The steward frowned lightly, and carefully accompanied Feng Qinglang's side, their small table was facing the colorful stage, several dancers were shaking wildly on the stage, he looked left and right, it seemed that everyone was temporarily intoxicated with their own little shijie, and no one particularly cared about them for the time being, which made the steward feel a little at ease.

Feng Qinglang poured a full glass of wine for the other party, touched it lightly, and said with a smile: "Steward Green Leaves, let's have a glass"

For drinking, the steward is naturally professionally trained丨 He hurriedly squeezed out a smile and had a drink with Feng Qing

Feng Qinglang seemed to be satisfied with the fact that the steward was also exhausted, and Haha smiled: "When I was young, I often loved going to bars, just to get drunk temporarily and relieve a little stress......"

Obviously, the sound of the music is so loud, but the other party's voice can clearly fall into the ears, and I don't know how to do it, anyway, the steward knows that he can't do it, so he has to lean close to Feng Qinglang's ear and say loudly: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, you are still very young now"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but hahadaxiao and said, "It's not easy for Mrs. Zun?"

"Uh, what do you mean by that?"

"Because I have to face you so boring, and I have faced it for so many years"

The steward had to touch another glass with the other party in a wry smile, at this time, the stage lights suddenly changed, changed to a mysterious tone, under the exaggerated introduction of the host, a well-known illusionist of the Northern Kingdom appeared on the stage, and there were whistles and applause all around, it seems that the illusionist's popularity is not low.

The steward thought to himself, next to him sat an illusionist who had held an open class in high society today, and said in his heart that this Wen Ruyu must be extremely disdainful of the guy on the stage, right?

Who would have thought that Feng Qinglang was also clapping his hands enthusiastically, just like a member of the crowd in the bar.

The next illusion show is more like magic, and the steward only feels novel, and he doesn't have time to delve into it, because Feng Qinglang always invites wine one after another, and he drinks too quickly, and the steward feels a little hazy, and the whole shijie looks a lot cuter.

At the same time, the magician on the stage waved his hand, so that the waterfall that appeared out of thin air in front of him disappeared, and said loudly: "Friends, it's time for the mysterious experience again, friends who are interested, friends who hope to be drawn, please give me some reaction"

Immediately there was a wave of cheers, and it seemed that the mystical experience was the illusionist's finale, and it was quite popular.

Feng Qinglang turned around, smiled at a waitress standing not far behind him, and beckoned.

The pretty waitress couldn't help but hurry up a little bit, the manager had come here a special time, and explained that he should focus on taking care of this table of VIPs, but the usually high-ranking manager did not dare to go up to toast, only dared to stand far away from the nearby corner and stared, so as not to get anything wrong, the waitress still remembered that the prince of the Xuehan Kingdom had secretly come here to have fun, and the manager also accompanied him, talking and laughing, so what kind of character is this now?

When he came closer, facing the psychedelic light, he felt that Feng Qing's young and handsome face had a sense of mystery, as if it had a suffocating attraction, and the famous club in the Northern Kingdom District, their steward was like a subordinate who was carefully accompanied......

The waitress tried to make her smile a little more charming, she knew that this was the journey of her life, and she was afraid that there would be no second chance, and she had a gut feeling that if this adult took a fancy to her, everything she had ever dreamed of would come true

"Your Excellency, is there anything I can do for you?" the waitress leaned into Feng Qinglang's ear and asked softly, her body seemed to be leaning forward slightly naturally, and her towering chest was gently pressed against Feng Qinglang's arm, she believed that the other party would be able to feel the elasticity in it.

She is usually accosted by guests, and she knows that she looks good, but she generally keeps her distance, just to wait for some certain moment, and now that this particular moment has arrived, this distance is zero.

But maybe the alcohol had numbed the man's nerves a little, and he just asked, "What is this mysterious experience mentioned above?"

The waitress said softly: "Through illusion, people can find a lost memory." Many guests have experienced it, and the feedback after the event is quite good. It's like a female guest who has always wondered what happened when she was ten years old when she fell down a hillside, and through a mysterious experience, she found the answer......

Since in order to attract the attention of the other party, the waitress should naturally say everything, and she can't wait for the other party to ask herself more questions.

Feng Qinglang said "Huh", in the illusion shijie, according to the different ways of thinking, the schools that extend are strange, could it be that this guy on the stage, the sword has gone sideways, and he has also walked out of his own way, with a low mental power, can he also do some things that high-level illusionists can't do?

The waitress saw that the other party finally turned his head, the faces of both sides were within reach, those bright eyes were burning in the light, she didn't need to disguise, and she couldn't help but feel a little red, this is indeed a very attractive man

It's just that what is a little different from her Jihua is that Feng Qinglang's gaze still passed over her and swept deep behind, and he couldn't help but smile, and his smile was a little ambiguous: "The man in black in gentleman's costume standing in the northeast corner should be your resident manager, right? ”

The waitress panicked for no reason, and she couldn't help but think of the picture of her and the manager entangled last night, but she knew very well that she was just one of the other party's playthings. She hurriedly said: "Your Excellency is our honored guest, and the above is naturally very careful. ”

The illusionist on the stage performed his little illusion, a sizable lottery machine has fallen on the stage, and in the sealed round glass balls, a large number of number balls are dancing rapidly, with the lights drawing a gorgeous trajectory, which is very beautiful.

The waitress quickly changed the subject, and said: "Your Excellency, the mysterious experience is usually in the form of a lottery to choose the lucky one......" When she said this, her body quietly got a little closer.

The steward had to throw a hug to Wen Ruyu for the right reason, thinking to himself, maybe His Excellency Wen Ruyu just wanted to try it, this beautiful waitress had better meet his requirements, so as not to have any jealousy and brawls, it would be perfect......

It's just that His Excellency Wen Ruyu's thoughts are too difficult to guess, his eyes returned to the stage, and he said indifferently: "Xiexie you, the beautiful young lady Green Leaf is in charge, look at it"

The waitress had an extra gold coin in her hand, and her expression was not without gloom and she retreated to her original position, the lottery on the stage was ready to start, the lottery that belonged to her was over, she didn't win the jackpot, and only won a consolation prize, although the prize had exceeded her usual tip for a month, but it really couldn't make her happy.