While waiting for coffee, Fu Xizhou did not linger at the bar, but picked a vacant seat and sat down quietly facing the bar.

When Mingsheng turned around, he was bumped into his heavy and oppressive gaze.

Her heart was pounding again, and she could barely hold the coffee in her hand.

Tearing off the disguise, he is the Fu Xizhou who others have no way to understand, and she is familiar with the blood and bones.

The temperament of Fu Xizhou.

"Shengsheng."

Sister Fei didn't notice the strangeness of her expression, she came over with great interest, looked at Fu Xizhou in the corner, and whispered to her, "Seize the opportunity." ”

"What?" Mingsheng didn't react.

"This handsome guy is a rich second generation. My sister has poisonous eyes, and the black T on his body is a new autumn limited edition of the donkey family. ”

Mingsheng was silent.

She is very familiar with Fu Xizhou's cloakroom, his clothes are taken care of, and a batch will be changed when the seasons change, his mother Xu Yin is a guest at the European and American fashion week shows every year, her eyes have been soaked in the most cutting-edge fashion for many years, and she has a unique fashion vision, and she is especially concerned about the image management of her baby son.

Although Fu Xizhou's mind is not on this, he is a natural hanger, so everywhere he is the focus of the camera.

"Don't miss out on good goods." Sister Fei squeezed her eyebrows at her, "This guest has a raw face, I don't know the Year of the Monkey next time, go and have a chat, ask for a WeChat." ”

Mingsheng was surprised, suspecting that Sister Fei had forgotten her identity as her boss after drinking tonight: "On the first day of work, Senior Sister specially explained that you can't ask guests for WeChat." ”

Naturally, this rule was not set by the senior sister, but by the boss of Sister Fei.

Sister Fei looked like she was going to watch a good show, and pushed her: "It's not you who want it, it's for me." ”

"But...... "Mingsheng is in a dilemma," the guest will complain. ”

"What are you afraid of complaining, whether your salary will be deducted or not, it's not up to me to decide."

Mingsheng's beautiful face turned red because of embarrassment: "I really can't, I haven't done this kind of thing, Sister Fei, you can deduct my salary." ”

Ignoring Sister Fei's expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, Ming Sheng quickly took the tray on the table and sent it to Fu Xizhou.

She walked up to his table with a wooden face, and instead of smiling sweetly at the waiting guests and saying "your American", she couldn't laugh tonight, put down the cup of coffee, and turned to leave.

"That's it?"

The man behind her obviously understood her ostrich psychology, and his tone was cold and critical, but he didn't allow her to hide.

Mingsheng pursed his lips, turned around, and met his slightly sarcastic eyes.

I really want to ignore his troubles when I leave, but Sister Fei is staring at this side, so she can't help but ignore it.

She could only step back to the table, bow slightly, and ask respectfully, "Sir, what else do you need?" ”

Fu Xizhou shifted his scattered gaze from the computer screen to her deliberately unfamiliar face.

The gaze and tone are all the same mockery.

"What do I need? Isn't it clear to you? ”

Ming Sheng froze in place, his clear and fair face was extremely embarrassed because of his unclear question.

Pure and timid eyes with a weak heart, quickly swept around, fortunately, there are not many guests tonight, the closest guests are wearing earplugs, and they are concentrating on playing games.

The guest would show up at this point almost every night during this time, waiting for his girlfriend, who was working overtime in the office building opposite, and then the two took a taxi home together.

So, he shouldn't have heard.

She avoided the thick provocation in Fu Xizhou's eyes, and quickly nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, you still need some sugar, wait a minute." ”

With that, he hurried back to the bar.

"What? He asked you for WeChat first? ”

Sister Fei has actually been paying attention to the interaction between the handsome man and the beautiful woman behind the bar, but she is too far away to hear what they are saying.

She took it for granted that this handsome guy was taking the initiative to talk, after all, men are so superficial, even if Mingsheng is wearing a waiter's work clothes, she is a rare beauty.

"Nope."

Mingsheng was in a bad mood, his heart was drenched, and Fu Xizhou was the whistling storm: "He said that the sugar is not enough, and he has to add more." ”

She went to fetch the candy cubes, acting conscientious, clearly not wanting to talk any further.

Sister Fei can't wait for a romantic and beautiful idol drama, and she is inevitably disappointed, so she boredly peeks at the eye-catching young guy in the corner.

Very handsome handsome guy with a strong face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, standard three courts and five eyes, usually shouldn't be too fond of laughing, there is a sense of coldness between the eyebrows and eyes, if you laugh, you must have a romantic taste.

At this moment, his thin lips were pursed solemnly, ignoring the beautiful waitress and intently typing on the computer.

The elite coldness of his temperament completely overshadows his superior appearance, giving others a bad feeling.

No wonder a little white rabbit like Mingsheng is reluctant to approach.

Mingsheng put the sugar cube in a small plate and sent it to him, he wanted to solve it quickly, but when he walked to the table and just wanted to put it down, Fu Xizhou had already raised his eyes.

"WIFI password?"

He looked detached, and now he behaved like an ordinary guest, and Mingsheng could only try his best to serve: "mu123456." ”

"Didn't eat dinner?"

His cold voice, coupled with a slightly upturned tone, clearly showed that he was not satisfied with her sloppy service.

Ming Sheng is used to his young master's temper, which time is awkward, it is not that she bows her head first, and in this way, she is often not very able to coax well, and in the end she can only restrain the few remaining fangs, go to the bed and sit down tamely and obediently, and let him do whatever he wants until midnight, in exchange for the insignificant gentleness of the eldest young master.

“mu123456。”

"I can't hear clearly."

Mingsheng repeated it vigorously, his voice was slightly louder than just now, and his speech was clear enough.

It is difficult for a strong person to hear clearly, she is born with a lack of breath in her speech, no matter how excited she is, her mouth is soft and powerless.

But it still failed to satisfy Fu Xizhou.

There seemed to be a layer of ice and snow accumulated between his eyebrows, no matter how hard she served, she couldn't get rid of it, one hand held the coffee cup to her mouth with a dignified manner, and the other hand was on the surface of the computer keyboard, and two words with command leaked out between his lips and teeth.

"Here you go."

Ming Sheng was somewhat mentally prepared for his difficulty in coming to his door today, but on the surface, he came to the café to consume openly, so she had no choice but to press her emotions and bend down to knock the password for him.

But new thorny problems soon followed.

The notebook on the desk was a little far away from her, and he placed his heavy palm on the keyboard, clearly not allowing her to move even an inch of his things.

She had no choice but to lean her body slightly towards the computer, and at the same time, she had some scruples, trying her best to avoid any physical contact with Fu Xizhou, who was close at hand.

But the so-called entering the password is not as easy as she imagined.

Fu Xizhou sat in a lazy position, like a big cat with no desire to attack, with Mingsheng's bending down, he moved unhurriedly, Erlang's legs were loosely cocked, and his left shoulder was also lowered with his movements.

As a result, between him and Mingsheng, it was almost a line apart in an instant.

Mingsheng's arms froze suddenly, and he realized that as long as she moved at this moment, their cheeks would fit together intimately.

The right cheek seems to have a conscious consciousness, and countless night skin soothing patches have made the body far more familiar with his body temperature than Mingsheng himself, and he habitually wants to paste it to seek warmth.

She fought desperately against this magnetic inertia.

The temperature on her face rose, and the clear skin floated with suspicious powder, the heat that came from his breath and the exuberant heat between his skin, roasted her brain hot and blank, and the white fingers on the keyboard were almost stiff.

"Lost, why did you stop?"

Fu Xizhou deliberately sprayed hot air on her face, and while asking, he admired her embarrassment with a smile.

His dark eyes were filled with Mingsheng Chunliang's panicked expression, and the content conveyed in these eyes was very rich, ranging from the evil after the success of the trick, and the momentary satisfaction generated by smelling the girlish fragrance that had been haunting her hair for months.

Mingsheng seemed to be burned by him, and moved out with a strong desire to survive, his pretty face tightened, and he distanced himself.

Right now, she just wants to deal with it quickly and stay away from him.

It's a pity that Fu Xizhou doesn't think so.

His five fingers seemed to spread out casually on the keyboard, but they just covered the two numbers "2" and "3".

Then his eyelids lifted slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he looked at Mingsheng who began to make trouble calmly.

There were three words written clearly in his eyes.

- Please.

Being teased endlessly, Mingsheng was angry, but he still suppressed his voice and said angrily: "You take your hand away and block it." ”

Fu Xizhou gradually smiled, and a cold mist rose in his eyes: "What? A waiter still wants to send customers? ”

Mingsheng could hear the deep displeasure in his tone.

Also, the baby bump of the Fu family's three generations, the future head of the Fu Yuan Group, others have been fighting for Rome all their lives, and he was born in Rome, and some of them are arrogant and laughing at the capital of the bottom ants.

In his eyes, she was the ant that could be trampled on.

He is the only one who sends the ants, and the ants are not worthy to support him in his work.

Because of his difficulty, Mingsheng subconsciously bit his lip.

Fu Xizhou lifted his eyelids at this time, and his scattered eyes quickly swept over the two soft and delicate lips, and saw that the lower lip was bitten out of a shallow depression by her teeth, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's impossible to get me out of the way."

He took a slow sip of his coffee, "Aren't you very passionate about this job?" Figure it out for yourself. ”

Mingsheng wanted to ignore this person and leave, and she did, her delicate fingers retracted, and her bent back was about to straighten until—

"That woman is your boss?"

Fu Xizhou said with a pun, and with just a few words, he accurately pinched her seven inches.

Seeing that she should not lower her eyes, he glanced at Sister Fei, who was stretching her neck at the bar, and then reminded in a cool tone, "What about her looking this way, you offended the guests like this?" ”

Mingsheng pursed his lips in annoyance, with the mentality of a quick decision, he simply tapped on his fingers in a hurry, and the two numbers "1" and "2" appeared on the computer page smoothly, and he was about to leave after knocking.

The warm, powerful palm grasped her before she withdrew.

Mingsheng's blood suddenly surged.

"You ......"

"What time do you get off work?" Fu Xizhou asked coldly.

Sister Fei's eyes drifted to this side, and Mingsheng didn't dare to struggle: "Ten o'clock." ”

"Ten o'clock?"

As if he had heard an extremely funny number, the corners of his lips tugged at the corners of his lips in an uncertain sense, "You're good." ”

Mingsheng understands him as well as he understands himself.

She could almost read his mental activity in his sarcastic tone: she was so stupid and hopeless that she didn't care about her own safety for the sake of those three melons and two dates.

Be sarcastic as you like.

She thought to her breath.

"Can you let go?"

Although she tried her best to stay calm, so that people could not see the real relationship between her and Fu Xizhou, it was a pity that Fu Xizhou was no one else, and he could easily see through her cramped tension from under her pink face.

He raised his eyebrows, pinched her rough fingertips and scratched her palms viciously, bringing a light itch like electricity, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Mingsheng's expression as surprised as a deer, as if he was satisfied that his goal had been achieved, so Shi Shiran let go.