After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 34 Bartending
Father Ye gave Uncle Wang a holiday on the weekend, so today she can only drive the car by herself.

Ye Wan invested two yuan in the back of the car at night, then walked to the single seat near the back door and sat down.

This was the first bus in the morning, and there were not many people on the bus, so Ye Wan was happy and quiet at night.

It was almost eight o'clock when we arrived in Shangdu.

The street has been bustling with activity one after another.

Ye Wanwan looked around, then walked straight to the milk tea shop.

As the distance got closer, she found that the store had already opened for business.

Yes, you are very diligent.

Ye Wanwan frowned, pushed open the door, and was about to call Aunt Su, but her gaze was fixed on the familiar face sitting on the counter in the store.

She caught her breath.

The boy was wearing a clean white T-shirt, his pair of half-moon-like clavicles were exposed to the air brittlely.

He seemed sleepy, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked cold and indifferent.

The black hair on the forehead covers the eyes, the eyes are half-squinted, no color can be seen, the complexion is cold and pale, the air conditioner above the head is blowing downwards, the long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, and the red lips are pursed In a straight line, the look on his face was cold.

Ye Wanwan felt her face was hot and her heart was beating fast.

It was Lu Qingjue.

Maybe it was because Ye Wanwan's gaze was too hot, Lu Qingjue subconsciously looked up.

The eyes of the two met.

Ye Wanwan smiled, and Lu Qingjue froze for half a second on his indifferent face.

"Good morning, Jue!" Ye Wanwan closed the store door and walked directly to Lu Qingjue's position.

Lu Qingjue's expression was calm, and he picked up the cup: "What do you want to drink?"

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "Does the boss know how to mix wine?"

Lu Qingjue didn't answer, and poured her a glass of boiled water directly with the glass.

That expression, that movement, simply!

Ye Wanwan expressed that she had connotations.

Mr. Lu can make drinks, but he won't make them for her.

Asked why she knew, it was not because Lu Qingjue was always sleepy in class before, either sleeping or on the way to sleep.

Ye Wanwan was worried, so she didn't go home after school one afternoon, but secretly followed Mr. Lu to see what he was doing.

After following, I found out that the boss was working part-time, and it was the kind of five or six jobs a day.

She worked harder than her previous life, so she didn't regard herself as a human being at all. No wonder the big brother was so tired in class, this is something that I can't bear.

Lu Qingjue's last part-time job was as a bartender in "Night".

From 400:[-] to [-]:[-], [-] yuan for two hours.

Ye Shi is a relatively famous bar in M ​​City, where many rich people like to hang out.

Sometimes the tips given by these wealthy people in a good mood are enough for their wages for several days.

Lu Qingjue walked into "Night" and quickly changed into work clothes.

The black shirt made his skin white as jade, and the collar button was buttoned by Lu Qingjue at the top, making him look cold and abstinent.

Ye Wanwan sneaked around the next door to observe for a long time, licked the corners of her mouth, but still thought the boss looked really good-looking.

Nympho, no one left.

Lu Qingjue's demeanor was alienated, and he just sat quietly at the counter and made drinks for others, without saying a word.

Of course, many rich women and beauties approached him, but he coldly refused.

Ye Wanwan saw that his movements of mixing drinks were skillful and crisp, and the overall coordination was as beautiful as a painting.

By accident, she randomly pulled someone beside her, then pointed to Lu Qingjue's position, made a gesture of drinking water, and signaled him to help her get a glass of mixed cocktail.

The young man was quite handsome, and he blushed a little when Ye Wanwan pulled him, but he didn't refuse.

He nodded, then walked over to help Ye Wanwan order a glass of Lu Qing's unique cocktail.

Ye Wanwan rolled her eyes, took out 20 yuan and handed it to the young man, it was for running errands.

The young man looked shy and left without asking for her money.

Ye Wanwan blinked her eyes, don't forget it, and saved 20 yuan.

Holding the cocktail made by Mr. Lu, she slowly shook the glass. The crystal clear liquid swayed with her movements, and shone beautifully under the light.

(End of this chapter)