Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"Miss, this gentleman is my good friend. Today, all his and his wife's consumption in the shopping mall is on my head." Yan Zhengling's voice is as light as the wind, but it is under the pressure of ice.

The waiter looks at Yan Zhengling suspiciously, and thinks in secret that he is so arrogant. What is his noble identity?

Before waiting for the waiter to sneer at him, Yan Zhengling has taken out a supreme membership card from his bag and handed it to the waiter“ Take it and brush it. "

The waiter's face changed when he saw the card.

Although she is a low-level staff member of the company, her boss will especially emphasize this kind of exclusive membership card every time they hold a meeting.

Boss said: "all the customers who come to the store with their cards are the best VIP in the mall. No matter who it is, to see her must be more respected than to see the boss. To provide her with first-class service must not make her feel a little uncomfortable. "

At the moment, the waiter just wants to kneel down for Yan Zhengling. She is already sweating. She has a hunch that her job will be lost.

Fortunately, this kind of snobbish way of survival is to talk to people and ghosts. When you know that you have offended the wrong person, you can immediately correct your mistake.

The waiter came up to him and apologized in a trembling voice. "I'm sorry, sir. Just now I had eyes and didn't know Taishan. I was too blunt. Please forgive me, sir

Zhan did not respond to her.

The waiter plopped down to his knees. "I'm wrong, sir. Please forgive me, sir

Zhan hanjue still did not respond to her.

At this time, the waiter secretly wondered, even if this person does not forgive her, he should also say a word. What does it mean to be so silent?

He secretly glanced at Zhan hanjue and found that his eyes fell on Yan Zhengling. The bottom of the eyes is filled with deep surprise and shock.

Zhan hanjue's mood at the moment is really indescribable.

When he heard Yan Zhengling's voice like a spring breeze, he frowned and hated her coming out for him. Because he regarded her as Yan Zhengling, the female devil who liked him and wanted to support him.

But when his eyes glanced at her face, he seemed to be struck by thunder. His whole body was as petrified as a carving.

That face is more than beautiful.

Ethereal and pure, as if the spirit left behind.

The beauty made his heart beat.

After a glance, he was surprised to find that this face was familiar. Thinking about it, isn't it the woman in the picture he drew on a whim a few days ago?

Zhan hanjue was hit hard one after another and lost his mind.

He couldn't understand that the woman he drew out of thin air had met in real life?

What puzzled him even more was that this woman whose voice was so similar to Yan Zhengling's was not Yan Zhengling.

Because when he saw her unfocused eyes and her blind staff, he decided that she was not Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling is not blind.

Yan Zhengling is full of bandit and ruffian spirit. His aura is one meter eight, and his whole body is full of strong breath.

And this girl looks weak and pitiful with a smile on her face.

His heart, also because of her weak and helpless and feel some pain.

Faint pain, but good real.

Qiulian pulled his hand and called, "husband, will this lady apologize to you again? You get her up quickly. Don't apologize. "

Zhan hanjue's thoughts were pulled back, looking at the waiter crawling on the ground, his eyes were cold“ Go away

Qiulian's eyes fell on the card and reminded him: "husband, this girl is willing to pay for us. Shall we -- "

"No Zhan hanjue had a faint anger.

Autumn lotus this kind of greedy cheap idea, make him suddenly feel the face is not bright.

I do not know why, in front of Yan Zhengling, he gave birth to a lot of vanity - want to let her see his best side.