Chapter 47: The Suspicious Waitress

There were more and more people at the charity gala.

Ning Sheng had almost eaten, and was about to get up to find something to drink, when a waiter came over with a drink: "Miss Ning, do you need water?" ”

"Please give me a glass of boiled water."

The waiter took a cup of cold white and handed it to Ning Sheng: "If you need it, you can wave to me." ”

"Thank you." After Ning Sheng thanked him, the waiter went to deliver drinks to other guests.

Ning Sheng was so thirsty that he raised his head and drank all the water in the cup.

Xu Minghui, who was standing not far away, watched Ning Sheng drink not a drop of the glass of water, his sunny and handsome face had a hint of coldness, put the champagne in his hand on the plate held by the waitress, he lowered his voice and said, "I'll go upstairs first." ”

The waitress nodded.

After Xu Minghui went upstairs, the waitress went to Ning Sheng's side with the wine, and she asked with a smile, "Does Miss Ning still need water?" ”

"Please give me another drink."

Ning Sheng handed the empty cup to the waiter with both hands, and when the waiter reached out to pick it up, the tray in his hand suddenly tilted in the direction of Ning Sheng.

Ning Sheng subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and the waitress pounced on her.

After a crackling sound.

Ning Sheng's pure white dress was sprinkled with red wine, even on the sofa, especially on her face, which was black and red, looking extremely embarrassed.

The waitress was frightened and kept crying and apologizing: "Miss Ning, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

Many people looked over here, Ning Sheng took out a piece of paper, wiped the wine off his face first, and then looked at the waitress who shed tears: "It's okay, don't cry." ”

"I'll take you upstairs to clean up."

Ning Sheng originally thought that this didn't matter, but looking at the pitiful gaze of the waitress, she got up from the sofa and said, "Then you lead the way." ”

She just wanted to go to the bathroom trumpet.

The waitress led the way in front, and Ning Sheng followed her up to the second floor.

As she walked, she suddenly felt a little hot on her body.

"It's too hot upstairs, isn't there any air conditioning?"

"It's on, it is estimated that Miss Ning is afraid of the heat, I will take you to wash it, it will be cool in a while."

Ning Sheng felt that something was wrong with her body, and that feeling was like she had been poisoned last time.

She subconsciously looked at the waitress who led the way in front, and the other party kept looking behind as if she was afraid that she would get lost, and then saw that her hand hanging by her side was particularly unnatural, and Ning Sheng's doubts in her heart were even greater.

"This room is empty, Miss Ning go in, I'll wait for you outside."

The waitress stopped, looking a little nervous with a smile on her face.

Ning Sheng endured the discomfort of his body, smiled and said to the waitress, "Please help me open the door." ”

The waitress didn't suspect it either, and turned to open the door.

At the moment when she turned around, Ning Sheng's machete hand fell on her neck, and the waitress suddenly fell to the ground limply, Ning Sheng grabbed her by the collar, threw her into the room the moment she opened the door, and then quickly closed the door.

Her whole body was like a fire.

Seeing that there was a bathroom next to him, Ning Sheng took a vain step, forced the discomfort of his body, and staggered in.