Pillow with You in Black Pride

"A blue margarita, a black Russian, and two bottles of La Serolo."

"Are you a newcomer?" The bartender took two bottles of rum and put them on the bar. While choosing ingredients to adjust the cocktail, he smiled and looked at the anxious waiter in front of the bar. Although the lights in the bar were dim, they still concealed Can't miss the other party's delicate and beautiful appearance.

"Yeah." Tang Chen stuffed the ordering device into his back, pulled out the plate on the bar and put two bottles of wine on it, because his body was still a little uncomfortable, he was even more careful when holding the wine, for fear of accidentally slipping his hands Just pay the whole month's salary.

Everyone who works in 'Hei Ming' has a bit of sharp eyesight. Although the bartender is mixing cocktails, he still saw Tang Chen's movements out of the corner of his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm quickly flashed in his eyes: "Are you nervous about making it for the first time?" The bartender avoids the important and ignores the important. Working in this kind of place, the most important thing to get along with people is sincerity. No one will pry into anyone's privacy. They usually pick up a few nice and perfunctory words. I love to listen.

"I just came out of the hospital." Tang Chen said very lightly, as if he was afraid that people would know that he was sick, and he lacked confidence when he spoke... In fact, he felt uncomfortable when he just walked into the 'Hei Ming' Let's not say that he has never been to such a complicated place since he was a child, but the air mixed with various smells made him breathless.Although there is no deafening music here, the shouts and punches of the guests made him dizzy. If he didn't rely on pinching his palms to keep awake, he was afraid that he would faint on the spot if he couldn't help it.

The sarcasm in the bartender's eyes was quickly replaced by surprise, and he couldn't help raising his head to look at Tang Chen a few more times. His slightly sunken eye sockets, his lips struggling to breathe, and his trembling hands on the edge of the wine plate all proved that Tang Chen Chen didn't lie.A hint of goodwill quickly grew in the bartender's heart. He immediately put away the wine set in his hand, took out a thermos cup from the cabinet, unscrewed the lid, poured a cup of steaming liquid, and handed it to Tang Chen: "My mother Make soup for me, it's best for sick people."

Tang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to take the soup handed over by the bartender: "Thank you." After speaking, he took a sip while blowing on the hot air.

The surprise in the bartender's eyes grew even bigger, but in the end it turned into a smile, and he talked to Tang Chen while mixing the drink: "Aren't you afraid that I put medicine in your soup?"

This newcomer is really interesting.

"When I was at home, my mother often made soup for me." Tang Chen sniffed and lowered his head to take a sip as if he didn't hear the bartender's words.

The bartender laughed dumbly: "What's your name?"

"Tang Chen."

"……real name?"

Tang Chen nodded: "My grandfather gave it to me."

"..."

After the bartender finished mixing the two glasses of cocktails, Tang Chen also finished the soup he was holding. His whole body felt warm, and he felt his strength returned.

"Thank you for the soup, it's delicious." Tang Chen licked his lips, afraid of wasting such a delicious soup, but he didn't know how seductive and tempting he was when he made this action.

The bartender stared at Tang Chen's lips in a daze. It wasn't until Tang Chen walked towards the elevator with the wine tray that he realized that he scratched his hair with a smile and continued to do his work.

Suddenly, the bartender seemed to have remembered something, and immediately raised his head to look for Tang Chen's figure, but as the elevator door closed, his reminder could only get stuck in his throat...

That's the elevator for guests.

"Excuse me, please let me go." With his head down, Tang Chen just got stuck between two men standing side by side with a plate of wine. He was busy checking whether the wine was spilled, but he didn't notice that one of the men had already spilled the wine. He frowned in displeasure, and tried his best to protect the wine plate and squeeze in the middle: "Please let me..."

Being squeezed and pushed by the frizzy waiter like this, Chu Lingfeng, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, darkened his face. He just wanted to teach this brat who had no rules or distance, but he froze when he heard his voice. it's -

"Be careful." Although he knew that the waiter might have entered the wrong elevator, Xiao Mobai still gave way to him and told him to be careful.

"Well, thank you." Tang Chen shrank into the corner of the elevator, carefully guarding the wine on the plate: "Can I trouble you to press the seventh floor for me? I can't spare my hands now."

"Okay." Xiao Mobai has a good temper, and he didn't get angry when he was directed by a waiter, and he really reached out to help him press the button.

The shock was fleeting in his black eyes, replaced by a hint of anger, Chu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at the silent 'waiter' with his head down.

Hehe, it's a good thing he didn't spill it, or else he would be out of luck... Tang Chen stretched his head to check the wine on the plate, while muttering in a low voice, he didn't notice the two terrifying gazes on his head that were about to shoot right through him !