Chapter 32: The Trumpet
Mucha looked at Situ Qingshan's eyes like he was looking at a jumping grasshopper.
She smiled, her eyes crooked and said, "Sister, you go quickly, if you keep grinding, what if Dad changes his mind and lets me go?"
Situ Qingshan looked at Muxia's eyes that were brighter than the stars, and he was a little panicked.
She didn't dare to waste time anymore, so she quickly took her handbag and went to the first class, for fear that the place would be robbed by Muxia.
The three of them came to the first-class cabin, and as soon as Situ Hai put away his luggage, he planned to go to the night master.
But before he could get closer, he was stopped by the Night Lord's bodyguards.
"I'm sorry, sir, but I'm on business, and no one is allowed to approach it. ”
Situ Hai had no choice but to sit back.
After waiting for half an hour, Situ Hai finally saw the assistant sitting not far away after reporting his work, and he took Situ Qingshan to get up and go again, but he was stopped by the bodyguard just after walking a few steps.
"Sorry, sir, you must rest for the night, and no one is to disturb you. ”
After being rejected for the second time, Situ Hai finally understood - the Night Lord didn't want to see them at all.
The first-class ticket was lost!
Situ Hai is not without money, he just hates spending meaningless money the most.
So after returning to his seat, he didn't give Mu Xinyue a good face.
"It's all your bad idea!"
Mu Xinyue was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, where did she think that the Night Lord would be so unapproachable and unapproachable?
Situ Qingshan was even more deflated.
The Night Lord is so cold, can she really attract him?
However, the three of them didn't know, but if Mu Xinyue didn't think carefully and brought Mucha with her, the Night Lord was willing to waste a few minutes talking to them.
In economy class.
As soon as Situ Hai and his party left, the body that had deliberately pretended to be restrained loosened and sat down calmly.
The world is finally quiet!
But it didn't take long for her silence to be shattered.
"Excuse me...... Miss, are you alone? Can I sit next to you?"
The sven-looking man looked at her in amazement, and asked politely, but in fact his throat rolled - he was swallowing.
Mucha said with a cold face: "It's inconvenient, my family has to come back." ”
The man regrets leaving, such a woman is indeed not something he can soak.
I don't know what kind of man can conquer such a superlative.
Not long after the man left, someone stepped forward again: "This young lady ......"
Mucha looked up a little impatiently, and the next moment, she said in surprise: "Evans?"
The blonde man was equally surprised: "I thought I had the wrong person, sa."
I didn't expect to see you here. Have you returned home?"
"Yes, just came back. Mucha pointed to the place next to him: "Sit." ”
Evans walked over and sat down in a few steps, asked about Mucha's current situation, and then made an invitation: "I'm going to Nanshi to attend the college's certificate ceremony, you are the founder of our college, if you have time, I don't know if you mind attending the ceremony?"
Evans is the Principal of the Royal College of Coffee and one of the top baristas in the world.
The establishment of the Royal Coffee Academy was planned by her and Evans.
Their original intention is to let all those who love coffee find a place to learn and further their studies.
Unexpectedly, it has become a good place for celebrities to package themselves, so Evans has set up only ten places for the senior barista certificate for those who are truly talented and capable.
When Mucha heard that Evans was going to issue a certificate to Situ Qingshan, the corners of his lips hooked: "What a coincidence, I happened to be there......"