu took the most expensive bottle of wine and opened it. He poured it into the man's cup. His face was still full of professional smile. "Please use it slowly, sir."

Gu Qingxin stands up and wants to leave. Suddenly, the man grabs his arm. "I bought your expensive wine. Didn't you want to leave? Feed me with your mouth. "

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm only a wine seller." Gu Qingxin is brave to be angry, but he still has a formulaic smile on his face.

"If you don't feed me, let me kiss you." The man moves forward, and his face comes to Gu Qingxin. The little face is as tender as a peach, which makes people hate to bite hard.

Gu Qingxin couldn't bear it. He angrily pushed away the old man who wanted to take advantage of her and threw the wine on the tea table on his face.

The red liquid drips down the man's hair and cheeks, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"I said I only sell wine. If you want to play with the lady who accompanies you, excuse me." Gu Qingxin's chest heaved violently with excitement.

The noisy private room was quiet at once. Today, the private room is full of dignified people. They pour out this glass of wine and offend not only one person, but the whole private room.

Gu Qingxin turns around and wants to go. He grabs it with his arms. The man who is splashed with wine gets angry. He raises his hands high and falls down with the wind. His eyes are full of rage.