"He's very handsome. His appearance and dressing style are my type."

Foreigners always speak directly. They never hide what they say.

Although Mr. Bo is incomparably handsome in their eyes, her temperament is too cold. She likes Chinese men with softer lines.

This man not only looks very delicate and beautiful, but also wears a loose lotus pink T-shirt with white skin and gentle temperament.

Handsome, perfect, young.

It's like the hero in Chinese romance.

The more Krista looked at it, the more she liked it. "Mr. Bo, can I invite him to have a cup of coffee with you?"

"No way."

Bo tingshen closed the contract, and this time he refused it coldly and indifferently.

Krista was a little surprised, but she didn't ask much.

In her country, no man has ever refused her invitation, let alone twice in a row.

Ye Xian see beauty turned away from her, a little sorry, the next second received the president's cold order, "wait for me outside."

"..." Ye Xian pulled the corners of his mouth, submissive "smile" and "OK."

Don't you think she's interrupting his chat with a beautiful woman?

It's his fault that he can't attract beauty's attention.

Ye Xian throws his coat on his shoulder and touches his hairstyle. His charm is unstoppable.

Bo Ting takes her eyes away from her pink T-shirt.

Ye Xian originally wanted to stay in the car, but he didn't want to meet the waiters in wenfengtang on the way.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

"No need."

Wenfengtang is a high-level guild hall. The guests who come here are either rich or expensive. When the waiter sees her unhappy face, he thinks that she is not well served. "I think you are very hot. Do you need a cold drink?"

cold drink?

Throat really a little dry, ye Xian nodded, "OK."

"Then sit down. What would you like to drink? I'll help you. "

"Want to drink... I'll come with you and see what's on the menu."

"All right."

Ye Xian went to the bar with the waiters. When the weather was fine, even the bar in wenfengtang was open-air, with flowers, carpets, lace tablecloths, as well as the waiters' classic black-and-white matching and bow tie gifts, showing the style and elegance everywhere.

She glanced at the menu and pointed to one of them. "Just one of these, iced orange lemon tea."

"All right."

There are about a dozen waiters in the bar who make drinks. Ye Xian looks at them bored while waiting for a cold drink. Everyone is wearing masks and white gloves. They are skillful in making them... Wait a minute, she sees a waiter who makes two glasses of ice American style. She looks around nervously, as if to see if anyone notices him.

Then, he quietly took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket and poured it all into one of the cups.

What's that?

Ye Xian's eyes tightened.

It can't be any kind of seasoning. In a high-level guild like wenfengtang, hygiene requirements are extremely strict. How can the waiters take seasoning out of their pockets?

When she was stunned, the "waiter" had already picked up two glasses of ice and walked out.

Is there a scum in the guild hall who needs to be drugged?

Ye Xian quietly follow up, this with don't matter, unexpectedly found that the waiter is from the 8 hall.

"Your ice American, sir and miss."

The waiter put two glasses of ice American in front of Bo tingshen and Krista, and turned away without any flaw.

The glass of ice American with unknown powder was placed in front of Krista.

At this time, Krista is ready to drink.

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