Millennium just changed clothes in the bathroom, so I probably remember the location of the bathroom.
She bowed her head and moved to the bathroom bit by bit. She walked in the corridor, bowed her head and walked very slowly.
But the good thing is that the pace is stable.
Fortunately, she has also practiced horse steps on Tianshan Mountain for so long. Although she is drunk, as a person proficient in martial arts, she can't lose her foundation.
When the waiters saw it, they came up and asked.
"Miss, can I help you?"
Millennium's brain was a little dull. When she heard someone talking to herself, she was stunned for four or five seconds before she reacted.
Millennium first gave a confused sound, and then shook his head: "no, no help, I'll go to the bathroom and you can help."
Millennium said and went on. This time, because someone interrupted, millennium's pace was a little unstable.
The waiter looked at her body and wanted to reach up and help her.
"Be careful, miss."
But when the waiter was about to touch millennium's arm, Millennium hid aside, and then declined the waiter's kindness.
"No, I can do it myself!"
Although the waiter is still worried, he can't help. He can only follow behind the millennium and help the millennium when he is about to fall.
When Millennium entered the toilet alone, the waiter waited at the door, thinking that if Millennium stayed in the toilet too long, he would find a waitress to go in and look for it.
After all, such a high-end club can't let these customers have an accident here.
Millennium declined the waiter's kindness. She was a little drunk, but she still had some consciousness.
She knew the waiter was afraid of her accident.
Millennium went to the toilet, and then when he went to the washstand to wash his hands, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror.
She drank wine, her cheeks flushed and her eyes blurred.
The clothes Zhang Shaochuan chose for her were different from what she usually wore. With the drunkenness, Millennium suddenly couldn't recognize herself in the mirror.
The thousand year old looked at it for a long time, stretched out his hand and pointed to himself in the mirror. He said fiercely, "who are you? How do you look so like me!"
After a while, the thousand year old reflected that she was in front of the mirror. She giggled and said, "Oh, you are me."
Millennium washed her hands and washed her face with water. She came out of the bathroom.
Before she came out, she heard a noise outside.
It was the waiter's voice just now.
He seems to be apologizing to someone: "I'm sorry, sir. It's my fault. I didn't see you and didn't say hello to you!"
Another ferocious voice sounded: "apologize and it's over? How do you solve the problem that you bumped into me?"
The man's voice was so loud that Millennium only felt noisy.
Millennium frowned slightly and came out of it.
At the door of the bathroom, in addition to the waiter, there were dozens of bodyguards in black, all with a fierce face.
Those people stand in the bathroom door and can't afford to get out at the age of a thousand.
When normal people see this scene, they are expected to hide back in the toilet, but it is obvious that millennium is not an ordinary person.
She first stood in the distance and looked, and then walked forward to the humanitarians.
"Excuse me, please. I'm going out."
People: "...."
The waiters are pinching a cold sweat for millennium.
Although the people who come here are very valuable, they can also be high or low. These people are not good at first sight, and people with clear eyes will avoid them.
But I hit it at the age of 1000.
He was just waiting for a thousand years at the door of the bathroom. He didn't notice that these people came here. He didn't give way in time, so he was slapped.
Now that Millennium says so, the end is estimated to be a little miserable.
Those bodyguards didn't seem to expect that Millennium would say so. They were all stunned.
The leader was standing in front of the millennium. He sneered and looked at the little girl standing in front of him.
"What did you say, little girl?"
Thousand years old blinked and blinked. When she was drunk, she had no strength. She was very tired just now. Now this man wants her to repeat it.
Millennium is even more unhappy.
Millennium took a deep breath. This time, his tone was a little impatient and his voice was much louder.
"I said, you're in my way, please get out of the way!"
To say Millennium