Yan Xiu took out a cigarette case, a mobile phone, and a long black powder compact box.

This woman who is thinking too much has already left fingerprints on her body, and she doesn't need to button up her open shirt at all.

"..."

Yan Xiu pinched the lacquered flour cake box full of fingerprints with his fingertips, thinking for a while.

She took out the cigarette case and left fingerprints, so she didn't have to stuff a woman's stuff into her pocket.

Could it be...?

To give the powder box is to think about yourself alone, you can modify the marks on the neck, so that it is convenient to go out?

The more Yan Xiu thought about it, the more he frowned, he was sure that the other party left it on purpose.

Other men may not use powder, and he is the actor who cares about his image the most. Actors can wear makeup, and it is normal for people to wear makeup when they go out.

The people at the bottom of the food chain not only push away the handsome and rich, but also personally say that they take care of each other's self for the second time. Even his follow-up small troubles have thought about how to deal with them.

Isn't she just someone who typed the keyboard in a small place, afraid of getting into a celebrity? The mind needs to be so careful.

Yan Xiu stared at the compact powder box and raised his eyebrows with a smile. He covered up the red marks on his neck, closed the lid and stuffed it into his pocket, but he didn't throw it away.

He picked up the mobile phone on the sink, dialed the phone and said coldly, "I'm in the newly renovated women's toilet. You bring the person I was looking for."

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Yan Xiu, who was leaning against the sink, said.

"Boss, someone brought it." The embarrassed restaurant manager Liao Wen touched his forehead and walked into the ladies' bathroom.

"Let's talk." Yan Xiu looked at the three long hairs of the woman who had been torn off by him on the ground, with bangs blocking the corners of his eyes, and his face was a bit arrogant.

"Don't tell me yet!" Liao Wen stared at the waiter, his face flushed with anger.

The waiter who was doing the wrongful thing shivered with fright on his shoulders, and quickly took out a stack of red bills from his pocket, and said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "It's Miss Xiao, a regular customer of Wen Yu's big bag, she came to me and gave me a thousand yuan, Let me remove the 'no entry under renovation' sign outside the door and let her use it for a while.

I really don't know that the boss is here, I just think that the bathroom has been renovated, and now it's just ventilation, she can use me to clean it. "The manager didn't look for him, and the waiter was going to have a good meal after get off work today. It's possible to be fired now. Let's eat the northwest wind next month.

The salary and bonus of this restaurant are the same as the meal fee, which is one of the best in the industry.

Who would have thought that he was so unlucky! Others found out that it was good to ask the manager to ask for mercy, but the person who found out was the boss Yan Xiu.

"Give you a thousand yuan, and she will use the bathroom?" Yan Xiu squinted his eyes and thought about it, recalled it, and understood.

Just now, there was a person surnamed Xiao among the people who were gossiping outside.

That woman didn't mention a bad word about Liu Cancan, but instead led others to say a lot about Liu Cancan!

Right and wrong, establish enemies. All authors have competing interests.

But the surnamed Xiao was not mentioned as the editor in charge of Liu Cancan. The author under his command did not protect him, and even led her to attack. But who to see the verbal attack, she didn't know that Liu Cancan could hear it in the bathroom!

The waiter bowed his head, not knowing how to answer.

"Really, Miss Xiao really just asked you to take off the brand?" The reasoning was unreasonable, Yan Xiu looked sideways at the person. The already handsome face, when there is no smile at all, reveals a gloomy, oppressive aura.

Swallowing his guilty saliva, the waiter who had heard some rumors from the boss didn't dare to continue to hide it, closed his eyes and pursed his lips, opened his eyes and explained anxiously.

"Miss Xiao gave me money to keep an eye on Miss Zhou's small box."