Zhao Yanan pushed her cart and walked away with her head held high, leaving the room in silence.

The men looked at each other, all with a dreamy look on their faces.

"Brother, this woman, this is a woman! This woman is a bit weird!"

A man sitting in the corner picked up the wine bottle and tapped it with his fingers, and the bottle made a crisp sound.

He really couldn't understand how those soft and boneless hands could crush it into powder.

Chen Si looked at the pile of powder on the ground, raised his hand and scratched the hair on the back of his head, and inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

Just think about it, if he brought the person back today, when the passion was strong, those hands would climb onto his shoulders and give him a blow.

Thinking of that scene, Chen Si couldn't help but tremble all over and his scalp went numb.

His bones are no harder than this bottle of whiskey.

"What's so weird about it? It's just that I can drink more and my strength... um... is it stronger? Well, it's getting late. I won't drink anymore. Let's go."

Chen Si felt a little embarrassed. He had never failed to get a woman he liked before. This time, it wasn't a failure. It was just that he was not interested in her.

He scolded his younger brother in annoyance, picked up his suit jacket and walked out. He didn't want to stay in this place for the time being, he had to go and calm down.

Damn, what bad luck.

I originally thought it was a dodder plant, but I didn't expect it to be a Barbie doll inside.

Although he is lustful, he also cherishes his life.

Fortunately, he didn't fall for it.

I don’t know where Mei Ye’s boss found such a talent.

Here, after giving the men a small shock, Anya pushed her cart happily out of the box door.

Before she had taken a few steps, a group of men came towards her in the corridor.

The man walking in front had stern features, outstanding looks, and a striking temperament. He was extremely arrogant and dignified, and he walked slowly towards her with his long legs.

Anya paused and pushed the cart to the side.

The moment they passed each other, she felt the man's eyes on her face.

Anya remained calm and walked over without stopping.

Back in the workshop, the supervisor's eyes widened when he saw the bills on Anya's cart.

Anya pushed the cart in front of him and said, "I'd like to ask the supervisor to transfer the tip from the customer to my card. Thank you!"

"OK!"

The supervisor quickly calmed down and regained his composure, but he looked at Anya with a slightly more serious look.

It is common for waiters to be noticed by customers.

He was just surprised because such a good thing happened to Anya on her first day at work.

But it is not surprising when you think about it. Anya is very beautiful, with a small face the size of a palm, picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose, a cherry mouth, and most importantly, her eyes are clean and clear. The whole person exudes a weak, helpless and pitiful temperament. Such an appearance can best arouse a man's desire to protect.

An innocent face, coupled with a clean and naive look that shows inexperienced in the world, isn't this the best type for either rich young men or pot-bellied bosses?

He looked at the stack of red bills in front of him. This number was a little too much!

However, most of the customers who come here to consume are either rich or noble. Maybe Anya met a generous customer!

After collecting the money, he asked very considerately.

"Are you going out now?"

"Go out? Why are you going out? Am I not at work?" Anya glanced at him lightly and poured herself a glass of water.

The supervisor was a little surprised. If he didn't leave, could it be a long-term thing? However, Anya didn't say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.

This is the guest's privacy. Don't ask if you don't need to. The reason why he can work here for so many years is that he has a good sense of propriety.

Anya knew from his expression that he had misunderstood, but she didn't explain.

What's there to explain? He's not her relative, to put it bluntly, he's just a stranger. I won't see him again in a few days.

Thinking of the man she had just met, Anya's eyes darkened.

The plot is as unpleasant as ever.

The story of the male and female protagonists in this world is mainly about a tragic love relationship.

But after watching the plot, she only felt the abuse, and she didn't get the deep love at all.

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