Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

Regarding Xia Xi's own birthday being No.13, he even teased him once.

At one year's birthday party, he joked that if he was born one day later and would be No. 14, then he would have so many lovers to accompany him on Valentine's Day, so he wouldn't be able to watch others show their affection on Valentine's Day.

It's better than spending Valentine's Day alone.

After hearing that, everyone "sacrificed" their lovers who said they were willing to accompany him in the future. As long as Ji Shao was willing, some of them who had a good relationship with Xia Xi would directly touch Xia Xi.

Xia Xi was so scared that he never dared to tease his birthday in front of these people again.

As for Xia Xi, everyone in the industry knows that he has a few quirks:

①Do not sleep with the same person twice

②Never bring a bed partner to your own villa

③Every month NO.14 Valentine's Day never find someone

Mu Nuanyang spent three days of spare time visiting the large high-end shopping malls in H City, and finally chose a unique gift in a special store, and the price was similar to the money Mu Nuanyang saved from working.

Mu Nuanyang didn't want to touch the money Su Chenmo gave him for the extra few thousand, so he still felt that he would take advantage of these times to work part-time.

Twenty days before NO.13 next month, Mu Nuanyang found a part-time job as a waiter in a high-end hotel.

The employees of this hotel must be very particular about their appearance, even for part-time or non-appearing chefs, in addition to their skills, appearance is also very important.

Because the people who come here are all rich and powerful, even if you are just a service worker, you must have a face mark. At that time, Mu Nuanyang was selected among several interviewees because of his pure appearance. I don't know if it's luck or luck.

Since Mu Nuanyang is a part-time job, the money is naturally not as much as that of a long-term worker, but it is not low, 25 yuan an hour.

Usually, Mu Nuanyang would come to help for two hours after school in the evening, and on Saturdays and Sundays, it would be all day, eight hours.

In 2000 days, it was more than [-], which just made up for his shortfall.

This day, Mu Nuanyang came over from school as usual, and it was almost nine o'clock when he arrived at the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, the front desk manager came over anxiously: "Mu Nuanyang, why is it so late today, change clothes quickly, people are too busy."

Mu Nuanyang also moved a little faster, explained to the manager the reason why the teacher delayed the class today, and rushed to the locker room to change into the waiter's clothes.

To say that this high-end hotel is different, the waiter's clothes are of better quality than Mu Nuanyang's usual clothes.

He hurried out of the dressing room and walked to the back kitchen.

"This one is at table 19."

"This one is at table 56."

"..."

"This is for the VIP box."

Mu Nuanyang gave his hands a meal as he was about to take the plate, and looked at the kitchen manager in surprise.

A little nervous, he poked his finger and asked in confusion, "Manager, VIP?"

"Yes." The manager said seriously, "VIP No. 3."

The manager looked at Mu Nuanyang worriedly. He really didn't understand the boss's explanation, so he had to follow suit.

Mu Nuanyang took the dish, stayed numb for a while, pursed her lips and walked out the door.

It should be said that VIPs have always been served by people at the level of managers, because all the people who come here are powerful and prestigious people in City H.

Unlike ordinary rich people.

If the service is not good, you may not need to stay in City H for the rest of your life. Mu Nuanyang doesn’t know why he went by himself. Even if there are not enough staff, the manager can’t take the risk. Mu Nuanyang is not naive to think that the boss has promoted him. After thinking about it all the way, he couldn't solve his doubts, and when he reached the door, he tremblingly settled down.

There were a few bodyguards standing at the door. Seeing Mu Nuanyang, they glanced at Cai before opening the door.

Mu Nuanyang nodded towards the inside, and placed the dishes on the table neatly, being careful not to look at the people at the table.

After clearing away a few dishes, he was about to turn around, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, a suspicious voice came from behind: "Xiao Mu?"

The familiar voice made Mu Nuanyang's body stiff, and she turned her head in doubt.