Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Wen Nanning paused.

Is the focus of his concern wrong?
Are you afraid that she will talk nonsense in front of Lu Xiran?

Wen Nanning quickly explained, "I told Miss Lu that you don't like me, and I'm not good enough for you, so I didn't say much else.

Watch his reaction after speaking.

Lu Yufeng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Wen Nanning was embarrassed, thinking that he had made a mistake, but he didn't know what he said wrong, so he could only stand and wait for his reaction.

Lu Yufeng squeezed his forehead, stood up and looked at her with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, very comforting, but said nothing, walked away from her.

Wen Nanning was stunned for a while, then went to the lounge to take another look at Huo Qingyang, and started to work.

If there is no arrangement for that night, Wen Nanning usually learns bartending at the bar. After nearly two months of study, she can now easily taste the taste of wine, and can make wine that tastes good by herself.

Zhou Yuan is a financial analyst, and bartending is just his hobby. He is busy with work on weekdays, but coming to Xingchen as a part-time bartender at night has become a little comfort in his busy work.

Among several bartenders, Wen Nanning thinks that he is the most spiritual and casual. He likes unconstrained combinations and can often make amazing drinks. Wen Nanning likes to learn from him.

"Come on, taste what you made yourself."

Zhou Yuan skillfully made the movement of mixing the wine, and finally poured it into the transparent glass with a perfect finish.His fingers are slender, with clear and slightly protruding knuckles, and his beautiful hands echo the blue wine, giving them a coquettish beauty.

Zhou Yuan handed the wine to her, "Give it a name?"

Wen Nanning sat in front of the bar with a calm smile on her face. She took the goblet, brought it to her lips and took a sip. It was spicy and slightly sweet, and each flavor was not too overpowering, with a mellow taste. But it has some stamina, which makes people slightly drunk but not drunk, especially after being stained with wine, the lips are slightly numb.

"It feels like the sea, so let's call it the kiss of the deep sea."

Zhou Yuan's slender eyes smiled slightly, "It feels a little bit."

After speaking, I made myself another glass.

Tonight the hall was occupied by someone, so it wasn't too busy. Wen Nanning sat at the bar and tested the new varieties with Zhou Yuan, while chatting, she didn't notice when a man sat by her side.

The man's eyes were foggy, his eyes were black and blue, and he looked a little lacking in energy and blood. As soon as he approached, Wen Nanning subconsciously stood up to avoid it.

Zhou Yuan also frowned, his body tensed unconsciously.

There are all kinds of guests in the clubhouse, and there are quite a few people who make a fuss with the help of alcohol, but most of them are fairly well-behaved. After all, Xingchen is a high-end place, and Huo Qingyang's background is considered strong, so ordinary guests dare not make trouble.

But once they dare to make trouble, they all have some identity.

"Why are you nervous?" The man grinned. He looked sickly and thin, but this smile made people doubt whether he would collapse at any time.

As a manager, Wen Nanning couldn't speak harshly to the guests. Even though he knew that he was not kind, he still had to be patient and mean-spirited, "Does the guest want to drink? What do you want, our bartender can help you. "

"Have a glass of the deep sea kiss you mentioned." The man sat down on the high stool, squinting his eyes at the woman standing beside him.She is wearing a black long-sleeved one-piece slim dress, her whole body is tightly wrapped, she obviously does not reveal a trace of skin, but it still makes people feel sexy. People feel too thin.

The man swallowed subconsciously.

Zhou Yuan handed over the wine and signaled Wen Nanning to leave with his eyes.

Wen Nanning received his reminder and was about to leave quietly, but just as he took a step, the man grabbed his arm, "What are you going, it's your honor to have a glass of wine with me, drink it .”

The man drank from the wine glass, then handed her the rest.

Obviously with a contemptuous tone, the behavior is even more annoying, how can you buy someone a drink and drink the rest.

The service staff at the bar stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Zhou Yuan and Wen Nanning have a good relationship, and they are ready to tear off their aprons at any time and come out to fight.

Wen Nanning stopped, turned her head to look at the hand holding her arm, and moved her gaze upwards, "Sorry, guest, Xingchen is a formal place, and all the employees here are not obliged to accompany drinks."

"What are you pretending to be?" The man stood up and looked at her disdainfully, "I won't drink with you, and I won't dedicate my life to you, just a guy like you—"

The man's eyes swept her from top to bottom, the eyes were mocking and obscene,
"Ji Yanxi, do you like someone like Lu Yufeng?"

Wen Nanning frowned, her eyes turned cold.

This person definitely came to find fault on purpose. Could it be that he was at the banquet yesterday?
Wen Nanning didn't bother to respond to this kind of blatant malice. She shook off the man's hand, not planning to get involved, but the man, like a fly that couldn't be driven away, stepped in front of her.

Wen Nanning hurriedly backed away, dodging the hand he extended, but at this moment, another pair of hands appeared in front of him, clasped the man's waist neatly, spun around, and directly turned the man around, clasping his hands on him. behind.

"Young Master Wei, please don't cause trouble." Ming Xian warned him in a low voice.

The bar is far away from the booth, so what happens here will not be passed on immediately.

Wei Zhen was in pain, but he knew Ming Xian's skill well and didn't want to provoke him, not to mention that he was a dog next to Ji Yanxi, he was there, and Ji Yanxi might be there somewhere, but he didn't show up.

"Let go." Wei Zhen shouted.

It was too embarrassing to be held in such a posture by a bodyguard, and he didn't want to make a big fuss.

Ming Xian turned her head, "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Nanning remained silent with a sullen face, and nodded slowly after Ming Xian let go.

Wei Zhen sorted it out, and said unwillingly, "It's just a mistress, so I just throw it away when I'm played with, what's the point of pride!"

Ming Xian stepped forward.

Wei Zhen immediately fell silent, hummed, and quickly returned to the VIP booth.

There were also some customers around the bar, and Wei Zhen's words fell into their ears, and they looked at Wen Nanning strangely.Zhou Yuan lowered his eyes, a little worried, but it was inconvenient to say anything at this time.

Mingxian thought for a while, then stepped forward and said to her, "Miss Wen, the young master is in room 208, if you need anything, you can go to him."

Wen Nanning snorted and looked at him, "I know him?"

Finished talking and left.

Ming Xian was left standing there stupidly, scratching his head.

Yep, he's a doormat.

You are angry with the young master, don't take it on me.

Ming Xian resigned to his fate and returned to the box. Ji Yanxi was talking with the bank president. Not only Lu Yufeng was there, but his assistant Shao Ming was also there.

Seeing Ming Xian coming in, Ji Yanxi paused, Ming Xian walked to his side and whispered something in his ear.

"Look at her." Ji Yanxi said something in a low voice, and then turned his face, his expression was a little cold, Shao Ming hurriedly handed over the information to the president, and continued the topic just now.

Lu Yufeng saw it and didn't say anything.

In the booth, Shen Xinrong heard Wei Zhen talking about what happened just now, and the expression on her face was beyond description. She drank the wine in her glass in one gulp, "You find someone to be her for me tonight."