Ding, your little fool is online

The man in front of him had a pair of very intoxicating peach blossom eyes, the upper eyelids were slightly curved, as if he didn't want to let the deep affection overflow in his eyes, there was a light mole on the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled elegantly.

Blinking his eyes a few times, Yuanxing's uncultured brain upgraded this man to "good-looking man".

He carefully looked at this good-looking man, and after finally leaving an impression, he didn't know that the other party had looked him up and down several times, and finally his gaze stayed on the tear mole under his eyes for a few seconds.

Although it is not very polite to look at people like this, Wang Yuyang has to admit that the little shop assistant in front of him is still very handsome, and he can bear the word "cute".

And when he pointed at Stitch and said it was a little pig, and when he was trying to hug a doll that was taller than himself, his body was shaking, and he took a few steps on the spot to stabilize his figure, Wang Yuyang instantly felt that he was even cuter. It just looks a little young.

Wang Qianyang asked, "Child labor?"

Yuan Xing immediately became embarrassed, his face was reddish, and the hand holding the doll unconsciously tightened a little: "No, I'm an adult, I'm 21 years old this year."

"21?" Wang Yuyang was a little surprised to see Yuan Xing's small face, "Are college students here to work part-time?"

Yuan Xing lowered his eyes in embarrassment: "I never went to college..."

Wang Jianyang understood instantly, and stopped asking: "Do you know what doll you are holding?"

Yuan Xing said without hesitation, "Little Pig."

Wang Yuyang smiled, and rubbed his fingertips on the phone screen: "Have you seen "Lilo and Stranger"?"

"No." Yuanxing shook his head, shaking Stitch's doll with him.

"That's right, what you should have seen when you were young were Xi Gu Gu and Hui Tai Gu." Wang Jianyang smiled and pointed to the doll Yuan Xing was holding, "Here, this is the character in "Lilo and Stitch", named Stitch, it Disguise yourself as a puppy, not a pig."

Yuan Xing nodded obediently, and repeated: "Stitch."

The phone vibrated, and Wang Yuyang raised the screen to look at it. Wu Xiaomao sent the news that he would be arriving soon, so he planned to refuse the "doll face-to-face" accompanying meal service provided by this cute waiter.

But I didn't want Yuan Xing to speak first: "Then...do you want a little pig to eat with you?"

With a cute and soft tone, the eyelashes of drooping eyes were lifted up, and she looked at him with some anticipation, like a puppy looking at herself with anticipation.

At this moment, Wang Yuyang felt that if he rejected this cute little milk dog, he would really become a bastard, and the heart of the 29-year-old gay suddenly jumped violently.

"Okay." Wang Jianyang relaxed, and said to himself that he would let Wu Xiaomao sit with this Stitch later.

Then I saw Yuanxing's eyebrows and eyes were instantly bent, with a little light, like a child who got a gift, all his emotions were written on his face, and he didn't hide it at all.

Yuan Xing pulled away the chair opposite Wang Yuyang, and happily put Stitch down: "Then I will let this puppy accompany you to dinner, I wish you a pleasant meal."

Well, still don't remember.

Wang Jianyang suppressed a smile, looked at this silly little clerk, and couldn't help teasing him: "Why, didn't you accompany me to eat?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xing obviously had never seen a guest who made such a request, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, with his white hands in front of him, his face flushed, and he spoke incoherently, "Doll puppies, it's not me, Sister Yueyue taught... "

Wrong again.

But the more Yuan Xing was like this, the more interested Wang Jianyang was in being funny.

"What should I do? I don't want this puppy doll, I want you to eat with me." Wang Yuyang simply followed Yuan Xing's mouth full of puppies and puppies. He rested his chin and looked at the little shop assistant across the table , a smirk curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Can't you?"

Receiving this signal of a smile, Yuan Xing immediately lowered his head, stared at the upper of his white sneakers, and whispered in an evasive way: "Next time..."

"Next time?" Wang Yuyang's playfulness was not over yet, trying to continue teasing, "Not this time..."

However, a resounding "Wang Jianyang is so fucking old!!!" interrupted his words.

Wu Xiaomao, who had always existed in the chat software, finally arrived.

Wang Yuyang immediately sat upright, holding a transparent glass in one hand, and said with a cold and poisonous look: "Where is my 2 yuan?"

Wu Xiaomao's eyes widened angrily: "Are you really shameless? I didn't dirty your clothes for you."

"Do you still want 3.5 plans?"

"Dad, I'll send you money now, 0811, right?"

Ginger is really old and spicy.

The pleasant transfer sound sounded, and Wu Xiaomao noticed Stitch and Yuan Xing on the opposite side, and asked, "Who is this?"

"The clerk of the hot pot restaurant." Wang Yuyang glanced at Yuan Xing and smiled politely, as if the person who made trouble just now was not himself, "My friend is here, you go to work first, I will call you if necessary, Thanks."

"Oh, oh." Yuan Xing ran away quickly when he heard the words, the speed made Wang Yuyang feel that he was something terrible.

Wu Xiaomao looked at Ge You's doll slumped on the chair, and turned to Yuan Xing's back: "Hey waiter, take the doll away."

I saw Yuan Xing, who had run away just now, stood still for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran towards this side again, with a suspicious blush on his face, and under Wang Yuyang's gaze, he clumsily picked up the huge Stitch: "I wish you ,have a good meal……"

After speaking, he ran away immediately, faster than last time.

"How stupid?" Wu Xiaomao looked at Yuan Xing's back and scratched his head.

Wang Jianyang couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, he was so cute by this little milk dog.

He was so cute by the little milk dog, and the little milk dog over there hid in an unknown corner of the store, holding Stitch blankly, looking like he was frightened by him.

Yuan Xing didn't have the word "reasonable" in his mind, so he could only think about it from memory.He has been working in the hotpot restaurant for almost half a year, and Zhang Yue taught him what to say and what to do when he met any kind of customers, so Yuan Xing was able to speak and act so clearly.

But he has never seen such a customer before. All he met before was simply asking him to put the doll on the chair to start the accompanying service, and at most he would help order a dish and it would be fine.

It was the first one to ask him to sit down and eat...

And whether this doll is a puppy or a pig... Sha Yuanxing couldn't tell the difference.

Yuan Xing grabbed Stitch tightly, thinking of the radiant eyes and elegant smile of that good-looking guest, his face seemed to be a little hot.

After calming down, Motoko poked his head out of the corner holding Stitch in his arms, and first glanced in the direction of the guest at the table just now, and then hurried to the door after finding that the good-looking guest didn't notice him In the waiting area, continue to pour sour plum soup to the guests and pass Miao Crispy Corners.

The frequency of customers coming and going gradually stabilized, and the tense nerves of the shop assistants finally relaxed a little.

Zhao Jiming still remembered what happened yesterday.

Looking left and right, he didn't find Zhang Yue and Wu Yuanyuan for the time being, so Zhao Jiming approached Yuan Xing: "Hey, the guests at table No.18 over there need to change the soup base, you go there."

"Ah?" Yuan Xing stopped in the process of tearing down Miaojiaojiao, "But on my side..."

"Where is so much nonsense." Zhao Jiming put a tomato soup base on the table in front of Yuan Xing, and he was not polite, "Pouring sour plum juice is a job that any idiot can do, you go and do something to improve your IQ. "

The job of pouring sour plum soup can be done by anyone, of course, the money is also small. Zhang Yue assigned him to this job because he took care of Yuan Xing. Compared with the job in the store, this job is more convenient and less prone to mistakes .

Yuan Xing pursed his lower lip, did not refute, and walked towards the shop with the pot in his hand.

Get used to it.

But Yuan Xing didn't expect that the guests at table No.18 were Wang Yuyang and Wu Xiaomao, who just teased him more than enough. No wonder Zhao Jiming gave Yuan Xing the job of changing the bottom of the pot.

"Huh, that's the one you just had?" Wu Xiaomao was so hot that his nose burst into tears, "Hiss—quickly replace the bottom of my tomato pot, I'm going to die from the heat."

"Are you here to eat with me?" Wang Jianyang put down his chopsticks in a leisurely manner, and looked at Yuan Xing with a smile.

Yuan Xing held the bottom of the pot, swallowed, ignored Wang Yuyang, carefully took out the bottom of the spicy soup pot, and replaced it with the bottom of the tomato pot.

Wu Xiaomao was so hot that he burst into flames, and crazily poured fat house water on himself: "Wang Yuyang, can you stop acting so greasy? Who doesn't know who you are? You are so flirtatious that you don't even let such a small child go. .”

Wang Jianyang smiled noncommittally.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jiming walked behind Yuan Xing and said arrogantly: "Idiot, go and bring me that plush bear in the warehouse, hurry up."

Wang Jianyang frowned, and looked at Yuan Xing.

moron?Are you talking about this little clerk?

I saw Yuan Xing holding the bottom of the spicy soup pot that was almost overflowing, with his head slightly lowered, there was no anger or dissatisfaction on his face, no grievance could be seen from his pursed lips, and no emotion could be seen on his entire face.

It's not at all like the little shop assistant at the beginning, who completely expressed his happy emotions on his face.

In the next second, Yuan Xing raised his head, raised the corners of his lips at Wang Yuyang, and said with a smile: "The bottom of the pot is changed, I wish you a pleasant meal." Then he hurried away again.

After finishing a can of fat house water, Wu Xiaomao knocked the can on the table: "Huh—so cool, what are you looking at, Wang Yuyang?"

After a few seconds, Wang Yuyang looked away from the little figure: "It's nothing, you can continue talking about the company."

The author has something to say: Hey, I feel sorry for our little Yuanyuan

Lao Wang’s name is patched: Wang qiānyáng