In the elegant and comfortable room, a young woman with a fiery red lace and a veil covering her delicate face was savoring the tea in her hands; as her eyes flowed, a sharpness appeared!
"Master! There are already customers in Qingyaju. Can you please move to the next room?" The waiter's voice sounded timidly.
"Okay, you're so impatient!" The man called the master turned around and slapped the waiter in the face: "How dare you let me move my grandpa, are you impatient to live?"
The waiter who was beaten and staggered back, stabilized his body; raised his hand to cover the redness and swelling that instantly floated on his face, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Don't let grandpa say it again, and I will drive the Qingyaju people out immediately!" The man pointed at the waiter, with a warning in his eyes.
The waiter trembled, not caring about whether he would offend Qingyaju’s customers, and nodded in a panic: “Yes! Yes! You wait!” He took a panic and pushed open the door of Qingyaju’s room.
The woman in red showed a slightly cold voice, and she rang out without any rush: "Tell the people outside that they thought of Qingyaju coming to sit down and wait until this girl finished her meal!"
The waiter swallowed his saliva and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Girl! The man outside, the villain is really unable to mess with him; please show your compassion..."
"What do you mean is that I can mess with you?" The woman in red raised her eyebrows and waved her arms. Ben quietly lay in the teacup in her hand, and rushed towards the waiter like lightning.
The waiter widened his eyes in horror, and was so frightened that he forgot his instinct to dodge.
When the teacup was about to hit the waiter in the shop, the woman in red moved her fingertips slightly and the teacup returned to the woman's hand.
"I! Can I mess with you?" At this time, I asked lightly, better than all other words.
"No, no!" The waiter subconsciously shook his head, staring at the woman in red, afraid that he would take action again.
"Since that's the case..." The woman in red placed the teacup heavily on the table and sternly said: "...I won't go out yet!"
"Yes! Yes!" The waiter nodded repeatedly and slowly retreated out of the door.
As soon as he retreated to the door, his body was suddenly pushed to the ground by someone.
"Grandpa, I thought, who is sitting in Qingyao's residence! It turned out to be a beauty!" The man thought he was very handsome and threw his hair on his forehead and said: "Since he is a beauty, of course I can't do it grandpa, of course I can't do it
There is something wrong with demeanor!”
A trace of sarcasm flashed in the woman in red: "Then you won't go out!"
Instead of leaving, the man smiled and leaned over to the woman in red: "How lonely and difficult to eat alone! Grandpa, how about you, I will accompany you with the beauty?"
"Hehe..." The two followers who followed the man smiled lewdly and said, "Master! Let's see!"
When the waiter saw this, he tiptoed up from the ground and sneaked out of the wing room.
The woman in red moved slightly inside and opened the distance between herself and the man: "What if I say, what if I can't?"
"Grandpa, I have always liked docile beauties, you'd better not..." The man smiled evilly, and his body approached the woman in red again; hot air sprayed on his side: "...I don't eat toast and drink!"
The woman in red suddenly stood up and looked down at the man coldly: "You are threatening this girl!"
"Beauty, don't say it so badly!" The man stood up with a stern face and said, "Grandpa, I'm just giving you a kind reminder!"