Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 69 Uncle's Stockings#
After drinking a glass of Cinderella with Conan, Xiaolan took her father and Conan away.

Although the old and the young both wanted to stay a little longer, it was obvious that they could not disobey Xiaolan's orders.

Seeing Xiaolan leaving the bar with a big one in one hand and a small one in the other, Lin Ye couldn't help but think that Xiaolan was not Cinderella, but the Queen.

Iron Fist Queen!

"Omi, you've worked hard too. Go back and have a rest with Xia Fan. You both have classes tomorrow." Lin Ye said to Kusaka Omi again.

"Where is the reward wine? If you favor that girl, Kaho and I will be jealous." Kusaka Omi glanced at Aragaki Kaho not far away and said with a smile.

At a table near the bar, Aragaki Kaho bit her lip and glared at Kusaka Omi.

[Who is jealous? Xumei is gossiping again. I really want to pull her out.]

Lin Ye was startled and looked at Xia Fan with some surprise.

She must be joking, right?
You're not really going to pull out her tongue, are you?
After encountering so many potential murderers in a row, Lin Ye became a little sensitive.

Of course he couldn't ask, so he could only pretend he heard nothing and nodded with a smile:

"Okay, okay, you have it too."

Soon, two glasses of Cinderella were pushed out of the bar.

"Thank you, uncle."

After throwing a coquettish glance at Lin Ye, Kusaka Omi left the bar with two glasses of wine that were not actually wine, and started drinking happily with Aragaki Kaho.

Kusaka Omi also deliberately made seductive sounds.

"Hmm~~~ah, it tastes really good."

Snapped!
The sound of a wine glass falling on the table.

Kusaka Omi turned around to look at the source of the sound, only to see the uncle at the next table still holding the wine glass, but his empty right hand was trembling. There was a wine glass upside down on the table, and the wine was spilled all over the floor.

"Oh, sorry!" The bald uncle blushed and lowered his head shyly.

Kusaka Omi smiled softly, her laughter was pleasant to the ears, and the uncle's shoulders shook again.

"You've done such a bad thing, why don't you clean it up!" Aragaki Kaho glared at her with a red face.

Kusaka Omi pouted and said, "Huh? But I've already gotten off work, huh?"

"If you don't go, I will." Aragaki Kaho reached out to take the crutch leaning against the table.

"Okay, I'll go."

Kusaka Omi quickly stood up, took a towel, walked to the uncle who had made a mess on the table and the floor, and said with a smile:
"Uncle, let me help you clean it up."

The uncle made a weird squeaking sound from his mouth. It was the sound caused by compression of his vocal cords due to extreme excitement and nervousness.

Lin Ye smiled bitterly.

This goblin...

"Okay, wipe it clean. Would you like another cup, uncle?" Kusaka Omi bent over and smiled with squinted eyes.

“Yes, yes…”

Kusaka Omi walked to the bar with a smile on her face.

"The uncle said he wanted another drink."

[Tsk, there's really no challenge at all, Uncle Trashy]

"Okay, wait a moment."

Lin Ye still remembers that the uncle ordered a cup of "Silk Stocking" and turned around to make the second cup.

Kusaka Omi looked at Lin Ye who was busy at the bar with subtle eyes.

[The uncle here is more challenging. If he shows that kind of ugly behavior in front of me, Xia Fan will give up on him.]

[I've decided. When Xia Fan's foot is healed, I will continue to work here. This way I can accompany Xia Fan and seduce this uncle at the same time.]

[When the seduction is successful, I will ask him to go to the hotel, and then take a picture of his ugly behavior with a camera and show it to Xia Fan. By then, she will completely give up on men. Hey! Perfect plan~]

Lin Ye, who was making wine, sighed slightly.

Xia Fan gave up, and you started again, right?

Xiao Omi, don't underestimate men!
Don't underestimate my will!
My heart and my will are stronger than steel, how can I be tempted by mere beauty?
Even if the two of you come together, you are no match for me.

give up!
"Omi, take it to the customer." Lin Ye pushed the finished stockings out of the bar with a calm expression. Kusaka Omi carefully put the wine into the plate, then carried the plate to the uncle.

"Uncle, your stockings."

"Thank you, thank you..."

When Kusaka Omi returned to the table and sat down, Aragaki Kaho looked at her face strangely.

"Xume, what are you planning? You're smiling so sinisterly."

"I'm thinking about how to seduce that uncle over there." Kusaka Omi curled her lips and glanced towards the bar.

"Hey, don't mess around. That guy won't buy it." Aragaki Kaho said nervously.

"Oh?" Kusaka Omi stared at her face thoughtfully, "How do you know? Have you tried it?"

"No, don't think about it. In short, don't do anything rash. He is not an ordinary man." Aragaki Xiafan glanced at Lin Ye quickly and said in a low voice.

"Not an ordinary man? Is he a superman?" Kusaka Omi said with a smile.

[Even Superman fell in love with that female reporter, didn't he? As long as he's a man, he must have weaknesses. I must find his weakness and then give him a fatal blow! ]

Lin Ye wiped the wine glass silently, thinking to himself, even if I have weaknesses, they are definitely not lust.

Xiaoximei, you should just give up.

"See you tomorrow, uncle."

When the two left, Kusaka Omi said goodbye to Lin Ye with a smile. Her big, charming eyes were like a pair of hooks, trying to hook away Lin Ye's soul.

Unfortunately, Lin Ye was immune to control, so she was left alone.

Aragaki Kaho turned her head away and said nothing, but Lin Ye heard her true thoughts.

Goodnight, you popular bastard.

Lin Ye couldn't help but smile and said, "Be careful on the road. Also, good night."

Aragaki Kaho's face turned red, and she quickly ran towards the door on her crutches, trying to escape from this damn tenderness.

"Xia Fan, don't worry, I'll help you." Kusaka Omi hurriedly chased after him.

No customers came into the store after that.

By eleven o'clock, there was no customer in the store.

Lin Ye stayed in the store until two o'clock. When he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to go off work, he found a text message reminder on the screen.

Open the message and take a look.

"well done……"

well done?

Who did well? What did well?
Confused Lin Ye wanted to see who sent the text message, but found that the sender column was empty.

This is a text message without a sender number.

Maybe someone sent it to the wrong person, or maybe it's some new scam.

Lin Ye curled his lips, didn't care, and deleted it directly.

Although there were no smart phones in this era and there were no viruses or Trojans hidden in text messages, but would it be a waste to delete these mindless spam messages and keep them until the New Year?

back home.

Lin Ye heated a cup of milk and drank it. Then he did some stretching exercises on the bed and soon fell into a sweet sleep like a baby.

The next morning, Lin Ye was awakened by the shrill ringtone of an old cell phone from the 1990s.

I sat up from the bed, grabbed my phone and saw that the caller was "Mr. Furuya".

Eh, Mr. Furuya?

Isn't that the agent of the mysterious owner of Poirot's bar?
Lin Ye had never met Mr. Guwu and had no impression of him in his mind, but he knew who this man was, one of the few names in his mobile phone address book.

You called me so early, is there any personnel arrangement?
He pressed the answer button in confusion.

"Hello, Mr. Furuya..."

(End of this chapter)