Huang Ling listened and smiled: "Is it really huh, what do you like with such a dead-hearted woman?"
Mobson shook his head helplessly: "She is a girl I have long enjoyed."
Huang Ling snorted and her voice was scornful: "I like it too early, and you are really enough."
When Mobson heard it, some of them were unhappy and looked at Huang Ling with a stern look. "I like her to respect her. She doesn't like me. Do I have to be strong?"
"It seems that you are quite a man." Huang Ling patted the table gently. "You drink slowly, I will call other guests."
Huang Linggang turned and the manager of the bar rushed to the bar and asked a few people at the bar to work: "Who is the wine in the black rose VIP room?"
Huang Ling heard it, and the eyes passed a touch of color, the woman, pulled?
In addition to Huang Ling, other people looked at the manager with a puzzled look. The bartender asked: "Manager, is there any problem with our wine?"
“Guest complaint, wine is poisonous!”
When Mobson heard it, he got up and looked at the bar at a gloomy face.
Huang Ling looked over and looked at Mobson in confusion.
When he looked cold like ice, she licked her mouth. He reacted so big, what the hell?
He just came down from the VIP room and saw Li Xinxin enter the black rose VIP room.
Before he left, there was a young woman who gave her a drink!
The arrogant woman was poisoned?
Just as Mobson was nervous that Li Xinxin would be in danger, the manager suddenly said: "The quality of our wine is a lever, it will not be poisonous, it must be that your hands are not clean, or the cups are not clean, so that the guests have trouble. Just the cup Who prepared the wine, apologize to the guests, don't make things bigger."
Trouble?
As Mobson heard, the tight face was slightly softer.
Hehe, he thought that she was poisoned.
A few people on duty at the bar, look at me, I look at you, and then one of the doubts in my heart: "Will the guests eat something else and eat a bad stomach?"
"That is, it’s not a problem with our wine, it may be her own problem."
They said one sentence to me, saying that the manager also felt that the guest’s stomach was not necessarily a problem with wine.
Is it possible that she is eating something and eating a bad stomach?
Only Huang Ling stood by, from beginning to end, did not say a word.
Mobson looked at her and saw a smile on her lips as she looked down.
Mobson raised his eyebrows and guessed what.
He sat down and looked at Huang Ling with interest.
Suddenly, her side is pretty, very nice.
"Who was the wine that was just prepared?" the manager asked again.
"It's me." Huang Ling stood up.
The eyes of everyone fell on Huang Ling.
"You go to apologize to the guests." The manager looked at Huang Ling.
Huang Ling looked innocent. "But I didn't take medicine, why should I apologize?"
"Because the other person is someone we can't offend."
"If I apologize, she..." Don't forgive me?
Later, before Huang Ling said it, Huang Ling saw Li Xinxin coming out from the inside.
Huang Ling, a sudden, she suddenly felt a murderous.
Li Xinxin came to the bar, full of anger, staring at the manager murderously: "Give me the poisoned person!"
"It's me." Mobson's low voice screamed loudly.
The sound is not big, but it is very powerful.