Wedding pet giants

"Brother Zhou, the customer at booth number three said it's free of charge, so you can handle it."

An anxious voice came out of the headset, Zhou Ruan collected his mind, turned on the walkie-talkie on his waist and spoke: "Relax the guest, I'll go over now."

Zhou Ruan is the manager of the lobby of the Mopu Bar. He is considered an old employee with senior qualifications in the Mopu Bar. The salary is good, but the work nature is complicated and he has to do everything.Thanks to Zhou Ruan's good temperament, he has his own way of dealing with all kinds of guests, and he has worked hard all these years, so he can get along in Mopu like a fish in water.

Zhou Ruan opened a bottle of beer, filled two wine glasses, and handed Fang Hao a glass.

"Your brother Zhou doesn't have any big ambitions, just earn a little money and be satisfied with food and clothing." As for being better off?Zhou Ruan laughed, so it depends on who to compare with.

If you take Mopu's lobby attendant as an example, he is a relatively good guy, right?

After all, he is a supervisor, isn't he?

Zhou Ruan paused again, not sure, the current waiters are all smart ghosts, they can fly tickets under his nose, fly once a night, you can earn a hundred and eighty yuan, plus wages and commissions... …

Gee!

Nothing!

Fang Hao looked at Zhou Ruan shyly, took out the carving knife from the small bag, and said with a blushing face, "I will be satisfied if I can eat enough." Looking at his small carving knife, he was very attached.

Zhou Ruan watched Fang Hao staring at the small carving knife in his hand, his beautiful eyes were lingering like water; he sighed, what a young boy he is.

The boss served spicy crayfish and fried snails as appetizers, teased Zhou Ruan a few words, and raised his chin to wink at Fang Hao who was facing him. Those wretched little eyes almost made Zhou Ruan put him on the table. Beat up.

Zhou Ruan squinted his eyes: "Did Ye Xiaorong give you face today?"

Fang Hao bit his chopsticks and shook his head, then seemed to think of something unpleasant, frowned, and looked at Zhou Ruan in a daze.

Zhou Ruan sighed.

Judging by Fang Hao's ignorance of world affairs, he knew that he didn't take Ye Xiaorong's words to heart, Zhou Ruan heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Fang Hao with no complicated eyes.

fair enough.

Let's talk to Boss Zhou Papi tomorrow, what's the matter with putting lovers at the production bar for confession!

After eating supper, Zhou Ruan sent Fang Hao back, Fang Hao drank some wine and his delicate face was flushed like a peach, which made people want to eat.He sent people to the door of the house, and vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the house.Zhou Ruan paused and left.The peach is about to be eaten, and I don't know which fairy or tigress it is, tsk tsk.

Fang Hao's home is not far from where he lives, across a street.If you take a shortcut, you only need to pass through a 200-meter-long dark alley, which takes 5 minutes.

Zhou Ruan was familiar with this dark alley, and he could feel it out with his eyes closed, so when he was suddenly pressed hard against the cold and damp wall, he was dumbfounded.

The scorching breath sprayed on the neck, scorching hot.

The whole person stiffened.