Chapter 73: Internet Addicted Girl (13)

A bouquet of flowers flew on the system screen, "The player called me Amelie, and the player called me Amelie, gave the player called me Beautiful Ninety-Nine Roses, and achieved the intimacy achievement." ”

As soon as the curtain disappeared, an even larger bouquet appeared, "The player posthumously gave the player nine hundred and ninety-nine roses to achieve the achievement of intimacy." ”

【Team】

Call Me Amelie: Wait for your life! Isn't it only possible to send them one by one, what the hell is it so fast?

Isn't it possible to buy it, who still picks them one by one, stupid.

Pursuit: Because I'm handsome.

Call me beautiful: Don't you know the local tyrants, go back, don't be ashamed.

Call me Aimei: Woo woo ~ my daughter-in-law scolded me for chasing her life.

Ling's old attachment: chasing life, laughing and crying~, don't spend money.

Chase: I have money.

The second male family is also rich, and there is nothing wrong with it.

If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow is the first meeting between the female protagonist and the second male, and the female protagonist works part-time as a waitress in the hotel.

It just happened that the birthday banquet of the old man of the Yang family, the second male must attend as the only successor of the Yang family.

The only one is an illegitimate child, which is basically negligible, and the big family always has endless stories.

The original owner's parents are also ranked first in high society, and Old Man Yang will not go to the birthday banquet.

The phone rang, and I really wanted to do something.

Xia Shu pressed the answer button.

"Hey Jiajia, it's Dad, tomorrow night your Grandpa Yang's birthday party, you are ready to go with me, and I will ask the driver to pick you up tomorrow, that's all." The other side didn't give Xia Shu time to speak at all, "Dudu..."

It's really a daddy.

[Private Message]

Chase: I'm down.

Spirit: Okay, bye-bye.

Pack up and go to bed.

On the second day, after Xia Shu finished painting and didn't know a few paintings, the driver finally arrived.

"Miss, you're wearing this?" The driver was an honest middle-aged man.

Xia Shu looked at what he was wearing, T-shirt and jeans, there was nothing wrong.

I opened the car door and sat in, glancing at the driver, "Let's go." ”

The driver originally wanted to say something, but when he received Xia Shu's eyes, he couldn't say anything, and drove off obediently.

The driver's uncle touched his head, and the boss was quite similar, no, maybe more infiltrating than the boss, worthy of a family.

Place is not far away, just in the suburbs of a villa hotel, the car drove directly into the parking lot.

Xia Shu went to the backyard to find a place where no one was sitting and drawing.

"Jiajia! You're here too. An excited soprano.

"..."can be found by the heroine here.

I don't want to pay attention to it at all.

"Jiajia, why are you here?" Zhong Ling happily ran to Xia Shu and sat down, looking at her dress, "Are you here for the birthday banquet?" But you're dressed like this..."

Zhong Ling glanced at the painting in Xia Shu's hand, "Ah, this is what you painted?" It's so good-looking, aren't you an information technology major, and you can also art? Really versatile. ”

Zhong Ling stared at the painting in Xia Shu's hand, which was the scene in the courtyard.

So you're not going to sneak in and draw, are you?

"Waiter! What's going on with you guys! A high-pitched female voice shouted.

There is a path in the garden, just now the heroine pushed a small cart over, and when she saw Xia Shu, she put the cart directly in the middle of the road.

Xia Shu glanced at a woman in a white dress, tall and flamboyant.

But he raised his eyebrows and glared at Zhong Ling, and his distorted face greatly reduced his beauty.

The woman in the pink skirt beside her also glared at Zhong Ling.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll push it away." Zhong Ling hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the cart to the lawn next to him.

The gorgeous woman glanced at Zhong Ling contemptuously, picked up the wine glass on the small cart, and raised her hand to splash it directly on Zhong Ling's face.

"Ahh Zhong Ling took two steps back, the drink running down her cheeks, and her hair was half soaked.

Zhong Ling wiped his face with his hands.

"Someone of your quality is also here to be a waiter, hmph, anyone can really come!" The woman proudly folded her hands and squinted at Zhong Ling.

"This young lady is saying that my Yang family invites everyone?" Yang Kun walked with a wine glass in his left hand and his right hand in his trouser pocket.

When the woman saw Yang Kun, she immediately changed her face, pulled out a smile, and said softly and gently, "What Yang Gongzi said, this naturally has nothing to do with you, it's this waiter..."

"I think you're right." Yang Kun interrupted the woman's words, glanced up and down at the woman, and raised his eyebrows, "It's my Yang family's negligence, and anyone can really come." ”

The woman's face was ugly, and she smiled reluctantly, "Young Master Yang is really good at laughing." ”

The woman turned around in embarrassment and left the garden with her friend.

Yang Kun walked up to Zhong Ling, put down the wine glass, took out a handkerchief and handed it over, "Wipe it." ”

"Thank you." Zhong Ling took it gratefully and wiped his face, looked at the white handkerchief stained with red wine stains, and looked up embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to get your handkerchief..."

β€œ... It's dirty. Only then did Zhong Ling realize that the person in front of him was very familiar, and he stared blankly.

This... Isn't it just chasing life?

Yang Kun looked at Zhong Ling's clothes, which were also stained with wine, "Come with me and change your clothes." ”

"It's... No trouble, no trouble, I'm fine. Zhong Ling waved his hand and refused.

Yang Kun said lightly: "You are fine, I'm afraid that someone will say that my Yang family, and the waiters are like this." Yang Kun glanced at the wine stain on Zhong Ling's chest.

Zhong Ling blushed in embarrassment and lowered his head to cover his chest.

"Follow me." Yang Kun turned around and walked towards the house.

"Wait, Jia..." Zhong Ling's eyes flickered, and he didn't find Xia Shu, "Jiajia, Jiajia... What about people? It was still here just now. ”

Yang Kun glanced back at Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling didn't care about looking for Xia Shu, so he had to hurry up.

At this time, Xia Shu came out of the corner and continued to sit on the bench to draw.

Well, this development is the right way to open.

Xiaoqi: "..."I believe in your evil...

Xia Shu finished the painting in his hand, tore it up, rubbed it, and threw it into the trash.

Look for the direction of the two men and follow.

"No, no, no, this dress is so good, I'm just a waiter." The voice of the heroine.

Xia Shu glanced outside the door, and sure enough, the two of them were in the house.

"Do you think I'm missing a waiter here?"

"But..."

Xia Shu quietly closed the door, took out a wire from his bag, and poked into the lock hole to lock the door.

Clap your hands and you're done.

"Well, what's the sound?" Zhong Ling pricked up his ears and listened, "It seems to be the sound of a door." ”

"Ah, this door won't open! What's going on? ”

Xia Shu was outside the door, and the people inside the door tried to open the door, shaking the door and trembling.

"Don't worry, I'll make a call." Yang Kun comforted Zhong Ling.

Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi: "Okay, host, shield the signal." "It's rare to see a system as empathetic as others~

Xia Shu walked to the entrance of the corridor with leisurely steps, and met a waitress who was about to walk inside.

Xia Shu stopped her, "There are people in there doing business." ”

The waitress understood in seconds, nodded meaningfully and smiled, and turned to leave.