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When the "perverted" psychology is fed back to Yan Qian, it becomes a kind of torture.

"What are you staring at me for? Is that how your teahouse treats its customers? Zhu Yuanzheng said with a gloomy face.

Yan Qian didn't know why she was a little panicked, so she immediately lowered her head and walked past them, like strangers, without even a reason to greet each other.

"Okay, please wait." Yan Qian turned around and left, frowning slightly, she had just left for a while, and she was about to refill the water, but she was quite drinkable.

Yan Qian bent down and picked up the ashtray, a burst of smoke came to her face, she couldn't help but turn her head and cough, she knew that Zhu Yuan was intentional.

Yan Lijun also began to look at Yan Qian, she was very focused in the process of performing the tea ceremony, sitting there, skillful and graceful, wearing a white cheongsam with classical dark lines, which actually lined her with a beautiful posture, with the temperament of a classical beauty, and the woman who didn't know how to groom herself a few days ago formed a cloud and mud difference.

Yan Qian buried her head and walked out of the teahouse, and after a few steps, she heard a familiar voice, she looked up and met a pair of smiling eyes, it was Yan Lijun, who was talking to a few friends and walked towards her.

The result of the manager's appearance was that Zhu Yuan was getting what he wanted, how dare the manager offend him! He also told her that she must serve people well and not make any mistakes.

After Yan Qian finally finished her work, she asked:

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" However, what was even more excessive was that when she put the cleaned ashtray back on the table, and before she could take her hand away, a cigarette butt with a spark reached over and poked the back of her hand with unmistakable accuracy.

Because of the obvious burning pain, she reflexively withdrew her hand, looking a little embarrassed. Yan Rui went well at work at night, she was not embarrassed by customers, nor was she criticized by her manager, and she only received cold eyes from individual colleagues, but this did not affect her mood.

"Who?" Yan Qian looked at Tang Yi and felt that she was very sick.

"Okay, please wait." Miya left in disappointment.

"You're in love?" Yan Qian glanced at Tang Yi and asked. Zhu Yuanzheng didn't look at Meiya and said:

"No need, please call me ...... Tell that Mimi to come over for a moment. Yan Qian led the guests to the private room, and she found that Zhu Yuanzheng had been looking at herself, but she had never cared.

She felt a little repulsed by this man in her heart, she couldn't tell the reason, probably a few days ago, his unfriendliness left a very bad impression on her!

"Okay, please wait." Yan Qian turned around and left, frowning slightly, she had just left for a while, and she was about to refill the water, but she was quite drinkable.

It turns out that Tang Yi is indeed in a beautiful mood, talking a lot when eating, smiling brightly, and shining in her eyes, as if she is the happiest woman in the world.

After Yan Qian finally finished her work, she asked:

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" The reason why Meiya was unhappy was because she didn't like Yan Qian from her heart, and Zhu Yuan was meeting her in the corridor just now, and asked her to call the waiter in charge of their private room over, she naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to show it, so she said:

"Sir, I can serve you if you need anything." The reason why Meiya was unhappy was because she didn't like Yan Qian from her heart, and Zhu Yuan was meeting her in the corridor just now, and asked her to call the waiter in charge of their private room over, she naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to show it, so she said:

"Sir, I can serve you if you need anything." It turns out that Tang Yi is indeed in a beautiful mood, talking a lot when eating, smiling brightly, and shining in her eyes, as if she is the happiest woman in the world.

Yan Qian led the guest to the private room, and she found that Zhu Yuanzheng had been looking at herself, but she had never cared.

She felt a little repulsed by this man in her heart, she couldn't tell the reason, probably a few days ago, his unfriendliness left a very bad impression on her!

Yan Qian didn't know why she was a little panicked, so she immediately lowered her head and walked past them, like strangers, without even a reason to greet each other.

23.244.120.63,23.244.120.63; 0; pc; 5; Zhu Yuanzheng, a grinding iron literature, didn't look at Meiya and said:

"No need, please call me ...... Tell that Mimi to come over for a moment. Yan Rui left, some headaches, it is inevitable to encounter some noisy guests, but it has been a long time since I have encountered such unreasonable guests, they do service, they all hope that the guests are better to talk, and get the respect of the guests.

As soon as Yan Qian returned to the hall, Xiao Yi came over and squeezed her eyebrows and said:

"Those people just now look like rich people, if you behave well, you should get a tip." Yan Qian bent down and picked up the ashtray, a burst of smoke came to her face, she couldn't help but turn her head and cough, she knew that Zhu Yuan was intentional.

"Three of you, please use it slowly." After serving tea to the three of them, Yan Qian left the private room. That night, he was very clear about Liu Jieyu's intention to find such two girls, and he also believed in his heart that they were hypocritical women who could sell their hues for money, and they were women who approached him with a purpose, and he was somewhat unwelcome in his heart, but he didn't show it as obviously as Zhu Yuanzheng.

Seeing Yan Lijun's spring breeze, Yan Qian felt even more like a clown who had accidentally entered the castle and enjoyed a life that did not belong to her.

Now, when she returns to her own world, she sees herself more clearly, and understands that she should never hope for anything that does not belong to her, and live stubbornly on her own duty.

Yan Qian raised her head, only to find that it was Yan Lijun and Zhu Yuanzheng, as well as a middle-aged man she didn't know.

On weekdays, if you meet such a good-looking guest and an extraordinary identity at a glance, where will it be your turn to get Yanqian, but today it just so happens that the other waiters are either busy or temporarily walk away.