(MTL)After wearing the book, I spoiled the disabled boss

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

    Hearing this answer, Fu Youheng's eyes slightly softened, but he still didn't speak, just picked up the pad on the table.

    This is for customers to order meals. After unlocking, the interface is directly the menu page.

    Fu Youheng listened to the male publicist talking to Yan Yan, looked down at the menu, swiped with his long index finger, and the menu was instantly flipped up.

    After a while, he ordered drinks and put the pad back.

    Yan Yan noticed the pad, picked it up curiously, saw that it was all wine, and put it back.

    Turning his head, he saw the uncontrollable surprise in the male publicist's eyes.

    "What's wrong?" Yan Yan asked.

    "Nothing." The male publicist immediately adjusted his expression and said something interesting to make Yan Yan happy.

    Soon, the waiter brought up the wine Fu Yuheng ordered.

    The wine was in an ice bucket, plus some cubes of ice in nice containers, a bucket of ice water, and a silver knife.

    The waiter helped to open the wine and left, the male publicist smiled and said, "Your taste is really good."

    Yan Yan shook his head: "I don't understand wine." Then he turned to ask Fu Youheng, "What kind of wine is this?" But

    Fu Youheng didn't answer. Yan turned her head and took a bite on his shoulder, and said, "Hmph, I'm still angry."

    After speaking, she heard a "wipe" in her ear, and turned her eyes to see that it was Shensi who had put his hand in the ice water. Rinse it clean, take out an ice cube, and start shaved.

    Fu Youheng glanced at it, and his business ability was quite good.

    It was Yan Yan's curiosity that it was so annoying to see him cutting ice, so Fu Youheng broke her face back and kissed her again.

    Yan Yan didn't know what was in the minds of the people beside him, but what he was thinking at this moment was that he would wait until he finished cutting the ice, drink a little wine and go.

    She just wanted to come and see.

    The nightclub is actually quite quiet, and the songs are all American blues; the booths are also cleverly separated, so you can't hear what the guests in the other booths are talking about.

    Ice-shaping is a delicate job, and it takes some work to get the ice cubes into perfect circles the size of a wine glass.

    Yan Yan looked around for a while, and the male publicist noticed her distraction, so he started a topic again.

    "Is this your first time in Tokyo today?"

    "Yes, go shopping in the afternoon."

    "Ginza is a shopping paradise in Asia, so the lady must have a good time this afternoon."

    Yan Yan replied with a smile, "It's okay."

    "You are really humble . What."

    Yan Yan listened to him, only to feel that the voice was good, and the topic was just right, which made people willing to speak, but not unpleasant.

    Looking at the other person's fingertips that had been frozen red by ice cubes, Yan Yan said in his heart: This is also a hard job.

    Fu Youheng put his hand on the back of the sofa, and from a distance, it was as if he was holding Yan Yan's shoulder.