Chapter 349 why is your face so ugly

Lu Qian's hands propped up beside the pool and washed his face with water.

After the cold water soaked his cheek, he woke up a little bit, but before he could dry it, there was a rush of boiling in his burning stomach, and before he could enter the toilet again, he vomited at the position of the wash basin.

Zhao Siqing looked at this scene from a distance and lost his mind. He wanted to go up to help, but he thought it was all because of himself and lost courage.

Lu Qian vomited for a while before feeling more comfortable.

I washed my face again, pulled out the paper and wiped it.

Just a look up, see a flash in the mirror corner, can not help but Leng for a few seconds, some lost consciousness.

He shook his head and could not help crying and laughing.

Does he have hallucinations because he drinks too much.

Zhao Siqing didn't dare to see him after all. When he passed the bar, he met the former waiter again. He hesitated for a while and walked up to him and whispered, "does Luqian often come here?"

The waiter is a young man with a small head. He is wearing a loose T-shirt with hip-hop style. He has pushed several ways on his scalp. His appearance is not so handsome. I think many women prefer this one.

Seeing her opening, the man poured her a glass of water channel: "every day, I have had a stomach hemorrhage, but the result is not the same."

Zhao Siqing held the water glass gently, without making a sound.

The man looked at her carefully for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to be interested. He propped his arm on the bar and said, "I seem to have seen you in Luqian's mobile phone."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing looked at him in surprise and didn't know how to open his mouth.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Siqing said softly, "is he short of money?"

"Well, I don't know who's offended and dare not use him. My bankrupt father is seriously ill, and he owes money outside. It's said that every day there are creditors chasing for debts. It's very pitiful. We have one eye open and one eye closed. He sells more wine and is willing to die. We give him a percentage. "

Zhao Siqing's heart was blocked. He thought of the moment when he saw Lu Qian. His eyes were sore.

Lu Qian grew up in a delicate way, but now he is in such a situation.

However, I am the culprit of all this.

"I had another night's drink yesterday. He was famous for singing before. He was very handsome. Women all like him. But he is too dull and doesn't talk much." The man sighed and spoke again.

Zhao Siqing returned to God, looked at him and said softly, "thank you."

Then she picked up the bag and left.

After a porridge shop, she slowly stopped to pack a hot porridge and a tray of small dumplings, and bought some wake-up wine and tea and a thermos cup, which turned back to the bar.

Zhao Siqing looked at the waiter and said in a quiet voice: "before he leaves, please take these to him for me."

The waiter picked up his eyebrows, as if he thought they were a little tired of each other.

Zhao Siqing didn't explain either, just whispered, "and can't you tell me I've been here?"

The waiter was stunned for a few seconds. He hesitated for a while and said slowly: "OK, OK, but beauty, I told you that there are many women who like Lu Qian, you should not miss the opportunity." \B

Zhao Siqing forced a smile on him, without making a sound, and turned away.

Not long after she left, Lu Qian also came out slowly. Her steps drifted and her face was not very good, but her expression was still a little cold. Her brow was covered with gloom and there was not much expression.

"Check out." Lu Qian went to the counter and spoke in a deep voice.

The waiter took a look at him and then said, "open three bottles of wine, commission two thousand eight, you order."

After Lu Qian received it, he didn't go to see it. After he collected it, he turned around and left.

The waiter shouted to him, "Hey, Lu Qian, wait a minute, someone left something for you."