Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

As she said, her face was sweaty, not like a lie.

Yun Fanfan has nothing to do now, so he nodded and agreed.

Before her, Qingqing had asked several people, but no one agreed to her.

People here, whether they are showgirls or waitresses, are cold, their faces are cold, even with blood, they seem to be cold.

They only smile when facing the guests, as if they are coming back to life.

She didn't expect Yun Fanfan to agree to her, so when she agreed, Qingqing was overjoyed.

Passing her the tray in her hand, the glass on the tray shook a few times.

Qingqing said to her, "Xixi, thank you, thank you... the man in the brown coat over there is the customer who ordered wine."

After speaking, she clutched her lower abdomen and left in pain.

Yun Fan was holding the wine and walking in the direction of Qingqing's finger.

There were several people sitting on the sofa. The cups on the table were all poured bottles, and the wine in some bottles was not cleaned, but poured on the table. The wine inside slowly flowed down the mouth of the bottle onto the table.

There was a piece of white smoke, and she could not see the appearance of those people, but she could see the color of the clothes.

The brown leather coat was wide open, and the other party was leaning against the sofa, talking to the person next to him.

She put the wine on the table, set the glass again, opened the wine, and poured a few glasses of wine.

After that, I took the cloth on the tray, wiped the liquor on the table, and picked up the empty bottle on the tray and placed it.

This is also the work that the waitress needs to do. Although Qingqing only asked her to come over to deliver the wine, she is in charge of these guests. If the guests are dissatisfied if they are not cleaned up, there will be no good fruit after being complained.

Anyway, I also helped send it, so it doesn’t matter if I do more.

She lowered her head to clean up quietly, and the man in the brown leather jacket stretched out her hand and shook in mid-air.

The smoke drifted away with his movements, and she finally saw the other's face clearly.

After the other party glanced at her twice, he reached out and touched her leather pocket twice. He touched two silver dollars. With a flick of his hand, the silver dollars fell into her tray. After rotating twice, it stopped. .

Someone next to him joked: "Yeah, Brother Sun, you are usually the most stingy. You don't even tip the hottest dancer here. Why, did you look at this waitress?"

Sun Wu glanced at the clouds, and the other party was wearing a waiter's uniform, just wearing a sense of luxury.

Through the clothes, you can feel the softness of her figure, like a delicate flower, as if a light pinch will cause the flower branches to be pinched off.

That face is not too much modified, but it is also as eye-catching as the soft stamens in a flower.

Yun Fanfan is only responsible for delivering wine, not for other tasks. Hearing this joke, he plans to leave as soon as possible.

If something happens in life, it will be bad.

She walked fast, and Sun Wu glared at the person next to her and said, "What do you know? Don't talk nonsense to me!"

When he gets angry, no one dares to talk too much.

Sun Wu looked at the clouded back and rubbed his chin twice with his fingers.

After that, Yunfan didn't see Qingqing. When she came out of the room the next morning, she heard someone discussing something in the corridor.

I think that this kind of thing is not a very private thing, or treat it as a kind of fun, for pastime.

The voice of speaking was not deliberately lowered, and the clouds could be heard clearly.