Chapter 45: The Lucky Guest
Making an exception, Zihan did not go home and found a part-time job in a hot pot restaurant where the family was buzzing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the guests dispersed, and Zihan had an extra eighty yuan in his bag.
"Miss, you are so beautiful, why don't you go to Hongchen Wine and Ba, it will cost sixty yuan an hour......" The boss shook his round head and looked at Zihan with a smile.
"We are all middle-aged women here, young girls can't bear this hardship, there are many guests, and the environment is not good, miss, you are not a local, right?"
Talking and setting have almost become synonymous with old men abducting young women, and Zihan doesn't eat this.
After collecting the salary, I looked at the brightly lit KFC not far away.
The moment Zihan walked out of the hot pot restaurant with his legs raised, the round head came over, with a strong pungent smell of wine and garlic. The two rat's eyes shone with an obscene green light, like a cobra that hunts greedily.
"Miss, where do you live? It's so late, it's not safe for you to go back alone, otherwise, I'll give you a ride! ”
Zihan gently covered his nose with his hand.
This person stretched out his hand to pull Zihan's arm, and he was unprepared, and the quilt Zihan was a punch in the chest.
The man staggered, and his two fat legs retreated one after another.
"Sorry, boss, the fist is a little too much!"
Zihan twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips and smiled. Turned, strode out the door.
took out his mobile phone, pressed a few numbers randomly, raised his voice by 80 decibels, and roared at the phone: "Where are you dead, and you still won't come to pick me up?" Well? What did you say? You're on duty nearby? Get out of here! ”
When I looked back, I looked at the big head, and I didn't follow it anymore!
Out of the door, Zihan stopped.
The voice on the mobile phone was very urgent: "Miss, I am fire alarm 119, may I ask, where is the danger?" ”
"Smack, smack!" Zihan closed his phone fiercely.
KFC is open 24 hours a day, which is very clear.
The stomach has already made a revolution! Thinking of the fragrant roasted wings, Zihan swallowed a few times fiercely.
KFC is not in the food city, and at this time, the stores in the food city have lost their former prosperity and hustle.
Then, the street lights also dimmed.
Zihan walked briskly, after being busy, hunger and fatigue made her body heavy, and she really hoped that a soft bed would pounce on it immediately.
She wanted to go home and drink the pig's trotter soup that her mother had made herself.
The bus has already completed its mission, not to mention that the platform is still more than 500 meters away.
It's obviously impossible to fight, and if you meet such a bastard again, it's okay to play singles or doubles, but it's obviously not appropriate to make a big deal about your injury.
Brother Ma, you must be resting at this time! Tomorrow, there are seven or eight more surgeries waiting for him!
The night breeze was slightly cool, and Zihan sniffed. Gripping the extra eighty yuan handbag, he ran wildly under the lonely street lamp.
A car, parked steadily in front of her.
Without waiting for the people in the car to answer, Zihan stepped forward and patted the closed window in front of him hard.
As soon as the window glass came into contact with the air outside, Zihan quickly took out a ten-yuan coin with the smell of oil from his handbag and smashed it into the car window.
Next, Zihan went to pull the doorknob of the seat in the back.
The moment the door opened gently, Zihan forced himself in.
The light in the car was very weak, and Zihan caught a glimpse of the sandwiches and ham sausages on the shelves behind the seats.
Immediately reflexively, the empty small intestine accelerated its peristalsis, and made a very inelegant cooing sound.
The person sitting in the driver's seat looked back slowly.
The eyes were fixed on someone sitting in the back of the seat, one hand on his belly.
This kind of wordless silence obviously made Zihan extremely uncomfortable.
"The taxi fare is all for you, why don't you send me home quickly?" Staring at the eyes of the person in front of him, Zihan couldn't hold back any longer.
Lin Yue didn't answer, just locked her coldly.
Meeting his eyes, Zihan's eyes widened, but he couldn't help but look past her gaze and look at himself in the mirror through the rearview mirror.
The self in the mirror is surprisingly beautiful.
"Tell me again, what you just said!" After a long time, Lin Yue gently spit out a few words from his mouth. There was a palpable anger in his voice.
Zihan's brain was short-circuited.
Then, with round eyes, handbags, and puffed open.
What's so great about having a car? If you can't get a taxi, you won't bother to answer you!
"Who's that guy?" The voice was cold and faint.
"Don't you have a girlfriend? Who am I going to see, do I need to report it to you? Zihan said in a cold tone.
It's just that why is this so sour?
With the soft light, Lin Yue's carved face was clear and soft, but his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
It's just that in the next second, Lin Yue suddenly turned his face away and moved with the car.
"There is a blanket in the back, and there is milk tea in the shopping bag......"
It was dark in the car, and through the dim street lamp outside the window, Zihan finally couldn't resist the temptation of bread, reached out and touched a sandwich, and munched on it.
After eating a piece of bread, Zihan suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Hey, let me ask you, do you know everything about our family?" Take other people's hands short, eat other people's mouths short, no, Zihan clearly feels that he is upright but not angry.
Lin Yue shook his head.
"Is Lin Ling your girlfriend? ......" Zihan accentuated his tone.
Lin Yue never looked back, and he could see Zihan's every move clearly in the rearview mirror.
There was no jealousy in her clear and innocent eyes, but there was clearly a raging fire.
This fire is clearly aimed at him.
It seems that the man really has nothing to do with her.
"Smack!" The lights are on.
Lin Yue opened the car door.
In front of you is a quaint-looking restaurant nestled against a quiet lakeside.
The colorful neon lights, reflected in the silent water, are sparkling and beautiful.
The night breeze was cool, brushing the hair in front of Zihan's forehead.
Keeping enough distance from Lin Yue, Zihan walked like flying.
As soon as he sat down, no, it was still a little dangling, and the waiter brought the hot meal.
Rice, steamed chicken, braised pig's trotters, duck pot, mapo tofu, rape and shiitake mushrooms.
Zihan was not polite, he took care of himself with chopsticks and feasted.
Lin Yue'an sat quietly opposite her, took the coffee carefully brewed by the waiter, and tasted it carefully.
Maybe he was too hungry, or maybe he was eating too fast, Zihan grabbed his throat for a while, and his face was red.
Lin Yue stood up, walked around behind her, and patted her back gently.
Zihan glared at him: "Do you understand whether men and women kiss or not?" ”
Watching the clouds on her face slowly fade, Lin Yue stopped.
A thin top, silky touch, a touch of jasmine.
Lin Yue's throat moved twice.
After drinking a few sips of duck soup, Zihan came back to life.
"Otherwise, you can eat a little, I'll treat you!" Looking at the large portions of dishes, Zihan felt that it was a little difficult to eliminate them alone.
Returning to his seat, Lin Yue put his chin on his hand and looked at the girl in front of him lightly.
"Well, I didn't move my chopsticks." Mapo tofu and rape mushrooms were naturally presented in front of Lin Yue.
Lin Yue's gaze stayed on Zihan's face.
Zihan couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his cheeks, and wiped his oily mouth by the way.
Unable to get an affirmative or negative answer, Zihan stopped talking, lowered her head, and worked hard to eliminate a chicken.
Lin Yue just sat like this, sipping the coffee in his hand.
At that moment, he suddenly felt a little hot.
There were few guests and the central air conditioning stopped working.
A fan whirring.
It wasn't until he was full of food and drink, and had a few comfortable burps, that Zihan stopped the tools in his hand.
"Waiter, pay the bill!" Zihan said with a crisp voice.
I couldn't help it, and drank a few sips of duck soup.
A total of two hundred and thirty-eight dollars.
Holding the computer, the waiter expertly pressed the numbers.
"Okay, can you pack it?" Zihan tried to suppress the surprise in his heart.
Soon, the waiter took a few lunch boxes and skillfully poured the rest of the meal into them.
"Miss, one yuan per lunch box, in this way, it is two hundred and forty-one yuan."
Zihan lowered his head, slowly opened his handbag, and reached out to touch the cute red tickets. There was a flurry of ups and downs in my heart.
Raising his hand, he threw out two hundred and fifty yuan arrogantly. Holding the packed lunch box, he stood up. I didn't forget to say: "If you don't eat, you can't complain about me!" ”
Lin Yue sat elegantly, sipping the coffee in his hand, his fingers white and slender.
Zihan stood in his seat, quietly waiting for the waiter to give change.
"Beauty, that's the case, anyone who spends more than 200 in our restaurant can draw a gift certificate." The waiter politely led Zihan to a sandalwood box containing gift certificates.
Zihan took a deep breath, blew hard in the palm of his right hand for a few seconds, silently recited the blessing of the Bodhisattva in his mind, and then carefully stretched out his right hand into the gap in the middle of the wooden box, stirred the pieces of paper inside, carefully drew a gift certificate from the bottom, between the middle finger and the ring finger, and then slowly pulled his hand out of the gap.
"Beauty, congratulations! You won the first prize. Well, your meals are free of charge, plus we provide two beautiful gift boxes. Welcome lady back to our restaurant. ”