Su Chen was asked by the supervisor to change into a white thin shirt. The supervisor was a little disgusted: "It's good-looking, but it's not fair and tender enough. Fortunately, your customer is not a male customer."
You can imagine what this sentence means. Su Chen tidied his hair without saying a word.
"Okay, you look good. Boy, why don't you consider not working in the kitchen in the future? It's tiring and doesn't make any money. It would be great to work in front of you. You are good-looking and young. Someone must like you."
The supervisor said.
Su Chen looked at him with indifferent eyes: "I won't come tomorrow. Please settle my salary today."
"I'm not coming! What do you mean, kid? You don't think you're on a high tree just because Miss Yana ordered you? Do you know who Miss Yana is? She only comes to a place like ours to drink.
She can't take you in for fun, a person of her status looks down on a lowly and dirty person like you." The supervisor said with disgust.
Su Chen didn't even blink at such humiliating words.
Of course he knows who Miss Yana is, the top noble of the Karen planet. The young masters and ladies in these families are all clean and self-sufficient, and it is impossible for them to play around outside because they are too dirty.
Even if he knows how to play, it's not something someone like him can know about who he's playing with.
The money he earned from pouring her wine today was comparable to the money he earned from helping in the kitchen for half a year.
Su Chen opened the door of private room No. 1 with the most expensive wine in the store. The room was extremely bright. The private rooms in their store were not in the style of nightclubs hundreds of years ago. Instead, they were spacious and bright, with projection equipment all around.
, you can change the surrounding scenery in the house at will.
Miss Yana seemed to like the forest very much. As soon as Su Chen came in, he saw forest projections all around him. She was sitting in the middle of the forest lazily.
Su Chen walked up to her with the wine, took out a cup to pour the wine, put it in her hand, and he was ready to back away.
"Is this the service in your store?"
Su Chen paused, lowered his head and asked, "What kind of service does Miss Yana like?"
Nan Qing picked up the red wine glass, shook it and said, "How do you usually serve? Just pour the wine dryly like this?"
“We also have shoulder massage service.”
The shirt he was wearing was a bit see-through, and Nan Qing could even see clearly the lines on his chest and abdomen. He had a good-looking figure, with a powerful figure.
Perhaps due to the wind and sun, his skin is a little dark, but it's not bronze, neither fair nor ugly.
She did not hide her gaze at all, and Su Chen noticed that her eyes were not squinting, and her eyes were indifferent.
"What are you still doing?" Nan Qing raised her chin and lowered her voice a little.
Su Chen immediately walked up behind her knowingly, put his hands on her shoulders and kneaded her. He wasn't very close when he poured the wine, but now he was closer. He could smell her fragrance, which was slightly sweet and enticing.
people.
The palm of his hand was made of the fabric of her skirt. It was very thin and had no sense of existence. He could clearly feel the weakness of her shoulders. If he used all his strength, would the shoulder bones be broken?
Will her face turn pale in pain, and her whole body will tremble, and her beautiful face will be full of painful expressions. Will she scream in pain or be unable to utter a word?
"May I have your name?"
"Su Chen."
"That's a terrible name."
Su Chen kneaded her carefully without saying a word.
"You're not waiting on people outside, are you?" Nan Qing took a sip of red wine, but it didn't taste very good. It was far worse than the wine at Yana's house.
"I work in the kitchen." Su Chen told the truth.
In fact, he was a little more careful. He worked in the kitchen, and his hands were usually used to wash cups and dishes. They were covered with disgusting oil. Now he was squeezing her shoulders, only a few fingers away from her pretty face.
...
In fact, he didn't just want to earn the money for pouring drinks, he just wanted to get close to the swan and make her dirty.