The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 258: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 04

The bartender who witnessed all this was stunned. It was so dramatic.

There are many people who flirt with their boss.

But it was the first time the bartender had seen someone who could still insist on calling someone "sister" after hearing him speak.

He was indeed quite drunk!

The person being teased, Jane, the beautiful sister, Tinghe, raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

A sense of loss flashed through my heart.

The employees who work here have been trained and are quite capable.

I usually deal with all kinds of rich first-generation and second-generation people, and I have rich experience.

It is not uncommon for bartenders and customers to linger for a while.

Originally, as the boss, Jian Tinghe did not need to step in to mediate as long as his employees did not directly argue or fight with customers.

But a distant glance in the dim light made him stand out as if possessed by a spirit.

Who would have thought that the one who made him uneasy was such a blind second-generation rich kid.

His eyes passed over someone's blushing face, and his expression had returned to an inhuman and cold one. "Guest, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

Su Muyou shouted out those three words in a sonorous and powerful voice.

At the same time, he stopped leaning against the door, stood up straight, took two steps forward, and selectively ignored the change in the other party's momentum.

He continued with a stiff upper lip: "Just tell me if you're willing or not. As long as you nod..."

He looked around the surroundings and gestured at the size of the store, "I can help you open two more stores like this."

Money and silk touch people's hearts.

The environment he grew up in made him understand this truth from an early age, and opening his mouth was a great temptation.

Guaidongguai in the small dark room nodded repeatedly.

Right, that is it.

He is naughty and arrogant, and spends a lot of money on beautiful women!

This is exactly the same as the vicious cannon fodder second generation rich man it saw in novels.

It seems that it doesn't need to worry about this world anymore.

The bartender remained silent and acted as a background figure.

He understood that the topic at this point was no longer something that a waiter like him could interrupt.

Land is extremely expensive in Kyoto, and the bar is located in one of the most prosperous areas in the city center.

To open a store here, in addition to having enough money in your pocket to pay the high rent, you also need to have considerable connections.

And the Second Young Master Yun does have that ability.

This temptation is really great.

Jian Tinghe's expression remained unchanged, and he was unmoved. "Sir, where is your car parked?"

He didn't want to get too involved with drunkards.

The logic of people whose rationality has been eroded by alcohol is already upside down, and the most taboo thing is to discuss things along with what the other person says.

The right thing to do is to jump out of it, divert attention, and guide it.

Su Muyou's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

"Xiao Wang, please see this guest off."

Jian Tinghe simply and decisively arranged the matter. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the person who was still staring at him.

Mo Ming added: "If there is no driver, please help me call a designated driver."

"Okay, boss." The bartender stepped forward after leaving the background. "Second Young Master Yun, come with me..."

Su Muyou waved his hand at him like he was chasing away a fly, "I don't want you to send me off, I want my pretty sister to send me off."

He can drink quite a lot, but he is still some distance away from being drunk.

The reason why I am willing to go along with the other party is just to give the beauty an extra favor.

"This..." The bartender was completely embarrassed and looked at his boss in embarrassment.

Jian Tinghe was not angry about this, and calmly clarified, "I am a man."

Looking closely, there is a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Su Muyu's gaze reluctantly moved away from his face, gradually moved downwards, and finally stopped on the other's flat chest.

"male?"

Jian Tinghe stood there without moving, allowing him to look at her.

After a few seconds, he saw the rich kid opposite him grinning with a bit of silliness in his face.

Su Muyou said bluntly, "It doesn't matter. A pretty face is enough."

Although the original owner awakened because of homophobia, the character required for this role does not care about this.

Otherwise, why would you pursue (harass) and beg someone for so long?

Same sex, man on man, welcoming man up.

It can arouse the desire to conquer and is more exciting.

The bartender closed his eyes tightly.

It's all his fault. If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have stopped the person.

Pity their unlucky boss...

Jian Tinghe's eyes were gloomy, and the coldness around him became even colder.

It seemed like she was disgusted by the fact that he didn't care about whether he was eating meat or vegetables.

Seeing this, Su Muyu felt that the other party would call someone over and throw him out of the store in the next second.

He cleared his throat and took a step back. "I am also a man who cherishes women. Send me to the car and I will give you two days to think about it."

Anyway, even if the other party is unwilling to provide contact information, he can find it himself.

Besides, the bar is open here and this long-haired beauty is the owner.

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.

Jian Tinghe lowered his eyes, and under the bartender's surprised look, he responded, "Okay."

Su Muyou raised his chin and said, "Come and help me, I feel a little dizzy."

The person who just said he was not drunk is now making a fuss about it.

Jian Tinghe walked over expressionlessly and stretched out his hand.

His skin was fair and his fingers were slender like white jade, like a work of art.

As perfect as his face.

Su Muyu deliberately prolonged the observation time so that anyone with a discerning eye could see his "lust", and only then did he condescend to put his arm on her.

From an angle where no one could see, a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Although there are many plot deviations, almost 98% of them are caused by the influence of his lover.

Just like meeting on the train in the last world.

Now, the protagonist, who he shouldn't have met at this time, appears in front of him. How can he not think too much?

If Jian Tinghe was really his lover, all these accidents would make sense.

Su Muyou recalled the other party's cold attitude. It didn't look like he had a good impression of him...

However, he is now drunk and looks like a pervert who is harassing others. Any normal person would find him offensive.

It's reasonable to have no good feelings.

Amidst the wild thoughts filled with speculations and contradictions, the two people's hands were finally put together under the witness of the bartender.

Jian Tinghe pursed his lips and said, "Let's go."

I clearly thought this person was vulgar and superficial, but when I actually met him, I actually didn't find him offensive at all.

Originally he thought he would feel nauseous and retch.

Su Muyou was slightly stunned, but didn't say anything, but followed the other person forward.

The invisible ring at the base of his finger that had accompanied him for several worlds did not react at all.

I don’t know if it failed again or he made a mistake.