In Joan Ann's heart, something was agitating. She suddenly felt that the air conditioner here seemed to be turned on a little high. Why was her back sweating?

In the end, Qiao An'an still didn't dare to talk to Luo Beiyuan, even if it was her eyes, as long as he glanced over, she would immediately move away, pretending not to be looking at him.

"Waiter, come over and pour the wine."

Suddenly, Joan Ann heard the man who had just molested her call her over.

Qiao Anan hurried over and asked, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Pour the wine."

The man looked at her frivolously and ordered.

Qiao Anan quickly bent down and reached out to get the bottle of red wine, but she didn't expect that the man deliberately teased her and took the red wine away, and then half of the red wine was accidentally poured out, and the man immediately said angrily: "Is there a waiter like you?

Why don't you know any rules?

This bottle of wine is at least nearly ten thousand yuan, and you have wasted half of it on us. Come on, what should we do with it? "

Qiao An'an has never seen such a scene. He obviously knocked over the bottle of wine on purpose, which caused the wine to be wasted. Why blame her?

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to."

Qiao Anan knew that theory was useless, so she had to apologize sincerely.

"It's okay to ask us to forgive, just drink this glass of wine."

While the man was talking, he filled her a glass of red wine and pointed to the glass: "Just this glass, drink three glasses, and this matter will be over."

"Sir, I don't know how to drink, can you let me go?"

Qiao An'an's face was flushed at the moment, she didn't expect someone to be so tricky, it seems that she really has too little knowledge.

"Seeing that you are young, you are only allowed to drink three cups. If you want to change one, I will let her drink ten cups."

Men like to watch Qiao Anan apologize to him humbly, which makes him feel very satisfied.

Qiao An'an secretly groaned in her heart. It seems that this group of people did it on purpose. If she doesn't drink the three glasses of wine, will this matter go through?

"Okay, I'll drink, all distinguished guests, please raise your hands high."

Joan Ann reached out to take the glass of wine, raised her head and drank it, frowning.

Luo Beiyuan was sitting at the next table. When he saw the group of men coming to trouble her, Luo Beiyuan's eyes swept away. Seeing that she was asked to drink, his breath suddenly turned cold, but he didn't go to save her.

Qiao Anan thought that she had a good drinker, but when she finished the first glass, she felt her stomach was overwhelmed, making her want to vomit, but she couldn't vomit in front of the guests, and besides, the man was already pouring her a second glass of wine.

"Sir, I can't drink anymore. I don't drink very well."

Qiao An'an was covering her chest at the moment, shaking her little hands.

"Don't drink, will you pay for this wine?"

The man looked at her charming appearance, which aroused his desire to torture her, and the men beside him were also very excited when they saw her.

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but look towards Luo Beiyuan. Luo Beiyuan had his arms around his chest, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, and looked at her expressionlessly.

Qiao Anan knew that it was useless to ask anyone for help at this moment, because of the nature of the work. JrNovels.com