it's easy to sit in the private room, but there's no way. Facing the door, Wen zhixia, who comes in with drinks, is immediately in sight.
Can sit five or six people's spacious luxury black sofa, surrounded by inlaid Phnom Penh, shows its high value.
Easy to sit in the middle of the sofa, a hand on the back of the sofa, the black sofa, lining his hands more slender white.
I didn't expect that when God gave him a good face, even his hands were beautiful. Wen zhixia could guarantee that for the hand controllers, the easy hands would make them crazy.
With the other hand on his lap, he could easily reach the glass containing the red wine.
There is no need to say anything or move. Just sitting in the middle of the sofa can easily make everyone present bow down and submit to the throne.
The king's irresistible domineering power does not need any words to describe, because no matter how gorgeous the words can express, Wen zhixia's shock at seeing this scene.
Wen zhixia only on the easy eyes of the moment, lowered his head, want to quietly launch the VVIP room.
Wen zhixia, who is retreating, prays for easy not to find himself. He is short-sighted, astigmatism, presbyopia...
in a word, Wen zhixia thinks everything is reasonable, and she thinks it is easier to see her own excuse.
But when the easy cold voice came from that end, Wen zhixia closed his eyes tightly. Sure enough, his eyes were very healthy.
"Here comes the wine man."
The easy voice was not loud, but it was quite deterrent. All the other noises in the room suddenly quieted down, which made Wen zhixia unable to find an excuse that he didn't hear clearly.
Here, Nan Wenjing, who came out of the bathroom, ran down the stairs on the second floor after seeing Wen zhixia's face on the first floor.
When I came to the bar where I just saw Wen zhixia, I looked around. When I saw the back of a woman with similar height, I rushed forward without hesitation.
"Wen zhixia!"
Nan Wenjing in the back of the woman's hand after the mouth called out Wen zhixia's name.
This makes Xiaojin, who is selling drinks, look confused. But when she saw Nan Wenjing's face, she immediately recognized him and quickly turned her head to the other side.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I've got the wrong person, I've got the wrong person! "
After seeing Xiaojin's face, nanwenjing finds that it's not Wen zhixia's face, so she apologizes for her loss.
Then he turned around and left, was he dazzled?
After confirming that Nan Wenjing has left, Xiao Jin, who can sell drinks, turns his head and peeks at his back with a thought-provoking feeling in his eyes.
It's like surprise, it's like reluctant to give up, and it's like regret. In a word, it doesn't feel like a stranger.
"Well, are you going to pour the wine?"
Because Xiaojin no longer looks back, he feels that the two male guests who are left out are impatient.
"Pour, pour, it's not afraid that you drink too fast and easily get drunk..."
looking back, Xiao Jin, smiling and coquettish, picked up the wine bottle and thought about it for you. You don't know how good people are.
Xiaojin slowly pour wine, but still can't shake off the back of nanwenjing just appeared in his mind.
Nanwenjing lost to go upstairs to the private room, can he and Wen zhixia so never see?
After opening the door of VVIP compartment, I found that the people in the room were very quiet, completely different from before he left.
What's the matter with the eyes that have been projected to you?
Did someone speak ill of himself while he was away?
Nanwenjing a head of fog, after a few glances at everyone, along the eyes of the people, saw the door, that is, the woman in front of him.
However, how can this woman's back be so familiar? The staff who sell drinks are all dressed like this, so I feel familiar. Yes, it must be.
Thinking of this, Nan Wenjing did not act rashly, but stood aside and wanted to find out the situation.
"Don't let me repeat what I said."
It's easy to speak coldly again, and there is obviously more anger in the voice.
Wen zhixia naturally knew that Yi Yi must have recognized himself and wanted to escape. But in Dongfeng, who dares to disobey his orders.
Ah, yes, unless that person doesn't want to live!
Wen zhixia slowly raised his feet with the wine in his hand. His face was embarrassed. His eyes didn't know where to look.
As she went to easygoing after thinking about it, the rest of the room returned to their former joy.Drinking, singing, chatting, joking, that is, no one dares to look at the woman who is called to her side.
Naturally, they did not know what kind of thought the high-ranking lady was thinking about.
However, very few women can get into their eyes, since the woman betrayed him.
Wen zhixia slightly raised his head, impartial on the easy deep do not see the bottom of the black eyes, scared her again hastily lowered his head.
Now she really hopes that she can never finish the easy road under her feet. Otherwise, how can she explain to him about the wine sales in the bar.
But things are always willing to fight against people, especially with Wen zhixia.
Soon Wen zhixia came to the front of the easy, don't know what to do, just keep swallowing saliva.
See easy to delay not to speak, presumably he does not want to face so many people, admit that he knows himself?
Then why do you want to let yourself in? Do you really want to buy her drinks?
No matter what, Wen zhixia looked like a dead horse as a live horse doctor. He put the tray on the side of the table and picked up the highest bottle of wine in the middle.
"It's really brilliant of the customer to ask me to come in. When you look at this bottle of wine in my hand, it is excellent in terms of color and taste."
"Besides, the origin of the wine is France, and even the instructions of the wine are printed in French." Well, she doesn't know a word!
After Wen zhixia explained two words, the whole private room spread explosive laughter, which made Wen zhixia a head of fog. She was doing her own work. What's wrong?
"This salesman... Miss salesman, you don't really think that we will buy you these bottles of broken wine?"
One side of a man, forced to resist the smile, slowly opened his mouth to Wen zhixia.
Wen zhixia turned his head and looked at the man who opened his mouth. His beautiful eyes were full of doubts. What did he call himself to come here for?