Doomsday chasing wife

Xie Yao got out of the elevator and walked quickly along the corridor to the rooftop. The unhurried footsteps behind him made a clattering sound on the shiny floor, just like his heartbeat at the moment.

After finally reaching the rooftop, there were many people inside, and the navigation on the dial was automatically turned off.

Xie Yao mingled with a group of waiters who were dressed like him and finally calmed down his pounding heart.

He looked around for a week, and suddenly found that the service staff here were male and female, and they looked very good.

What shocked him was that many of the male waiters had exactly the same appearance and body as him...

What's happening here?

It's just that his hair is longer, and he is slightly different from those replicants except for this point.

Shocked, Xie Yao tried his best to restrain his doubts and came to the pastry counter.

It seems that a dance party is going to be held here, and the number of people gradually increases.

Following the instructions on his wristband, Xie Yao was in charge of cutting cakes and picking baked egg tarts for the customers who came to pick up pastries.

Because the party has just started, the melodious music reverberated on the high-altitude rooftop.

Most people are eating barbecue and drinking, and no one is eating cake for a while.

Xie Yao stood by the bar and pretended that he was just a copy of his feelings like the other waiters next to him.

Silently looking at the flow of people coming and going, these people can easily tell which ones are sub-humans and which ones are upper-class people.

Because demihumans always have a gentle smile on their faces, respectful and polite, on the contrary, superiors are used to bossing around in front of demihumans.

Xie Yao looked around in the crowd and felt a little dizzy, and the rich milky smell of the cake made him feel a little bored.

Just as he was about to go to the bathroom next to him to wash his face, but out of the corner of his eye, a man who was particularly tall and tall in the crowd overcame many obstacles and came to his side: "Hello, here is a truffle cake."

The deep voice pushed away the loud noise and the sound of music and hit Xie Yao's soft heart. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and raised his head: "Okay, please wait a moment."

It was the man I met in the elevator before.

Did he recognize himself?

Should be able to recognize it?

After all, my hair is longer than other clones...?Xie Yao carefully cut out a piece of truffle cake with a small chocolate deer and handed it to him without looking away, "Please go slowly." He was thinking wildly in his mind.

He nodded slightly at Xie Yao, a beautiful smile faintly appeared in the corner of his cold eyes: "Thank you."

Like a gust of cold wind blowing away the depression in Xie Yao's heart, he lowered his eyes and nodded back with a polite smile: "You're welcome, please take your time. If you feel tired, you can drink some fruit tea over there."

Hearing this, the man moved his slender fingers, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the snow-white cream on the knife and fork, and his eyes fell on Xie Yao's face that was as white and soft as cream: "It won't get greasy."

As he spoke, he slowly ate the whole piece of cake, and then handed the plate to Xie Yao again: "Can I have another piece, please?"

Xie Yao nodded blankly, took it, thought for a while, and only cut a small piece for him.

The man took it with a frown, looking at the cake, which was only a quarter of the size of his palm, it would be eaten soon after being so small... Did he not want me to be here?

Xie Yao seemed to see the displeasure in his expression, and said with a smile: "Eating too much butter is not good for your health, you can't eat more sir."

"Well, I'll listen to you." The man quietly revealed his face after hearing this, and his deep eyes fell on Xie Yao's face again, watching him while eating.

Xie Yao's face turned red when he saw him, thinking: Is there something on my face?Or are you looking at me to eat better?

Finally, the man finished eating the small piece of cake and watched Xie Yao take a step forward.

Xie Yao thought he wanted something more, and was about to reach out to pick up the plate, but he heard a male voice as crisp as rum calling from behind the man: "Gu, why are you here, let me find it easier!"

His name is Gu... Xie Yao wrote it down silently.

The joyful look on the man's brows faded away, and he was so serious and indifferent, as if it wasn't him who was smiling and acting coquettish just now and wanted to eat the cake, he turned half sideways and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The handsome young man came to the front and was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled happily: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do..." His eyes fell on the dinner plate held by the man named Gu, and he said in surprise : "You don't hate sweets the most, why are you eating cake today?"

Xie Yao turned around to turn over the cookies when he saw their conversation, but he was taken aback when he heard this: Doesn't he like sweets...Why did he look like he couldn't eat enough just now?

"I just don't like eating your desserts," Gu said bluntly, "Yao, what are you doing with your arms around me? Is it not hot?"

Yaoben gently hugged his arm, and quickly let go of his warning, "It must be because my cooking is not delicious, I will exercise more in the future, you will definitely like it."

"Don't waste ingredients." Gu said mercilessly, seeming a little impatient.

Hearing this, Yao was a little bit hesitant to get off the stage. He saw Gu's eyes chasing the people who were busy at the bar from time to time. There were several waiters inside, and he wasn't sure which one Gu had his eyes on.

Gu watched for a while, and saw that the children who cut the cake for him were reluctant to come because of the interruption from the young man beside him.

He stared at the waiter's Yao with a hostile face, a little angry, turned around silently and walked away.

Seeing this, Yao hurriedly chased after him: "Gu, do you want to dance with me..."

Seeing those two people leave, Xie Yao returned to the bar with the egg tarts, and put the baked soft and sweet egg tarts one by one in the glass cabinet.

He raised his hand and touched the slightly hot jade through the skirt of his clothes. Just now, Jade Spirit Cub was warning him not to touch that beautiful young man named Yao.

They agreed that when encountering dangerous people or things, Jade Spirit Cub would heat up and warn him.

but. . . . . .Yuling Cub didn't have a fever when he met Gu, so it should be fine to contact Gu, right?Xie Yao unexpectedly felt a little relaxed.

Only after listening to other waiters chatting quietly with Xie Yao, did he know that this party will be held every star month to promote the relationship between various departments of the Star Alliance.

In the middle of the party, the melodious and soothing music was replaced by dance music.

The lights dimmed, and a huge spherical crystal in the center of the roof lifted into the air, reflecting a series of ambiguous halos of brilliance.

Lots of people get onto the dance floor and start dancing with their partners.

The Star Alliance does not seem to prohibit the combination of men and women or women and men, so many homosexuals hold hands and confess at the ball.

Listening to the pointing of the waiter next to him, Xie Yao found out a lot of gossip, who got the certificate and broke up with whom, who was secretly together with whom, who wore a cuckold...

"Did you see that male-female couple? I used to be a nanny in their house. They look like a model couple, but in fact they seem to be in perfect harmony." The waiter next to Xie Yao pulled him and whispered.

Xie Yao shook his head to express his disinterest, but the boy seemed to be very talkative, and continued pointing to the sofa over there and told him: "The man who asked you to cut the cake just now seems to have a very high status, maybe he belongs to the leadership. Is he a general or something, please don't mess with him."

Xie Yao heard him talking about Gu, and asked softly, "Oh, how did you see that?"

"Didn't you see that little boy who followed after him? He looks so good-looking and is a seven-star sergeant, and he ran after that handsome guy, which means that the handsome guy eating the cake must be above seven-star."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xie Yao's badge, pointed to his badge in great surprise and said, "You're new here, hello, 10200, I'm 10002, what a fate!"

Xie Yao nodded to him friendly: "Hello." He said and looked along the sofa pointed at by 10002 before, only to see Yaozheng begging hard, as if he wanted Gu to dance with him.

For some reason, Xie Yao was a little concerned, and wanted to see if Gu would dance with Yao.

But the more he struggled, the more dizzy he became, and the fingers holding the bar turned white.

10002 was still telling him how weird his previous employer was, and finally transferred to the Red Building to work as a waiter, but seeing Xie Yao's faltering pale face, he hurriedly helped him and secretly sent him to the bathroom: "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Yao swallowed, feeling a little nauseous: "Maybe I'm a little sleepy, I didn't have a good rest yesterday..."

10002 looked around nervously, closed the door and warned him: "You must not say such things to the supervisor, and you must not get sick!"

Xie Yao leaned on the sink panting slightly: "Why?"

10002 twisted a towel for him to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "I'm telling you for your own good. I overheard the call from my former employer. He is an insider of the Subhuman Supervision Bureau. What he said must be Believable. It is said that the maintenance cost of demihumans is higher than that of new clones. Once demihumans get sick, they will be disposed of directly, and they will not cure you at all..."

"deal with?"

"Just straight... click!" 10002 scratched his neck with his hand.

Xie Yao's face turned even paler: "Really?" He didn't want to die yet.

10002 nodded solemnly, "So you must not get sick."

"Hmm..." Xie Yao wanted to say, I don't want to be sick either.

Seeing that he listened, 10002 hugged him on the shoulder to comfort him: "You take a good rest here, and come out when you feel better. Anyway, there are few people eating dessert. You are new here, and no one will notice if you are not here. I'll help you take a look at the work place."

Xie Yao felt that although 10002 talked a little too much, at least he was a good person, so he nodded and thanked: "Thank you, I will adjust my state as soon as possible."

10002 patted his arm: "You're welcome!" He seemed to think this sentence was very interesting, so he laughed.

After all, demihumans are very weak existences, and it is rare for them to be able to help others, and other demihumans are very well-behaved, so 10002 has no one to talk to.

"I'm leaving." 10002 thought for a while, then backed away, poked Xie Yao's arm, and whispered mysteriously, "Did you also secretly read the forbidden book?"

Author's gossip: President Ba and his little wife, hahaha, I really like the way we get along at this time!