Miss Izumi

"A gentleman asked me to deliver wine to everyone in the room, and to give you this note." Quan said with a smile on his face, his tone was soft, and he seemed innocent and harmless.

What inexplicable person would suddenly give them wine?

The man in black instantly raised his vigilance.He didn't pick up the wine in Quan's hand, but took the note that the other party handed him, checked it over and over, and only after he was sure that there was no problem, he carefully read the content on it.

The note reads:

Send the most expensive foreign wine in our store to the guests in room xxx, and express my highest respect and gratitude to you.

"……"What does it mean?

The man in black frowned in confusion, took the wine basket in Quan's hand, searched for it, but found nothing else.The wine was also unopened, so there was nothing wrong with it.

He asked Quan, "Is there anything else?"

Quan shook his head.

The man in black wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by a sudden voice from the room: "What's the matter? He was dawdling at the door."

Quan listened and found the voice somewhat familiar.

"Ah...Mr. Chuya." The man in black turned his head sideways, just revealing the spring blocked by him.Quan also took advantage of this gap to see the person sitting in the middle of the room.

The other party leaned back on the sofa, with his legs resting on a glass table full of wine bottles, in a casual posture, looking very relaxed (crossed out).

Compared with the hallway, the light in the room is more dim.But that brilliant and dazzling auburn hair, even in the dim light, is hard to ignore.

It turned out to be him...

Quan blinked, slightly surprised.

Nakahara Chuya was also surprised.

After three face-to-face meetings in a short period of time, even if it's just an ordinary stranger, he should have an impression.What's more, Quan is not bad looking, and there was a memorable oolong in the bathroom before.Therefore, he recognized people at a glance.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Yuanzhong asked in a natural tone, just like ordinary chatting.

Probably seeing an acquaintance, Quan, who had been seriously questioned by the man in black before, was slightly relieved, and his restraint was no longer on his face.He lifted the wine basket in his hand so that Zhong Yuan could see it, and said briskly, "I'm here to deliver wine!"

"Giving wine?" Zhongyuan Zhong also took a look at the unfinished wine that had been placed on half of the table, and his first reaction was: Are these guys, big or small, really going to drink him to the point of immobility today?

But such a question was denied when Zhongyuan Zhongye got the note from his subordinate.

"What the hell?" Zhongyuan Zhong also read the contents of the note twice, but didn't understand what it meant.

He put his eyes on Quan who followed into the room, and asked him, "Who gave you the note?"

"It's a thin, tall man..." Quan nodded his chin as if recalling, "But the light in the hall on the first floor is too dim, and I couldn't see his face clearly."

"..." You don't even know who the person is, so you help him?Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know what to say for a moment.

But considering that this is a guy who "goes to the men's room when there is no space in the women's room", it doesn't seem so unexpected to do such a thing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his brows, and asked again: "Did he give you the wine or did you go to the front desk to get it?"

Quan said without thinking, "I'll get it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him, but still couldn't hold back, and said in a subtle tone: "You don't even know each other, so you haven't thought about how to pay for this wine? You brought it to our private room without authorization, and this wine will be credited to us by default. It's on the account. But we are not being taken advantage of. If you don't want it, you can ask your boss to return it? We are fine, but what do you think will happen in the end?"

Quan seemed to finally understand, his face turned pale with fright, his lips trembled and he said, "Then, my salary..."

"..." Is your focus on salary?

"It's not that simple to put the wine back out of the table. If your boss is more generous and doesn't care about you, this matter will naturally pass. But if your boss is not so good-tempered, just count this bottle of wine as yours." It’s not impossible.” Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up the wine bottle and glanced at it, whistled and stabbed Quan’s chest, “It’s a good bottle of wine, I guess you won’t be able to pay it back for two years for nothing.”

Quan weakly clutched his chest, looking like he was struggling to breathe, was on the verge of falling, and even could vomit blood at any time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also continued to scare him: "Seeing that you look good, maybe I will coax you to accompany guests to pay off debts."

Hearing this, Quan's expression changed immediately: "You mean, if you accompany the wine, you can pay off the debt soon, right?"

"...What?" Zhongyuan Zhongye stopped suddenly, and suddenly an idea came up.He looked up and down the plain-faced Quan wearing a waiter uniform: "Aren't you a waiter?"

"My own clothes are a bit old, and the boss said they didn't look very good, so I borrowed this suit for the time being." Quan glanced at his uniform, pulled the hem of the skirt, and said as usual, "Introduce me here The brother who worked part-time said that the waiters had already been fully recruited. However, there was still a lack of people to accompany the drinks, so...he said that anyway, he just accompanied the guests to drink and chat, and if I can’t drink, I can still drink drinks. "

"..." Then your heart is really big.

Zhong Yuan also covered his forehead, no wonder that serious man with glasses insisted on taking this guy back.

"Are you a fool? Do you believe what he says?"

"Brother is our upstairs neighbor, so he shouldn't lie to me... right?" Izumi said hesitantly, paying attention to the expression on Nakahara Chuya's face.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his posture, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding his chin and asking, "How old are you?"

"Twenty!" As soon as the age was reported, Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked suspiciously "Huh?" Quan pursed his lips and lowered his head, and added weakly, "It looks like I can't..."

...What kind of answer is this?

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his voice, and asked again: "Speak up, I didn't hear you. How old are you?"

"Nineteen..." Quan grabbed his apron.

"Oh? Could it be a lie again?"

Quan hurriedly said, "It's really nineteen!"

This time it seems to be true.

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved and asked him to sit beside him.

Quan didn't hesitate, and obediently walked over and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, his shoulders suddenly sank, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face, which made Quan stunned.

Zhong Yuan put one hand on his shoulder, and with the other hand, he casually took a wine bottle from the table and poured it into a clean glass.Not much wine came out, just below the bottom of the glass.

"Ah, it's gone. It's okay, I'll open it later." He muttered to himself, then handed the wine to Quan, and said, "Your neighbor brother, didn't I tell you? The most important thing is to make the guests happy?"

Quan nodded: "It's like this..."

Nakahara Chuya: "Then let me say, if you don't drink this little wine, you will make me unhappy, will you drink it?"

Quan glanced at him, took the wine glass, and said flatly: "I drink!" As soon as the words fell, he drank the wine like drinking water.

Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, thinking: This guy really has never drunk.

As expected, Quan choked on the spiciness as soon as he drank the wine.What followed was an unstoppable cough, which made his eyes red.

Instead of showing any sympathy, Zhong Yuanzhong laughed out loud.

Quan's coughing didn't stop, Zhong Yuanzhong found an unopened bottle from the empty wine bottles on the table, picked it up, shook it in front of Quan's eyes, and asked, "Have you ever drank it? Do you know what it is?"

Quan, who was crying with tears in his eyes, took a hasty look, and honestly shook his head.Not to mention drinking it, he didn't recognize any of the tadpole writing on the bottle.

"Oh? Then you are lucky." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, opened his mouth to bite off the bottle cap, and this time directly filled Quan's cup, "I heard that it is a new batch of foreign wine from your store, and your boss specially sent it for you. We tried it early, and the alcohol content is similar to the one you drank just now."

The subordinate who had been listening by the side showed surprise, and just happened to meet Nakahara Chuya who raised his head.

"..."

He quickly turned his head to one side and drank with other companions, not daring to look over there anymore.

Izumi, who was focusing on the cup, of course didn't notice the eye contact between the two.

He looked at the full glass of wine, and a bad thought arose in his heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't seem to see the anxiety on his face, he pointed to the wine that Quan brought over, and said, "You drink up this glass of wine, and I'll open another ten bottles for you."

"?!" Quan looked at him in surprise.

"In this way, not only will you have no debts, but you can also get ten times the commission." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "How is it? To drink or not?"

Facing such a tempting challenge, Quan, who had just recovered from his cough, hesitated.

He pursed his lips tightly, stared at the liquid in the glass, and after a while, said in a tone of death: "I drink!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly handed the cup to his mouth, and closed his eyes!

He took a sip timidly.

"Pfft!" Zhong Yuanzhong also trembled with laughter.

Quan was actually ready to be spicy, but this bite...

He blinked and said in confusion, "Sweet?"

This time he dared to take a big sip, and found that it was not his illusion, the "wine" in the glass was indeed sweet without any spicy taste.

It's still delicious.

Quan smashed his mouth and took another sip.

Before he knew it, he drank most of the "wine" in the glass.At this point, he still doesn't understand that what is in the glass is not wine at all.

Quan looked at Zhongye Zhongyuan.The other party withdrew the arm on his shoulder, reopened a bottle of wine—this time it was real wine—poured himself a glass, threw in a few ice cubes, and said to Quan while shaking : "The guest can let you drink if they say they are unhappy. If the guest wants to open ten bottles of wine for you, you brazenly say that you will drink a whole glass of spirits. Huh? Is that right?"

Quan blushed and lowered his head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip of the wine, and said casually: "Do you know that the first glass you drank just now, that kind of alcohol, only needs half a glass to make a rookie like you drunk unconscious?"

"..." Quan remained silent.

Nakahara Chuya pinched his chin with one hand and forcefully raised his head.

He looked at it for a while, and said in a tone of evaluating valuables: "This face looks pretty good."

Between light and shadow, those blue eyes were covered with a thick layer of fog that seemed to be indissoluble, looking deep and gloomy.

He said in a low voice: "You have to know that there are many bad people in this world."

Quan couldn't help but swallowed, and grabbed the hem of the skirt with his fingers uneasily, his voice was as low as a mosquito humming, and asked, "Are you a bad person too?"

"What?" Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly got into trouble, pushed Quan down on the sofa, pinched his neck with one hand, and bent down.

"Would you like to try it on?"