Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

Chapter 9 is short, small, fine, and strong.

Before he finished speaking, he burped.

what--

The devastating fermented smell hit my face, I hated this alcoholic so much, I stretched out my hand to push away this hairy head, but my corner of the eye glanced at the magnificent and exquisitely crafted wine bottle on the glass table.

All of a sudden, I felt that this wine hiccup was so cute.

I think seriously.

Ah, it's the smell of money.

For the sake of money, I can tolerate all your actions.

Smiling against my kind aunt, I looked at him.

He also looked at me, blinked his eyes and laughed suddenly, picked up the wine bottle and jumped on the sofa with lightning speed, and the loud laughter resounded throughout the nightclub.

I:? ? ?

"Hahaha you're drunk, have another bottle, I'm going to kill all of you tonight."

Facing the sharp gaze of my mother Sang at the side of the bar, I quickly dragged her down in a jerk: "Mr. Nakaya, calm down—"

With a force that didn't fit his petite body, he broke free and stepped on the sofa, cursing and yelling: "I'm not drunk, you are!"

I never said you were drunk!

I was too young to think that I had enough ability and heart to tolerate this kind of alcoholic.

"Your guests are responsible for themselves." To make things even more troublesome, Mama Sang was still pouring cold water on the side, "If he breaks anything, it will be deducted from your commission for tonight."

What can I do, I'm desperate too.

I feel that my mother-san deliberately wants to drive me away. Obviously, other young ladies and sisters will come forward to help when encountering such a situation, but I am the only one who has to rely on myself.

In order to prevent him from causing trouble to other customers and causing my wages to be deducted, with the help of the waiter brother, I spent a lot of effort to move him upstairs to the box for VVVIP customers to rest.This person looks petite and petite, not as tall as I am, but he can be so noisy that the wine bottle almost smashed my head.

This is probably called short and dainty.

"Open another bottle!" He stepped on the bed, held up the wine bottle with the momentum to collapse the bed, and yelled, "I'm not drunk yet, drink again!"

"No, you're drunk." Under the creaking sound of the bed board, I forced myself to refute him calmly.No, no, I have to believe that this bed will not be so fragile. If it collapses, it means there is a problem with its quality. I will never accept deductions from my commission.

"You're just drunk!" He glared at me viciously, his cobalt blue eyes were big and bright.

It's no use reasoning with an alcoholic. I hesitated for three seconds between knocking him out and splashing him with water. For the sake of his potential to become a sustainable king of fat sheep, I took a deep breath. Try to show a gentle smile, and comfort him in a good voice: "Okay, okay, let's have another drink."

"Really?!" He suddenly became quiet and looked at me suspiciously.

"Of course, I never lie," I looked at him sincerely, "so can you sit down first? I'll get the wine and we'll drink together later."

He looked at me, as if he was evaluating whether what I said just now was the truth or a lie, and after a while, he reluctantly sat cross-legged on the bed and asked me to get the wine.

It is impossible to take alcohol, so I poured the anti-alcohol medicine into a clean wine bottle and coaxed him to take a sip.

He babbled and frowned, looking at the wine bottle suspiciously: "Why does it taste weird?"

"This is Morizo ​​from 88," I said nonsense seriously, "it is full-bodied, full-bodied, and completely free of alcohol stimulation. Mr. Nakaya, you must have never drunk it before, so you are not used to the taste."

"Huh?" He took another sip, poking his mouth as if reminiscing, smelling the mouth of the bottle, his brows furrowed tightly, "It's still weird, it feels like it's gone bad."

"This is the taste of Morizo," I said nonsense without guilt, and guided me, "Mr. Nakaya, try it again, maybe you will fall in love with this taste after the next sip."

He took another sip suspiciously.

"Is it possible to feel its emblic flavor at the beginning, the more you drink it, the more you will feel the endless aftertaste."

"It seems a little bit."

"Yes, why don't you try again?"

I used the energy and patience I used to coax my younger brother to take medicine when I was a child, and coaxed him to drink the hangover medicine one gulp.He babbled and held the wine bottle with his mouth, and soon his head fell asleep bit by bit.

I took off his shoes, socks, and jacket for him, and stuffed him into the bed with difficulty, before I lay down beside the bed and sighed tiredly: "Finally fell asleep, if you continue to make trouble, I won't be able to make up for tonight's promotion." Something broken."

He seemed to mutter something in dissatisfaction, but his eyes were still tightly closed, and there was still a faint blush at the end of his eyes.

As early as when he was rambunctious, the hat fell to the side. It was completely different from what I imagined. Not only was he not bald, but his hair was still thick.The slightly curly hair is messily scattered on the white pillow, the color is very similar to the sunset at the junction of the Yokohama coastline and the sky.

"He looks like a man, but he is a pervert who likes to torture young ladies," I muttered after hearing the other person's snoring, and couldn't help poking his face, "But I have a good mentality, as long as you give I'm good at performance, I can bear no matter how abnormal it is."

After settling down the alcoholic, I retired and prepared to go home to sleep, but before I could go downstairs, my mother stopped me.

"Stay here tonight," she said.

"No, no way," I looked at her incredulously, "Although this man did order a few bottles of high-end wine tonight, he wouldn't be so easy to sell me."

"You have a good idea." Mom Sang chuckled and raised her chin towards the next room. "Sleep there. If there is any movement from the guest, I can get up and take care of him at any time."

I:……

Mom Sang, my position is to be physically disabled and strong... Ah, but a nightclub lady who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, not a personal maid.

"Actually," I tried to struggle, "my sleep quality is super good. I can't wake up even with drums and gongs. I definitely can't pay attention to the movements of the guests."

Mom Sang nodded lightly: "That's fine, give half of your promotion tonight to someone else, and I'll let someone else do it for you."

I:! ! !

"Sleep, why don't you sleep, young people don't need to sleep!" I shuddered, and immediately responded, patting my chest, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I promise to open my eyes until dawn, and I will check him immediately when he turns over."

Fish that have been touched before must be returned.

Hey, life is not easy, the social animal sighs.

It's not a big deal to stay up all night, and it's not like I haven't tried to catch up on papers all night before.I simply went back to the room where Chuya Nakahara was, slumped on the sofa beside me, put on my headphones and followed the drama.

This is a detective drama starring Liu Shentong, and it was recommended to me by my brother some time ago.But I don't know what happened, somehow he disliked this drama so much, and told me not to watch it, saying that the lead actor is a perverted sister-in-law.

... My younger brother has grown up, and I can no longer understand what he is talking about.

In the morning, I received a cross-country call from my elder brother. I turned my head to look at the youth Chufa who was still traveling in his sleep, got up and went outside to answer the call.

With the door half closed, I patted my face to cheer myself up, and then asked my younger brother with a smile: "Brother, do you miss my sister?"

He was silent for three seconds, and asked me in a very gentle voice: "Is my sister's work very hard? She stayed up all night last night."

"...I found out that you were spying on me and found the evidence." I just said a word, how could the other party guess so accurately that I stayed up all night, human beings simply can't do this kind of thing.I figured it was wrong, so I asked him suspiciously: "Could you have hacked into my phone again, you have a criminal record in this matter."

On the contrary, the other party replied very innocently: "My sister has been like this since she was a child. Whenever something happens, she will pretend to be super energetic in order to prevent us from worrying. At this time, her voice will be a little higher than usual. Combined with my sister With the nature of the current job, I can guess that my sister must have not rested for several days."

ah?How do I not know.And brother, aren't you a scientist? Why are you still working as a detective now?

I scratched my head, somehow felt like being caught by my younger brother on the spot, and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, my sister is as strong as a cow, No. 1 in the school sports meeting every year, you don't know it."

If the discussion goes on, it may turn into a genius brother scolding the social animal sister. What is my majesty as a sister.I resolutely skipped the topic and turned to ask him about his recent situation.My eldest brother is very smart, and I never have to worry about his studies, but the interpersonal relationship has not changed for many years. His secondary illness, I am afraid that he will not be able to make friends, just like my mother is afraid that I will die alone... No, both There is still a difference.The younger brother can't make friends, really can't make friends.I will die alone, but my mother thinks I will die alone.

"Except for my sister, Kusuo, and mother, the others are all monkeys. I have nothing in common with them."

Here it is again, his classic monkey theory.

...and Dad, you really are the bottom of the Saiki family's food chain.

I silently shed a handful of bitter tears for my lovely old father in my heart. Forget it, as long as my younger brother grows up happily and healthily, there is nothing else I can force as a sister.

"My sister doesn't force you to make friends anymore, as long as you feel happy now." I rubbed my face, "Is the living expenses enough? My sister's current salary is no problem raising you and Kusuo, don't worry about it." So, spend money when you need to. When you are still growing up, you must eat more milk and eggs."

"My sister has to take care of myself," my younger brother said on the phone. "No, I'll take care of my sister. Sure enough, I have to graduate early so that I can take better care of my sister."

My current mood is probably to plant a young seed in the soil, water every day to weed, fertilize and eliminate insects.Watch him grow up day by day, and grow into a fresh and tender Chinese cabbage.

My parents are loving, my younger brother is filial, except that my work is a bit bald, I think my life is already perfect.

I wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of my eyes in relief: "Don't worry, just take your time, you do what you want, and my sister will always be your strongest backing."

"My sister can also do what she wants, and I will support her. I have already saved 80 billion yuan in savings, so it doesn't matter if my sister doesn't work."

"I know, I know you love my sister. Don't worry, I'm doing well now, and everyone around me is taking care of me." I couldn't stop laughing, "Stop talking, my sister is going to work, wait a while I'll see you when I'm free."

I hung up the phone and turned around to go back to the room to see if Jingui's guest was awake, but I didn't expect to see Zhong Yuan Zhongya standing by the door as soon as I opened the door.Probably because he didn't expect me to enter the room suddenly, his beautiful cobalt blue eyes widened slightly.

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