"Since you are Brother Zhiyuan's friend, you are also my friend. Can you please tell me what your name is? Judging from your temperament, you should be the daughter of a wealthy family, right?"
His last sentence revealed his purpose, which made Ye Zhiyuan frown.
Mu Xiaoxiao leaned back and leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at this person with a slight smile on her delicate face.
"Who am I and what does it have to do with you?"
The man's smiling face froze for a moment, and he felt cold for the third time. It seemed that he couldn't keep his smile any longer.
As if to cover up, he smiled specially and then patted his face.
"I said the wrong thing, it's my fault, I will punish myself!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and called the waiter, "Give me a bottle of wine and three glasses."
Ye Zhiyuan knew what he wanted to do and said, "No, just a cup."
The waiter looked at the two of them and stepped back.
After a while, a bottle of wine and a glass were delivered.
The man poured a glass, made a salute gesture to Mu Xiaoxiao, raised his head and drank it all, three glasses in a row.
Mu Xiaoxiao was a little confused about the situation and blinked.
What's going on with this guy? He started drinking out of nowhere.
Who wants him to punish himself with three cups
are you crazy!
After the man finished drinking, he put down his glass, looked at Ye Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Zhiyuan, you don't know how many people envy you. You don't have to do anything and you are the ace in the store. It's not like us, who work so hard every day. "
As he spoke, he looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with pitiful eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao was confused. Is this person drunk or what? The look in his eyes gave me goosebumps.
The man continued to say in a plaintive tone, "I really want to be like you, Brother Zhiyuan. I have a fixed sponsor. I don't have to worry about anything. I just need to serve one person well."
After saying that, he glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao again.
Mu Xiaoxiao was so confused by him that she subconsciously hid away from Ye Zhiyuan.
She asked quietly, "Is he drunk?"
"No." Ye Zhiyuan told her clearly, and then added, "You don't need to pay attention to him. I will settle the account later."
"Ah?" Mu Xiaoxiao was confused.
Ye Zhiyuan looked at the man and asked the waiter to bring new wine, and continued to drink. His expression did not change. Although he was still talking nonsense, he did not look drunk.
He explained to Mu Xiaoxiao in a low voice, "He is called Cengke, which means Cengke. The wine he ordered will be included in your bill, and he will get a commission when the time comes."
Generally, cowherds who are not ordered by others will use this method to try their best to earn a little commission.
"Oh~~ I understand." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. Seeing that the man was still feeding him and kept talking about how miserable she was, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. She whispered to Ye Zhiyuan, "This order is still Count it on me.”
"No, you..." Ye Zhiyuan thought about refusing.
Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand to stop him from talking, and said to the man, "Stop drinking. I'll order your order."
The man's hand holding the wine glass paused, as if he was surprised, but also seemed overjoyed, "Really? You really ordered my drink?"
"Yes, yes, so stop drinking." Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to see someone being so self-absorbed in front of him.
Seeing that Ye Zhiyuan still wanted to talk, Mu Xiaoxiao said first, "Is there anyone else awake? Ask them to come together, I ordered them all!"
Such a heroic tone!
(End of chapter)