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Three cups that should not have appeared on the same occasion collided together, making a series of reverberating and trembling impact sounds.

"Hey!" Xiao Rong exclaimed, and quickly put back the wine glass to prevent the champagne from spilling out.

I saw a person dressed as a waiter, with a white shirt and black vest, a tray in the left hand and a thermos cup in the right, and a white mask worn at a masquerade ball on his face.

"You, who are you?" Considering that Lu Zhihui was present, her anger was only expressed as a slight displeasure.

"Oh, I'm Mr. Lu's nutritionist." The waiter took back the cup gracefully like a dancer, and nodded briskly, "You can call me Teacher Jia."

"Nutritionist?" Xiao Rong was taken aback, "Then shouldn't you go and provide Mr. Lu with a nutrition package? What are you doing here?"

"Obviously this is my side job, ma'am." The waiter passed the tray forward, successfully making Lu Zhihui and the two women take a step back, blocking the distance between them.

He pointed at the matcha snacks and green tea drinks on the tray with his chin, "It's too hot today, do you two want a cup of iced green tea?"

During this period, Lu Zhihui behind him didn't say a word, he just took a step back to make room for him, and then watched quietly with piercing eyes.

Xiao Rong took a look at Lu Zhihui's face, she was no longer as indifferent and distant as she used to treat them, instead she frowned, and then relaxed - it seems that this unexpected visitor also annoyed him.

She immediately hoped that the appearance of this person made Lu Zhihui unhappy, so if she came forward to deal with him and handled him well with her extraordinary communication skills, Lu Zhihui would definitely look at her with admiration.At that time, I'm afraid, it will be more than just a shallow relationship like drinking together.

"Sir, don't you see that we are talking to Mr. Lu? I'm afraid it's not appropriate to intervene so rashly?" She shook the goblet gracefully.

The waiter smiled apologetically, and obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with it, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I see that you had a great time chatting, and I just want to send you some snacks."

"It also depends on the timing, right? Although you are Boss Lu's nutritionist privately, but now you are a waiter, it seems that it is no longer within the scope of your work to disturb the guests' pleasure."

There was contempt in Xiao Rong's tone, a noble man like Lu Zhihui who lived in the palace, of course everyone wanted to cling to him, obviously, including this ignorant waiter in front of him.

Rob her?She silently looked at the waiter - not qualified.

"That's a bit one-sided." The waiter didn't back down because of her strength, but pouted her masked mouth, seemingly dissatisfied:

"I have two jobs, so of course I have to play two roles well. If I can't take care of the responsibilities of a nutritionist when I'm a waiter, then it's off-duty time. Ma'am, you don't seem to have anything to do with Boss Lu, right? "

Xiao Rong's expression froze for a moment, she took a breath to calm her emotions, and continued to question: "That's a good statement. However, interrupting a client's conversation with his friends is not something a nutritionist can do."

"Of course I didn't come here to interrupt you, otherwise there are so many people looking for Mr. Lu tonight, wouldn't I be too busy?"

He raised the lip line slightly, forming a small crescent shape, turned around slowly, took the champagne from Lu Zhihui's hand, and handed over the thermos.

"Mr. Lu's stomach is not feeling well recently, so I advise him not to drink when he can. If the two ladies feel that it hurts face, I can drink it for him, and you apologize for being rude. How about three glasses? "

After finishing speaking, he lifted the mask up, exposing most of his face with the nose down, raised his head and drank a whole cup of light-colored liquid into his stomach.

"You, who are you?"

This chin silhouette is enough to remind people of a famous face some time ago.Han Lingling who didn't speak much at the side suddenly widened her eyes, raised her hand and pointed, then shrank back guiltily.

The waiter seemed to pick up the second glass of wine, and asked Bin Binran, "What? Do you know me?"

Han Lingling took a closer look at him again, and then she seemed to understand something, and looked away awkwardly, "Oh, no, your angle just now looks a bit like a friend of mine."

The waiter smiled and drank his third glass.He drank three glasses of wine in one breath, without stopping in the middle.And from the moment he appeared until now, Lu Zhihui has never said a word, but from the indifference at the beginning to now, there is a tenderness in his eyes that makes people yearn for.

"Damn it! I'm going to the front desk and ask which waiter who doesn't have eyes!"

After being dragged away by Han Lingling, Xiao Rong was still out of anger.In order to hook up with Lu Zhihui for this side, she almost emptied her entire family, including expensive dresses and perfumes, as well as hair that was prepared in advance so that she would not dare to move around for fear of messing it up.Originally, after Lu Zhihui clinked glasses with her, she planned to carry out the plan further, but unexpectedly a little-known waiter appeared halfway, messing up her first plan!

"I want to sue him!"

In comparison, Han Lingling was much more cautious, probably because of her natural timidity.She dragged the distraught Xiao Rong to the corner of the reception, as if she was terrified.

"It's the best ending if this incident didn't get big. You don't think it's embarrassing enough just now?"

"How embarrassing is this? I admire Mr. Lu and just want to have a glass of wine with him. What's wrong with me? I'm doing my job well! It's the waiter who wears a white and worn-out mask, so he's the only one who can't see anyone. He's a shame!"

"Oh, don't be so loud!" Han Lingling suppressed her voice to make her lower her voice, "Really, don't think about it, why don't other waiters wear masks, but why does he have to?"

"Why do I care about him? Strictly speaking, I am his customer, and he upset my plan, so don't blame me for complaining to him!"

"Oh, calm down!" Han Lingling looked around, saw no strange people staring at them, and then continued, "Don't you think that he put it on on purpose because it would cause a commotion when he took it off? ?”

Xiao Rong finally listened to what he said, and regained some sense, "What do you mean?"

"When he was drinking just now, he lifted his mask up a bit. I vaguely felt that he looked very much like that Bai Yan."

"Bai Yan? You, you mean?"

"It's Mr. Lu's main house! Don't you usually like to go to the entertainment circle to eat melons? You should know him."

"But, but if it's really Bai Yan, why didn't Boss Lu say anything just now?"

"I'm not sure that he must be Bai Yan, but if it's true, you said we pestered his husband to drink, and if he got angry and everyone would tear up his face, how would we mess around in the company in the future? Don't Speaking of work, it's hard to say whether I can stay in City A!"

After substituting this logic, Xiao Rong went over what happened just now from beginning to end, and goose bumps appeared on her skin wrapped in the air-conditioning.She staggered back, the stilettos of her high heels seemed about to snap under the weight.

In fact, not only did she guess wrong about the identity of the waiter, but she also guessed wrong about Lu Zhihui's mood - Lu Zhihui's frown was indeed displeasure, but it was displeasure because he thought someone should not be here.It has nothing to do with the so-called "boredom" and "want him to disappear immediately".

In the private room on the fourteenth floor, the warm yellow light covered the surface of the object with a layer of yellow velvet, and the doors and windows isolated the prosperity and noise of the intertwined wine. At this moment, the room is quiet, peaceful, and there is a trace of it that cannot be ignored. subtle.

"Have you had enough?"

Lu Zhihui "excused the teacher" to the person wearing the white catwoman mask, his tone was neither urgent nor slow, neither angry nor unhappy, just like a straight line without ups and downs.

The waiter smiled coquettishly, cast a wink through the mask, put his soft hands on his shoulders, and gently pressed him to sit on the wine-red sofa behind him.

"Boss Lu likes to play, and I like to play too. Why don't we play together?"

His tone was soul-stirring, like a bottle of rich perfume, after the tip of his nose sniffed it, he couldn't help sniffing it a second time.

Lu Zhihui frowned, and looked at him with interest, "Really?"

The waiter slowly lowered his upper body, wrapped his arms around the back of Lu Zhihui's neck and looked at him at the same level, his eyes were charming, "Of course, it depends on Mr. Lu, do you want to play with him?"

His fingers twirled around the base of Lu Zhihui's ears, like the scorching tongue of a fox demon, touching the sensitive texture with a temptation far beyond life and death, and the throbbing extended from the surface of the skin to the heart.

Lu Zhihui's eyes suddenly darkened, he held the man's restless fingers, and looked straight at him.

"gentlemen."

The thin lips were slightly parted, and although the tone was gentle, there was a strong warning.

The dull voice was like the sound of a cello coming from the depths of the church, suddenly tearing apart someone's painstaking efforts.

Crack!The attack of the fox demon was cut off by this title, and the ambiguity came to an abrupt end.

Bai Yan finally didn't continue to tease him any more, he stopped his attack without interest, let out a "tss", pulled his hands, stood up, and sat down on the other side of the sofa resentfully.

"It's boring."

Lu Zhihui looked at him sideways, and asked, "Is it because I don't understand that style is boring, or is it boring to recognize you too early?"

Bai Yan took off the mask, held it in his hand and stroked it, turned around and stared at him complainingly, and asked without answering:

"Why didn't you call me for the company's anniversary?"

Once an annoying voice told him: You speak so meanly, you have such a tough attitude, you are arrogant and arrogant, every time you attend a reception with you, it will make people lose face, who would like you like this?

Although he retorted forcefully at the time, this voice was always hiding in his heart, like a poisonous snake with sharp fangs, which would come out from time to time and bite him hard.