Chapter 7 chapter7
From doing chores to running errands, Ningxia was speechless.
Xu Siqi always scolded her for being neurotic, and she was very willing to give the title of "neuropathy" to Xu Zhengze with both hands.
But it didn't matter, she had a way of annoying him.
Ningxia came out of the staff elevator, the huge hotel lobby, gold leaf ceiling, marble parquet, everywhere is resplendent gold. Although it is a typical European classical style, due to the integration of neoclassical elements, it is gorgeous and elegant and full of modern vitality.
She looked left and right, and she was very good.
There are two foreign guests checking in front of the front desk, and the receptionist has a sweet smile and speaks clearly and fluently.
The rest of the people were idle, still standing in a standard posture, calmly. However, when Ningxia appeared in their field of vision, those eyes swept together.
Ningxia stepped forward with a smile, "Hello, I'm here to pick up the package for Chef Xu in the pastry room." β
The front desk lady who was facing her had a look of wanting to stop talking, and out of kindness, she couldn't help but remind: "You can't run around here in a chef's uniform." β
Ningxia smiled indifferently, "It's okay, you give me the things, and I'll leave immediately." β
She didn't care, why did the front desk lady continue to worry about a strange colleague.
"You wait." She took two steps and leaned over to pick up a boxed package, "Your chef has strange international items every month, and you don't know what's inside. β
"Really?" Ningxia said, "Actually, others are also strange. β
The front desk was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Ningxia twice.
She just muttered, not expecting Ningxia to answer.
While the restaurants on all floors of Vance have their own unique flavors, desserts are the main specialty, and many customers come here every day. The group of people in the pastry room relied on their own skills, all with their nostrils facing the sky, especially the one, who had a poker face and never paid attention to people.
This girl is funny, and she actually makes fun of their boss outside.
Ningxia picked up the carton and shook his arm, but he didn't expect it to be quite heavy.
She turned her face from behind the box, "I'll go first, see you later." β
The smile is bright, like the two are friends.
The front desk lady looked at her in a daze, and nodded sadly, "...... Oh, see you later. β
Ningxia was holding the box in her arms, and her vision in front of her was ruthlessly blocked, so she had to bow her head and avoid the shoes that appeared within her sight.
A few meters away, a pair of black and white men's leather shoes suddenly floated in front of me. Ningxia took the initiative to give way to the left, and he actually stepped to the left at the same time, Ningxia frowned, and subconsciously moved to the right, but it was such a coincidence that he followed again.
Obviously, the other party was also a little surprised, and neither of them moved anymore.
Then, after a two-second pause, both of them moved at the same time, one to the left, one to the right, snapping, and crashing again.
Ningxia felt the box in front of him press lightly against his chest, and it was obvious that the person had just accidentally attached it.
ββ¦β¦β
Ningxia really didn't dare to continue to move this time.
"We'll all go to the left later, okay?" The other party took the lead in the discussion, and his voice was low and cold.
Ningxia was stunned when he heard this, his right elbow was on the right side, his head was poked to the left, and the nose was still hidden behind the cardboard box, and the eyes that looked forward to Shenfei were revealed first.
When she saw the other party's appearance clearly, she couldn't help but froze.
It's him!
What's the name of the leaf? Oh, Ye Jue.
Her eyes were crooked, and her voice was brisk, "Of course." β
These smiling eyes seem to have been at odds with him lately, and they have never seen them in the past few years, but they have appeared in front of him again recently. There was even a moment when he thought that the betrothed man had returned from the United States ahead of schedule.
Her eyes are clean and clear, with an unstained simplicity. When he doesn't smile, he is round, like a docile cat; When smiling, shiny, friendly and friendly.
It's very similar to the pair in front of me.
Ye Zhaojue's heart shook strongly, and even his breathing suddenly stagnated.
Ning Xia suddenly sensed that something was wrong with this man named Ye Jue.
Before, she was still thinking about who would wear such eye-catching leather shoes, which were not well matched or could not be controlled, and a little carelessness would make the shoes look sloppy.
Now that I see that it's him, I don't know why I have a "no wonder" in my head, it's him, it's no wonder.
He seems to be fond of this eye-catching color combination, and the champagne color at the dinner party and the deep sea blue at the moment are not only very sophisticated, but also perfectly blended with his natural luxury and nobility. Sao Bao's appearance and introverted temperament, Ningxia will always appreciate a sense of contradictory coordination from him.
And now, this sense of contradictory harmony is even greater.
His quiet eyes shot at her, their eyes as bright as an ancient pool, deep and waveless.
She said, "Of course," but he looked at her and didn't act immediately.
There was something damp to seal the bottom of his eyes, Ningxia through the air, suddenly felt the slight coolness of time, he seemed to pass through her, nostalgic for some lonely and distant memories.
Yaren's deep aura, calm and indifferent look, and loneliness as confused as fog......
Damn coordination!
Unfortunately, before she could figure out the weirdness, the loneliness quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it had just been her momentary delusion.
He looked at her, his face slightly tilted.
Meaning, he's going to the left right now.
Ningxia understood, stretched his neck suddenly, barely showed his whole face, smiled at him and nodded.
Ye Zhaojue was stunned again, pursed his lips lightly, and felt difficult to breathe.
But after all, it's not her, even if it is, so what?
He calmly withdrew his gaze and walked to the left, in the direction of the hotel's automatic revolving door.
Behind him, assistant Chen Shu followed.
Ningxia looked back with the cardboard box, and the kind of eyes he looked at himself flashed in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the stranger it became.
As soon as he left, the foreman of the front hall, who had already noticed the situation here, walked over quickly, grabbed Ningxia's arm and ran wildly towards the employee elevator room.
Ningxia was startled, and the cardboard box in his arms almost fell off.
"What are you doing?"
The foreman turned his head and glared at her, his voice was crisp, and because he considered the occasion, he deliberately whispered, "What am I doing, what are you going to do!" How can you come out in a chef's suit, how bad it is to be seen by the guests! β
"Then don't pull me, I'll go by myself."
The foreman didn't seem to hear it, and then counted, "Also, you just blocked the way of the guests, do you know, what if the guests are dissatisfied and complain?" β
"No, it won't."
"How do you know no, you're not him!"
Ningxia choked for a second, and quickly said: "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know." β
When she got to the elevator, the foreman finally let go of her and asked, "Where are you going?" β
"Pastry room."
The foreman glanced at her, then moved his index finger down towards the rising button and pressed the down button for her.
Ningxia stood in front of the elevator with the box in his arms and smiled at her, "Thank you." β
The foreman replied dryly: "...... You're welcome. She turned around to leave, but just raised her foot and stopped, "In the future, remember not to come out so casually, you chefs are mavericks, don't be ignorant with you." β
Xu Zhengze is a maverick? Not sensible?
Ha, that sounds so cool.
Ningxia smiled and agreed: "Okay." β
The smile was so bright that it was a little flashy, and the foreman gave her a strange look. Subsequently, she no longer stayed, Shi Shiran returned to the front hall, and Ningxia waited for the elevator alone.
The elevator door slashed open, and two hotel employees walked out of it, and Ningxia staggered in, leaned back, and pressed -1 down with his crooked knuckles.
The distance of the first floor was quickly reached, and she walked down the corridor with her head bored, the walls were white, the shelves were piled up, and suddenly she remembered something, and she paused.
ββWhat should I do if a customer is dissatisfied and complains?
Strange, why was she sure he wouldn't?
Ningxia pondered quietly for a moment, then finally shook his head and continued to move forward.
Compared to being hit with a cake all over your body, standing in the way is nothing.