Chapter 61: You Have a Story, I Have Wine
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The coach came to see the black and almost fell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He couldn't figure out whether this girl was here to show off her wealth, or if she was born stupid and sweet.
"Silly girl, it's definitely enough!" The big-eyed girl is more experienced, and she couldn't wait to say: "Come to the coach, you give us the best recommendation, hurry, I want to see you bartending...... By the way, you don't know how to bend fancy? ”
Lai Hao took a deep breath, Geng to the end, picked the most expensive wine and launched a coquettish performance.
"Wow, come coach, how can you be so good?"
"Come to the coach, I want to make you my male god!"
The three girls were dazzled, in addition to amazement or amazement.
Lai Hao has a good impression of these three girls who are keen on national arts, and chatted with them for a while after the performance.
Tingting's face on the other side was very ugly, and when she turned her head, Mr. Xia's face was even more ugly than hers.
The atmosphere in this small camp is very embarrassing, and if you want to say that you want to run over and break the way, you will lose their identity. But to say that they saw the coach and the three female students talking happily, they were unhappy.
Mr. Xia drank the wine in one gulp and asked, "Sister Lian, what do you mean when you say that the little master is like me?" ”
Sister Xuelian did not participate in the battle between the two camps, and had a sense of literary and artistic tranquility while watching the clouds roll up, and said slowly: "The most similar thing between you and him is that the scenery is infinite on the surface, and no one knows the bitterness in your heart, you are too good at hiding your hearts." ”
"How can you tell he has this trait?" Mr. Xia's curiosity was aroused.
"Quite simply, children who are usually forced to be self-reliant have this trait." Sister Xuelian analyzed professionally: "The little master is in a noodle restaurant during the day and a bar at night, and there is almost no personal time, which is not normal at his age. The probability of his natural workaholic is very low, this kind of child is mostly due to family reasons, is more precocious, and his early independence has taught him to carry everything alone. ”
Mr. Xia said angrily: "Crow's mouth, maybe he has a happy family, aren't you cursing him?" ”
"Huh." Sister Xuelian seems to have seen through everything: "I have researched the family situation of thousands of minors before, and the children who are forced to stand on their own have one thing in common, the kind of children who are particularly independent, either the guardian is irresponsible, or the guardian has an accident." ”
"Sister Xuelian, professional, it's really true." Tingting exclaimed: "I used to have a classmate, his parents divorced, and he followed his father. His father was seriously irresponsible, he drank and played cards outside for a long time, and he didn't come home all night, and this guy cooked and washed his own clothes at the age of eight. Later, I heard him say that he was so hungry after school that he was forced to go hungry if he didn't cook by himself, and he was forced to stand on his own feet. ”
"Sister Lian, what is the situation of the little master?" Mr. Xia couldn't help but ask.
"He rented a house from Chef Su, and according to my analysis, there are two possibilities. First, he fell out with his family and fended for himself. The second situation is more worrying, his parents may be gone. Sister Xuelian said at the end, her tone was a little heavy.
When Xia Jingjing heard this, her expression became a little strange,
After a while, she said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”
"I'll go too." Tingting immediately followed.
Entering the bathroom that was quite tallly decorated, Xia Jingjing didn't go to the toilet and said, "Give me a cigarette." ”
"Smoking is bad for health, little women don't smoke." Tingting is serious.
"Don't pretend to me, hurry up!" Mr. Xia's domineering is exposed.
"Sister, you don't usually smoke, what's wrong today?" Tingting looked at Mr. Xia worriedly: "I haven't caught up with the little master for a week, and I don't have to be hit like this, is this still the queen I know who is floating in the wind and waves?" ”
Xia Jingjing had a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, are you in arrears again?" ”
Tingting immediately gave in, dug into the Hermes bag, and took out a pack of women's cigarettes.
Xia Jingjing lit a cigarette and took a big puff.
When I exhale, I feel very hard, as if I want to exhale all the unhappiness in my heart.
Tingting also smoked one, and said weakly: "Sister, Sister Lian is not wrong, the little master is really like you." ”
"Like a fart!" Mr. Xia burst into a foul mouth: "How do you know that Sister Lian guessed correctly, what if she guessed wrong?" ”
"I think it's very unlikely." Tingting restrained her usual appearance of the eldest lady with her teeth and claws, and became an empathetic sister next door: "Sister, didn't you also because Uncle Xia was seriously ill and hospitalized, and your aunt was gone, so you took up a company before you finished college." ”
"So what?" Xia Jingjing didn't have a good airway.
"I heard my dad say that many people wanted to annex your company's company that year, and you were the one who gritted your teeth and survived, and you were only twenty years old at that time." Tingting said and choked up a little: "Sister, I've been following you since I was a child, don't I know you yet, don't pretend to be strong in front of me." I know you've experienced a lot of unhappy things, and you're in a nightclub because you're tired, right? ”
"You don't have meat, what bloody Korean dramas have you watched in the past two days?" Xia Jingjing scolded.
"No, I haven't watched Korean dramas for many years!" Tingting took a puff of cigarette and posed as a little sister: "Queen, if you don't say it, I know that you have been trying to find a similar kind for so many years." Sister Xuelian didn't guess one thing correctly, you are not curious about the little master, you treat him as the same kind! ”
Xia Jingjing was stunned for a moment, speechless.
Tingting continued: "My dad admires your accurate eye for picking people, and now those employees in your company are all one in a hundred. But my dad doesn't know, you see that men's intuition is more accurate, you have already found out that the little master and you are all the way, right? ”
Xia Jingjing stretched out her hand: "Give me the cigarette case, and then get out of here." ”
"I don't!" Tingting covered her bag with both hands and said, "Sister, if you just play casually, it's fine, but I've never seen you care so much about any man." Listen to my advice, this thing is not reliable, you are sixteen or seventeen years older than him, and you are the most hurt in the end when you move your true feelings. ”
"Shut up, if you don't go, I'll go!"
Xia Jingjing chatted about this, turned around and walked out.
Syllable!
Seeing that the coach was still chatting with the female students, Xia Jingjing skillfully snapped her fingers and motioned for Lai Hao to come over.
Lai Hao didn't speak, and walked over to look at Mr. Xia inquiringly.
"Why are you stunned, bartending, let's have three glasses first." Mr. Xia said coldly.
Lai Hao did his job, and he was ready to turn around and leave.
"Stop!" Xia Jingjing was angry: "The little one who has no conscience, has a new love and forgets the old people, right?" ”
Lai Hao was wary of this Mr. Xia: "What kind of new person to replace the old, don't talk nonsense." ”
"You talked to them for twenty-three minutes." Xia Jingjing glanced at the Patek Philippe on her wrist and said, "I don't have high requirements, let's treat everyone equally, and you can also chat with me for twenty-three minutes." ”
Thinking of Brother Dahao's bitter advice, Brother Xiaohao gave in: "What do you want to talk about?" ”
Xia Jingjing took a sip of wine elegantly, and said with drunken eyes: "I want to hear your story." ”
Lai Hao was ridiculously cold: "I don't have a story. ”
"Come less." Xia Jingjing said angrily: "Even the blind can see that you are a man with a story." ”
"You can see it, I just can't refuse someone as discerning as you." Lai Hao was fluttering for a while, he really couldn't refuse someone with vision, and said very straightforwardly: "What story do you want to hear, tell it." ”
Xia Jingjing looked overjoyed, and felt flattered: "Let's talk about your story from childhood to adulthood first." ”
"Okay." Lai Hao brewed his feelings for a while and said, "I went to kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and just graduated from high school. ”
Xia Jingjing was looking forward to it: "And then?" ”
Lai Hao: "No then, this is my story." ”
Mr. Xia: "It's over?" ”
Lai Hao: "It's over. ”
"Little bastard, can you chat?" Mr. Xia went violently, and a magnitude 7 earthquake was set off on his chest.
"That's what I've always talked to." Lai Hao dragged it very reasonably: "Since we can't talk, then I'll go and get busy first." ”
"Give me back!" Xia Jingjing was lying on the bar, her curves were extremely sexy and sultry and grabbed his wrist, and she said angrily: "It's not 23 minutes yet, it's okay if you don't tell your story, sit down and listen to my story." ”
Lai Hao smiled: "Okay, you have a story and I have wine, do you want to have three more glasses?" ”