Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

She has worked here for more than half a year and has seen several human evaporation events.

She doesn't have a backstage now. It's not like getting wrapped up in a vest or a different place.

Jiang Zhao's eye pool is too deep and complex. Ye Er can't see what he's thinking. "Come on, what do you want?"

Jiang Zhao still looked at himself. "Didn't manager Wang ask you to have a few drinks?"

"OK."

I don't know who said that drinking vodka is good and has great stamina.

Good, your sister“ Vodka, I don't drink it. I'm allergic! "

"Many young ladies like to say when they stop drinking. Recently, Miss Yunda learned so fast." Jiang Zhao looked at Ye Er as if he wanted to tear her apart.

This private room is huge. If it weren't for high-grade furniture, heavy carpet and super large rear projection, it would feel empty.

Walking alone from the sofa, I had to take more than ten steps. The tall man wearing a pair of glasses without lenses looked beautiful and gentle. He didn't look very serious when he smiled.

Qin Feiyan patted Jiang Zhao on the shoulder. "Brother, go and drink. What are you doing standing like this?"

Jiang Zhao gets angry when he looks at Qin Feiyan, especially when he sees Yun ye'er and Qin Feiyan again. If it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have changed from the victim to the perpetrator that day.

Now the waist is not straight. Can't afford hard words! He took ye'er and walked to the empty table in the corner. He turned his head and stared at Qin Feiyan. "You go over there. The account of that pot of water hasn't been figured out with you that day. What kind of trouble are you looking for!"

Qin Feiyan shrugged, glanced at Ye Er, turned back to his seat, and then stretched out his hand to point to the people on the sofa who still had exploration in their eyes, motioning them not to touch the tiger's beard.

"Yun ye'er, I ask you." Jiang Zhaoyi grabbed Ye Er's hand and angrily picked up the crystal wine cup. His handsome face seemed to have a thorough determination, "that night, although you cut a hole in the sheet, there were still some blood stains on the quilt... You..."

Ye Er looked at the man in front of him and scratched a painful part in his eyes. Then he seemed to listen to a big joke, "doesn't Jiang Shichang think I'm the first time? Ha ha, that day was just a holiday. I soiled the sheets. Why do I keep that kind of thing when I earn 300000 a night? For dinner? "

Jiang Zhao pushed Ye Er's hand away. His eyes were as cold as frost. "Drink it."

Ye Er knows she can't fight Jiang Zhao. She's very smart. She'll never kick the iron plate with meat and feet again. Now she will never admit that she gave him the first time. Why did she let him take such a big advantage in his heart? Otherwise, I wouldn't have cut off the blood with an eyebrow trimming knife.

Looking up, the amber liquid went down his throat. There was no spicy liquor or sweet red wine.

Vodka, for her, is poison.

Even if she falls, the manager will take care of her. If she falls, she won't be humiliated by this damn guy.

Her temples began to ache violently, and her eyes were in a trance. The cup fell on the thick carpet with a slight sound. When it was shaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed to Jiang Zhao, "Jiang Zhao, the poison you forced me to drink! You forced me. You... Are so vicious! "

As soon as I spoke, I just felt that my head was knocked down by a hammer and the sky was hanging around.

How can she pour it? Dad is still in prison. It's very wet there. Dad has rheumatic pain. His shoulders will be too painful to lift up. His legs will be painful and he can't stand stably. He needs electrotherapy. He usually needs to bake with a lamp.

My brother is only nine years old and has to study. Now she has to make money in boarding school. She also wants to send him to noble schools and often take him to high-end restaurants.

She had to wait for her mother to come back to them and ask her why she didn't want them and why she had to leave the burden of the family to her alone?

It's too willful. I know I can't pour it, but I still drink all the wine. It's too willful.

The handsome face in front of her became more and more blurred. She seemed to see his angry eyebrows suddenly tightened

It must be her illusion.

Can no longer support, the whole person loses his center of gravity and falls back

Jiang Zhao, you are so vicious! She remembered it as if she had been reading it all the time.

In her ear, I heard someone calling her name. It was cold, like she owed him money. She remembered that she didn't borrow money from anyone, because no one was willing to lend it to her.

When ye Er opened her eyes, she was in a high-end private hospital. No one was willing to reveal the name of the person who sent her to see a doctor.

Who else can send her? Is manager Wang guilty? Even if Jiang Zhao brought her down, is it always the responsibility of the company? She's not a professional hostess.

In the evening, Ye Er still insisted on going to work until she was a great beauty.

Carefully wipe the wine bottle and put it into the tray. Ready to deliver the wine.

Manager Wang came to the service department again. Naturally, ye'er didn't give her any good face. No wonder people said that it was difficult to raise only women and villains.

Manager Wang is the only woman in the world who is difficult to support. It's really not an ordinary woman. She's a criminal annihilator and a human trafficker who gets thousands of dollars!

"Ye'er, are you still angry with sister Wang?" Manager Wang's attitude towards ye'er is like really flattering, and this kind of flattery is always boring. It's strange. It seems that this woman is a demonized human form. She's waiting for someone to be deceived to talk to her, and the original form will be revealed as soon as she speaks.

Ye Er straightened his chest and nodded slightly, "manager Wang, I'll send drinks to" Yang Guifei ". Don't bother. "

Manager Wang saw the alert in ye'er's eyes. She was also to blame for such a thing yesterday. After all, the service department is not a real miss.

Ye Er stood outside the door of "Yang Guifei" and gently rang the service bell. The headset of "male / Lord" inside would receive instructions to open the door. She just handed the wine to "male / Lord". There was a sudden surprise behind him, "Ye Er?"

Ye Er turned around and was stunned.

I didn't reflect for a long time. I thought, what should I call this Qingjun man years ago? Ye'er, like all the waiters here, nodded appropriately, leaned over and shouted politely, "Min Shao."

Min Zikai, 180, aged 23, is a former fiance who proposed to terminate her engagement when the cloud family fell, and then his whereabouts are unknown.

"Ye Er. Why are you here? "

"At work, min Shao has a good time. Then I'll be busy first. There are still a lot of things."

The alienation in Ye Er's words made min Zikai frown and unable to continue the topic.

Seeing that Min Zikai didn't say anything more, Ye Er fled until he returned to the beverage room of the service department, shook his head vigorously, and silently read in his heart that bamboo and horse make green plums. True love will always follow. Deceptive, deceptive. I don't love those who don't love me.