"Please take this bunch of flowers, miss."

When the waiter spoke, he looked up at Joe Mianmian again, thinking that the beautiful young girl would be lucky soon.

Just with a voice, Yan Shao has appreciated her so much.

If you see me again later, I'm afraid it must be in your pocket.

Who would not like to see such a beautiful man.

As is known to all, women who are less generous and have a good eye on themselves will only be more generous.

It's also a sum that ordinary people can't earn in their lifetime.

Joe Mianmian Leng next: "someone asked you to send me flowers?"

"Yes." The waiter thought about it and kindly reminded him, "that gentleman is our distinguished guest here, and his status is beyond words. He's in a box opposite, hoping to have a chance to talk to a good lady. "

"Miss, if you like, I'll take you there."

Qiao Mianmian

Did she meet the so-called pick-up call?

"Dear guest, who is your guest?" Jiang Luoli looked at the fiery red rose, his mind flashed and jumped up, "baby, is it a male god. Is he making peace with you in this way? "

Qiao Mianmian was stunned.

Moyesi?

No, how did he know she was here.

She didn't tell him?

She looked at the waiter suspiciously: "do you know the name and surname of that gentleman?"

The waiter gave a little smile and nodded: "Yan Shaoqing, the young master of Yan family, must have heard of her."

The waiter thought that after he said the name, the girl in front of him would be shocked, surprised and excited.

After all, Yan Shaoqing is a symbol of power.

No girl can resist the temptation.

But the result is not the same as he imagined.

When the girl across the street heard the name "Yan Shaoqing", she was really surprised for a few seconds. Then, her face was not surprised.

It's... It's a weird smile.

"Yan Shaoqing?! Are you sure? "

"... yes, yes."

"Well, good. I'll take it. Please give him a word for me

*

In a few minutes.

The waiter came out of the box with a strange look.

He went to box 888 and tapped on the door.

Soon someone inside said, "come in."

The waiter pushed the door open and went in. He saw Yan Shaoqing with her legs up and a glass of red wine in one hand.

He walked over slowly and said respectfully, "less words."

As soon as the waiter came in, several people in the box looked at him.

Gong Zeli also held a glass of wine in his hand and said with a sneer: "how about it? Do you see people. Ugly or beautiful? "

The waiter looked at Gong Ze from there, lowered his head and said respectfully, "master Gong, I see you. It's a beautiful little girl

To be exact, it's especially beautiful.

Anyway, after working in the club for so many years, he has never seen such a beautiful girl.

More beautiful than many stars.

Gong Ze left the facial expression on the face to be stiff next, eyebrow Cu get up: "are you sure to grow very beautiful?"

"It's really beautiful." The waiter recalled that moment and was still amazed. "It's like a fairy. It's very good-looking."

"Ha ha ha ha." Yan Shaoqing was so happy that she laughed and clapped her hands. She was in a good mood and said, "I knew that my intuition must be right. Fourth, if you lose, don't forget what you said. "