Why do you think I don't love you anymore

"Mr. He, you are becoming more and more interesting."

"What?"

"Old Liu is praising you for becoming more and more mature and stable."

"exactly."

The supervisor led the eight distinguished guests and walked towards them. All of them were well-dressed and walked steadily. Afterwards, the breath seemed to be rotten with money.

Xiao Qi opened the door with sharp eyes and hands, and Wen Qianhe followed them in and poured tea one by one, holding the teapot tightly with his hands, neither could it be full nor fast, and could not make the sound of the pot clinking glasses, only the crisp sound of tea could be heard.

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

"Sister Wang, is this the little Qi you often mention?" A potbellied boss glanced at the small body who was pouring tea: "You have a good eye."

Sister Wang shook her head: "It's not him, it's the standing one. I haven't seen this before, maybe it's Lao Xu's new move." She glanced at it unintentionally, but couldn't leave it anymore: "Old Xu's eyes are getting worse and worse. Vicious and spicy. You can find such things. Xiaoqi, come and rub your shoulders."

Xiao Qi, who was standing aside, said obediently, "Okay, Sister Wang."

"Mr. He, today you are the corner, what would you like to eat? Only after eating well can we proceed to the next activity."

The person who was called Mr. He sat in the main seat, raised his legs, stroked the teacup in his hand, and parted his thin lips slightly: "Whatever."

Wen Qianhe, who had poured the tea, was putting the extra teacups into the cabinet, when he heard this noble voice, his body froze, it was inexplicably familiar, and he couldn't help sneaking a glance.

If I didn't know that Zhou Tingyun was filming far away in the sky, I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was so similar to Zhou Tingyun in his eyebrows and eyes. It wasn't him, his surname was He, and Zhou Tingyun's mother's surname was He. Could it be his brother?Just after my mother's last name.It's not too old.Up to 25.

That can only be the elder brother, who has more social atmosphere than Zhou Tingyun, more mature and experienced, with deep eyes, not as clean and clear as Zhou Tingyun.

Their eyes met suddenly, Wen Qianhe looked away guiltily, and accidentally stayed for a long time, which violated the taboo of service and could not stare directly at the guests.He felt like he was done.

A casual smile appeared on Mr. He's mouth: "You, come here."

Those who were still discussing in opposite directions were all stunned, looking at Mr. He for no reason, is this the beginning?

Xiao Qi who was rubbing her shoulders whispered, "Wen Qianhe, Mr. He called you."

"Okay," Wen Qianhe, who had regained his senses, walked to Mr. He's side nervously, smiling: "Do you need anything?"

Mr. He tapped the menu on the table twice: "Let me introduce your special dishes."

Fortunately, I recited the menu and drinks last week.Wen Qianhe relied on memory: "Well, okay, Mr. He, first of all, cold dishes, we have health-preserving big vegetables, jade hot companion..."

Mr. He stared at his profile, and said softly, "Come closer, I can't hear you."

Wen Qianhe lowered his voice again, "Our Beijing Roast Duck is specially invited to Beijing chefs, the taste is authentic..."

At this time, the manager pushed the door lightly and walked in, glanced at Wen Qianhe lightly, and approached: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, this is a waiter we just recruited. I'm not familiar with some jobs, and the supervisor made a mistake. I'm sorry. It's our fault, Xiao Qi. Come here. Wen Qianhe, go to No. 8 Walnut."

Xiao Qi jumped with joy: "Okay, manager."

Wen Qianhe was memorizing vigorously, when she heard the manager's words, she stopped: "Okay."

Mr. He raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he was extremely impatient, as if something good had been interrupted: "No, it's just him, no one is more suitable to serve me than him."

The rest of the bosses smiled as if they realized something.

Sister Wang said: "Old Xu, Mr. He finally got interested, so he asked the waiter to stay. I looked very clever."

"Sister Wang, he's only been here for a week, so he's not familiar with anything."

Wen Qianhe didn't leave or stay, and stood there awkwardly.

The middle-aged boss sitting on the right side, but with a handsome yet youthful face, said with a smile, "Old Xu, you are too much in charge."

The manager heard that his boss had spoken, and smiled lightly: "Yes, Boss Zheng."

Mr. He squinted his eyes, but there was no smile on his face, the outline seemed to be immersed in the shadows: "Qianhe, continue to order, whichever you think is good."

The same title, the same voice but different intonation, Wen Qianhe, who was frozen in place, suddenly felt bad.

He didn't dare to think too much, walked over, and took a pen to draw a circle on the menu: "Mr. He, the order is ready, do you want to add something?"

"Well, according to your order."

"Okay, then I'm going to place an order." Wen Qianhe turned around, but was held back.

"You stay and let him go." Mr. He pointed to Xiao Qi.

"Let me go." Wen Qianhe really didn't want to spend a moment in this place, everyone looked at him like a plaything, and he was like an object being peeled off by Ling Chi.This taste is more uncomfortable than being looked down upon directly.

Sister Wang pursed her lips and was not very satisfied with letting Xiao Qi, but today everyone is holding this He Shao. After all, he is a new shareholder this year, and he is generous. I really can't imagine that he is young and has a lot of assets.

He Shao lay lazily, with his hands casually resting on the armchair, and he didn't speak, his eyes never left Wen Qianhe.

Anyone who has no eyesight knows what this means, not to mention the owner of the Zongheng shopping mall for many years.

But because He Shao's aura was too strong, no one made a sound for a while. Those who drank tea drank tea, those who read newspapers read newspapers, and some people went to the balcony to enjoy the scenery.

The atmosphere in the box was a little awkward.

Boss Zheng said, "It's called Wen Qianhe, right?"

"kindness."

"When was it recruited?"

"I officially joined the job last Monday."

"Oh, where is home?"

"Not a local, just studying here."

"Study? Won't you go home during Chinese New Year?"

"Ah."

Wen Qianhe really didn't know the meaning of these questions, the atmosphere was too weird.

"At University A?" A slight ripple suddenly appeared in He Shao's eyes.

Boss Zheng still didn't believe it, how could there be students from University A who didn't come home to work part-time during the Chinese New Year. Although they are rich and rich in this place, they still respect the talents in the high-level institutions.

"Ah."

The turmoil in He Shao's eyes became even bigger: "Do you know Zhou Tingyun?"

The overly straightforward question made him stunned on the spot, not only did he know each other, but he was as sticky as an online dating every day.

"I've heard...the name before."

He Shao was thoughtful, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but no one could feel that he was smiling: "He is also from A University, and he will not go home this year."

Wen Qianhe felt a shudder down his spine, he was indeed a relative, did he come to find Zhou Tingyun?If they really came looking for them, the two of them would designate them as helpers.

Why didn't Zhou Tingyun tell himself that he still has an older brother who looks so similar to him.

"Ah."

Fortunately, the kitchen was cooking very quickly, so he and Xiao Qi started serving and arranging the dishes, so they didn't have to stand and suffer.

The subsequent conversations were no longer on him, they were all incomprehensible topics, probably business secrets.

The two decided to go out and wait.

"Wen Qianhe, you are so unlucky to meet a pervert." Xiao Qi deliberately lowered her voice, "But Mr. He looks rich and young."

"He's the brother of my college classmate." Wen Qianhe's mind was full of what he should do when He Shao was going to Zhou Tingyun later, would he go back to Zhou Tingyun's house?If He Shao went to look for him, opened the door and found that it was him, then he was lying just now.

apprehensive.

"Ah! You guys know each other, no wonder I'm so enthusiastic about you. I thought I met a pervert. It's rare to see such a handsome pervert these days. Hehe, I know you. What's going on in my head."

Wen Qianhe didn't answer, her head was in a mess, she thought about it, and even thought about the fact that He Shao might know that she was Zhou Tingyun's girlfriend who was disguised as a woman.

He used to be afraid of Zhou Tingyun, with a strong aura, but now he knows that it's not just him, they are all the same.

This He Shao was even worse, his old and gloomy eyes seemed to see him through, he was uncomfortable, and he would suffocate if he stayed for a second longer.

After a while, there was less talkative voice inside, and it was full of toasting.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi." Sister Wang's voice sounded in the room.

"I'm going in." Xiao Qi pushed open the door: "Sister Wang."

"My sister doesn't drink well, so you should come."

"Ok."

Wen Qianhe couldn't help but lamented how good the relationship between Xiao Qi and Sister Wang was. He had never seen a waiter who could serve the table. In the eyes of most people, the waiter was the bottom worker with a very low status.Xiao Qi went to the table and directly clinked glasses with the boss for a drink.

No wonder Xiaoqi is arrogant, he is really capable.

After standing for a while, the frightening voice came to his ears clearly from the mixed voice as expected.

"Qianhe, come in."

"do you need anything?"

Seeing his trembling look, He Shao raised his eyebrows and signaled with his eyes: "I'm going to drive tonight, you come to drink."

"I won't, I'm sorry, Mr. He."

"Don't worry, you're drunk, I'll take you back later."

My heart was even more disturbed, and sure enough, this person must know.Wen Qianhe wants to cry but has no tears.

"Mr. He, I've never drank alcohol."

This sentence did not make the other party think of letting him go, but his eyes lit up instead.

Boss Zheng said: "I'm still a student, it's normal not to know how to drink, Mr. He, it's not like you came out to venture into the rivers and lakes at a young age, he is still young."

"Boss Zheng, are you mocking me for not studying enough?"

Boss Zheng was secretly worried that after two drinks, his words were out of his wits, "That's not what it means. Who doesn't know that Mr. He started his own business at the age of 26, and it's been rumored that Mr. He is amazingly talented."

It's not right to flatter these words, but I just checked his background before coming here. There are countless Chinese business tycoons, and He Shao is only one ten thousandth of them, but I have to say that he is indeed an outstanding man.

Wen Qianhe admires her very much. Zhou Tingyun's family is of high IQ and good looks. Aunt He is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous. , and obsessive-compulsive disorder... is also a talent.

"I said something wrong just now, so I punished myself with a drink." Boss Zheng drank it down in one gulp.

Sister Wang gestured to Xiao Qi to hold the wine glass: "Mr. He, I would like to offer you a toast. I wish us a happy cooperation and a pleasure to meet you. I am too old to drink, so I will let Xiao Qi take over."

He Shao sneered: "Who is Xiao Qi to you? What is the relationship between you two?"

Sister Wang's smile froze on her face, and everyone she knew knew that Xiao Qi was her lover raised here, and she never entertained guests, and only came out when she came.

Those who don't know are not guilty, but He Shao's attitude tonight made him very dissatisfied. Do you really think you are the prince?Calling her little lover over and over again, and now she is still questioning her coldly.

He Shao's tone softened again, "Qianhe, did you see that Sister Wang can't drink, and the waiters are so clever. Based on this standard,"

As he spoke, he poured liquor into a beer glass, stuffed it into Wen Qianhe's hand, and said coldly, "Drink it with him."

The two looked at each other, He Shao was moody and didn't treat him as a person at all, Sister Wang asked the waiter to toast, he couldn't lower himself to clink glasses with a waiter for a drink.

Wen Qianhe blushed, dared not to speak out, his self-esteem after being humiliated made him almost shed tears, took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and touched Xiao Qi's glass, he raised his head and held back the tears back to his eyes, full of tears In less than ten seconds, he drank the whole cup like water.

Zhou Tingyun, I must have dug your ancestral grave in my last life, and I will suffer at your house in this life.

As soon as he finished drinking, everyone except Boss Zheng applauded, "Happy! It's the first time I've seen such a generous waiter!"

"Really good!"

"This lad has a bright future. Ha ha ha,"

Xiao Qi was dumbfounded at this moment, the small white wine glass in his hand would collapse if he didn't finish drinking it.Wen Qianhe is too ruthless, it's fine if he doesn't leave a way out for himself, and he won't either.He doesn't drink baijiu usually, and he only drinks it for Sister Wang once or twice a year, and Sister Wang doesn't allow him to drink it.

"Xiao Qi, it's done." Sister Wang said cheerfully.

Wen Qianhe's throat was almost burned through, it was hot, he wanted to vomit, he wanted to die, tears came out, and he looked at Xiao Qi with watery eyes.

Xiao Qi had no choice but to close her eyes and her heart, and she was completely clean.

Slowly, he only felt that his internal organs were about to boil, and he had never drank alcohol. This made him feel that he was about to see the King of Hades in the next second.

"Wipe your tears." Boss Zheng handed over a tissue, feeling sorry for the child.

"Thank you."

Wen Qianhe was about to pick it up with tears in his eyes, but was snatched by He Shao, who wrapped his waist with the same slender fingers, brought him into his arms, and stared at the drunk-eyed Wen Qianhe: "It's so beautiful." Jingying Thorough teardrops, rosy cheeks.

Boss Zheng regretted that he prevented Lao Xu from replacing him at that time. His own son was also studying at University A. It was really unbelievable that such a young man in his prime would be tainted by money.It was as if his own child was suffering.

"Young Master He, he's drunk, and our restaurant should be in charge. I'll call someone right away."

"No need." He Shao admired the little beauty in his arms, and suddenly stood up: "You eat first, he won't come to work in the future."

He carried Wen Qianhe to the toilet first, and told him to spit it out, otherwise it would be really hard to say anything.

He's purely gay, he didn't mean to, he never thought that he would fall in love with him in the restaurant, but the person in his arms really grew up according to his aesthetic standards, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

It would be a fool not to eat the meat to the mouth.

After thinking about it, Wen Qianhe will take care of him, and he will pay as much as he wants.

"Mr. He, thank you." Wen Qianhe, feeling comfortable, thought that their party was over, and she had to continue to clean up the mess.He stood up unsteadily.

"Where are you going?"

"Work." He shook his head, the pain was so severe that there were three He Shao in front of him.

"Your work here is over, I'll take you home."

"So fast, vomit—" Wen Qianhe's whole body was weak, his chest was uncomfortable, and the corners of his eyes were red.

He Shao hugged him again and walked to his car.

"Mr. He, there is a bus stop in front of the restaurant, I'm going to take bus 23," he couldn't let him know that Zhou Tingyun was not here, no.Wen Qianhe said in a daze: "I don't know Zhou Tingyun. I have nothing to do with him..."

He Shao smiled and said, "I'm afraid you have something to do with him."

After speaking, he hugged Wen Qianhe and rolled into the back seat together, "Qianhe, it's already ten o'clock now, and there is no bus, I will take you home." He Shao pressed excitedly and went to undress him.

The body fragrance emitted by the person below him is particularly enticing.He caressed wantonly the already softened skin.

"...Zhou Tingyun, don't press me... It's uncomfortable, woo," Wen Qianhe muttered unconsciously, trying to push her away but she didn't have the strength.

He Shao didn't pay attention to listen, he just concentrated on the movements in his hands.

At this moment, Wen Qianhe's cell phone rang suddenly, stopped and rang again, endlessly.

It spoils the scenery and disturbs people's interest.

Wen Qianhe frowned, and subconsciously touched his phone. Zhou Tingyun said today that he would act in a fight scene, which was his first filming. He specially asked someone to record it and share the video with him in the evening.

So he went to work secretly this afternoon and went to the warehouse to take out his mobile phone.

Because the boxes usually get off work very late, he was afraid that he would not be able to answer Zhou Tingyun's video call.

I also told Zhou Tingyun that it is not allowed to send messages before 09:30, and I have to prepare for the exam.

What time is it now, Zhou Tingyun will be angry if he doesn't pick up!I'm going to yell at him again!Wen Qianhe pushed He Shao away, but he couldn't touch the phone anyway, but the voice was clearly right next to his ear.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, He Shao thought it was his girlfriend, and picked up Wen Qianhe's cell phone.

Those eye-catching characters stunned him for a long time, but then he suddenly smiled and pressed the answer button.

"Qianhe, you slept so much today, He Shao?!" Zhou Tingyun blinked, and after confirming that the face similar to himself was He Shao, his face began to twist: "Why are you holding Wen Qianhe's cell phone, Wen Qianhe? What about He?"

He Shao turned the camera to Wen Qianhe.

With just one glance, Zhou Tingyun exploded immediately, disheveled, standing upright, in a narrow space, without even thinking about what happened just now, "He Shao!! I'm going to kill you!!"

He Shao unhurriedly switched back to his perspective, "We haven't seen each other for so long, it's fine if you don't call me uncle, but you still want to kill me. Zhou Tingyun, my sister really raised a good son, and she lied to her with outsiders." !"

Zhou Tingyun suddenly remained silent. He Shao must have known that he asked Wen Qianhe to pretend to be his girlfriend, because he knew how much his mother wanted him to find a girlfriend. Once he left, he designated the whole family to be notified.

He Shao is not stupid, he knows everything.

"But our tastes are quite the same." He cut the camera to Wen Qianhe again.

Zhou Tingyun suddenly found that the clothes on the lower body of the person in the camera were still there, and there were no traces of undoing them, and a sense of joy surged in his heart.Fortunately, fortunately, I played in time.

"Don't touch him." He pursed his lips, "Uncle."

He Shao smiled and said, "Please."

"Please, uncle."