"Please accept this bouquet of flowers, my lady."

When the waiter spoke, he looked up at Qiao Mianmian again, thinking that this young and beautiful girl would be lucky soon.

Just by his voice, Mr. Yan has already admired her so much.

If Yan Shao sees me again later, I am afraid he will definitely have to take it into his pocket.

Who wouldn't like this when he is so beautiful?

As we all know, if you are less talkative, you will only be more generous with the woman you like.

Give it whatever you want, it is a number that ordinary people will never make in their lifetime.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned: "Someone asked you to send me flowers?"

"Yes." The waiter thought for a while and kindly reminded him, "That gentleman is a distinguished guest here, and his status is extremely expensive. He is in a private room opposite, hoping to have the opportunity to chat with a good lady in front of him."

"Miss, if I want, I will take you there."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

Is she acquainted with the so-called chat?

"Disciple, who is the distinguished guest?" Jiang Luoli looked at the bouquet of red roses, and his mind flashed and jumped up, "Baby, can he be a male god? Is he asking for peace with you in this way?"

Qiao Mianmian was stunned.

Mo Yesi?

No, how could he know she is here?

She didn't tell him?

She looked at the waiter suspiciously: "Do you know what the gentleman's surname is and what his name is?"

The waiter smiled slightly and nodded, "Miss Yan Shaoqing, the young master of the Yan family, must have heard of it."

The waiter thought that after he said this name, the girl opposite would definitely appear shocked, and then be surprised and excited.

After all, the name Yan Shaoqing is a symbol of the powerful.

No girl can resist this temptation.

But the result was not much the same as he thought.

The girl opposite was indeed surprised for a few seconds when she heard the name "Yan Shaoqing", but then the look of surprise appeared on her face.

But...a very strange smile.

"Yan Shaoqing?! Are you sure?"

“…yes, yes.”

"Well, it's very good. I've accepted the flowers. Please bring me a word to him."

*

A few minutes later.

The waiter walked out of the box with a strange expression.

He walked to the 888 box and reached out and knocked down the door gently.

Soon, someone inside answered: "Come in."

The waiter pushed open the door and walked in. At first glance, he saw Yan Shaoqing crossing his legs and drinking a glass of red wine in one hand.

He walked over slowly and said respectfully: "Speak for a moment."

As soon as the waiter came in, several people in the private room looked at him.

Miyazawa Li also held a glass of wine in his hand and sneered: "How is it? Have you seen someone? Are you an ugly monster or a beautiful woman?"

The waiter glanced at Miyazawali, lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "Young Master Gong, I saw someone. He is a very beautiful little girl."

To be precise, it is very beautiful.

Anyway, he has worked in the club for so many years, but he has never seen such a beautiful little girl.

It's even better than many celebrities.

Miyazawa Li's expression froze and his brows frowned: "Are you sure you are very beautiful?"

"It's really beautiful." The waiter recalled the look just now and was amazed, "It looks very beautiful like a fairy."
Chapter completed!