Daddy spoils his wife 100 points

On the one hand, Xinxin was worried about Brother Ran's confession, and on the other hand, she was really thinking about Song Qingyu in her heart, and she was a little tangled for a while.

He could only look outside the dormitory door from time to time, hoping that Song Qingyu would come back quickly.

But at this moment, Song Qingyu was sitting there, absent-minded and wondering what he was thinking.

Yan Yixi's conditions are fatally alluring to herself, but can she really believe it?

Especially that man, what kind of attitude will he have when he knows his choice.

After sitting for nearly an hour, the thoughts in my heart were still in a mess, I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't know what I should do.

Looking at the time outside, I also know that if I don't go back, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a private escape again.

It was interesting, so he laughed at himself and went back to the bar.

Seeing Song Qingyu finally come in from the door, Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stepped forward to pull Song Qingyu and said:
"Qingyu, don't blame those people for saying that about you, the people under Brother Ran will always be the object of their grievances.
As long as you can do it well, there is no need to worry about their faces. "

Song Qingyu didn't care about that at all, and now listening to Xinxin say that, naturally she wouldn't say anything more.

She just nodded her head like that, although she didn't show it on the surface, but she was still struggling with what Yan Yixi said to herself.

Xinxin looked at her lack of interest, and didn't want to explain any more, not to mention that the time was almost up now, and she didn't know how many people were staring at herself and Song Qingyu.

Busy comforted: "Qingyu, you see that the time is almost up now, you should clean up and go out with me,

If you don't go out today, I'm afraid they will talk about you again with these things, less is better than more, you are right. "

Although Song Qingyu didn't want to go out, she also knew that there was nothing she could do in such a situation, so she could only nod embarrassingly.

Song Qingyu was completely relieved when she saw this, she was really afraid that she would still do things according to her own temperament, and even Brother Ran would get tired of her by then, so what.

Song Qingyu looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh:

If you put aside the current environment, they are really good to me, just talk about these things, I have lived for so many years, and I have no chance to see them,

But if in such a situation, why would I want such a good thing?

There were a lot of thoughts in my heart, but the movements of my hands didn't slow down, I tidied myself up in a calm manner, found a slightly longer dress, and then followed Xinxin to the front seat of the bar.

Brother Ran looked at the little girl who was following Xinxin, she was more and more satisfactory now, and couldn't help feeling even more relieved.

Putting down the things in his hands, he went forward and asked, "Qingyu, how do you feel here? If there is anything you need, just tell Xinxin, or it's okay to come to me directly."

Song Qingyu glanced at Brother Ran indifferently. It's not that she didn't know what he was thinking, but at this moment, she could only say that she blamed herself for being unlucky.

She raised the corner of her lips as much as possible and said, "Thank you Brother Ran, you are very kind to me, and I don't need anything."

Brother Ran knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he turned his head to look at Xinxin, only to see that she shook her head slightly and didn't try to force her.

"Okay, the time is almost up, you all go to work if you don't have anything to do." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

As soon as Xinxin stood still, someone said, "Sister Xin, the customer from 808 ordered your station again. If you think the time is right, go there quickly."

After answering with a smile, he turned around and looked at Song Qingyu, feeling undecided for a while.

The guest of 808, Qing Yu, had seen her last time, so she didn't have a good impression at all.

Especially the people over there, who are also thinking about Song Qingyu, if they want to follow him this time...

It's just that Xinxin forgot that Song Qingyu had a good impression of that person in the bar, and maybe he was able to guard against an 808, so it's possible that he could also hinder the people next to him.

Song Qingyu looked at the entanglement in Xinxin's eyes when she looked at herself, and knew what she was thinking.

Qingqing opened the mouth and said: "Sister Xin, don't worry, I will stay here, if someone needs wine, just send it in, it will not hinder the matter,
If you keep the guests waiting for a long time, I'm afraid even you will be scolded. "

When Xinxin heard this, how could she refuse again, "Then you should be careful." After giving such instructions, she left in a hurry.

Song Qingyu began to remain silent as usual again, and the aura of not allowing strangers to enter his body became stronger at this moment.

I thought that this would be the end of the night, but things can't always be so smooth.

"Song Qingyu, the guests of 807 have asked you to come and serve them, so hurry up and tidy up."

The waiter next to him was busy with other things after talking. If many people hadn't heard it, they might think it was just a hallucination.

Song Qingyu's heart trembled when he heard the sudden news.

The guests on the eighth floor have roughly understood it themselves, and they know what they will do.

Fortunately, Xinxin was with him before, and Brother Ran was protecting him, so he didn't suffer much at some point.

But now...Xinxin is busy with her own business, and as for Brother Ran, he can't be seen even after looking around.

Just when Song Qingyu was still hesitating, the person who came to urge him just now turned back and said:
"Song Qingyu, hurry up, the guests over there have been waiting for you for a long time, are you waiting for complaints about the dawdling matters?"

The fact that Song Qingyu was complained from time to time has now become a favorite topic of conversation in the bar.

Seeing her reluctance at this moment, she naturally picked up this matter and stimulated her nerves again.

With such urging, she didn't give her any time to think.

Song Qingyu could only bite the bullet and pick up her own things and follow him up, but she kept praying in her heart:

I hope there are no weird people in that box, I really don't have the energy to deal with those things today.

As soon as she entered the booth, the people in the booth looked straight at them. The aggressiveness and maliciousness in their expressions made Song Qingyu feel uncomfortable, but he still had to endure the discomfort.

He said formulaically: "Hi bosses, I don't know what drinks you need today."

But her words couldn't interrupt everyone's staring eyes at all, but at this moment, no one answered her words, and they just started talking on their own.

"I just said that the chick looks good. You all met today. I'm right."