Chapter 116 Luo Zheng's Performance
Completely unexpected, Luo Zheng neither sang nor danced, and did not mean to seduce at all.
She handed a cup of hot tea and expressed concern, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
Scar froze slightly, condensed the cup of hot tea, and his voice sank: "This tea, is it for me?"
Jiang Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then was deeply amused. This is the city that never sleeps... Since the guests came here, they chose their lovers, so what does she play? A good wife and a good mother can't be made!
Aunt Hong frowned, secretly saying that Luo Zheng didn't understand the rules, and then stepped forward and smiled: "Master Scar, this is A Zheng, the little girl has only been here for two days, and she hasn't been trained yet, so she doesn't know how to serve men! Don't be angry, I This gets her out-"
"I choose a woman, where is it your turn to point fingers?"
Scar looked ruthless and stared at Aunt Hong coldly.
Aunt Hong was silent for a while, and did not dare to speak any more.
Just when Jiang Yutong was complacent and wanted to step forward, Scar looked at Luo Zheng again, his face unexpectedly faded into impatience, and it was rare to be a little more gentle: "Your name is Azheng?"
Luo Zheng maintained the posture of handing tea, and replied shallowly, "Yes, Mr. Scar."
"What do you want to perform?"
Scar asked again, a dark light flashed in his eyes, as if he had finally found his prey, full of novelty.
Luo Zheng was calm, and returned with a sincere smile: "Master Scar, Aunt Hong is right, I'm just a newcomer, and I don't know how to serve you! If you don't dislike it, I can play a piano piece—"
"You want to play the piano?"
Scar's interest deepened, locking the girl's delicate face firmly, suppressing her heart palpitations.
Immediately, he glanced at Aunt Hong: "Why, you don't have a piano here?"
Immediately, Aunt Hong understood what she meant, and hurriedly responded: "There is something, I will have someone carry it up!"
Saying that, she quickly walked out of the box, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
what flavor is this?
The girls she personally trained are not stunners, sexy, enchanting, charming, and many other types... But, who would have thought that Scar would like a newcomer type like A Zheng!
In the box, Scar was still looking at Luo Zheng back and forth, dressed conservatively, unlike other girls, she was calm and composed, and did not deliberately seduce herself.
Not bad, really good!
Looking at it again, Luo Zheng is still holding a teacup. For so long, she is still dignified, and her whole person is elegant and quiet, like a picture of a lady.
The more Scar looked, the more satisfied he became, and at the same time he reached out to pick up the teacup, his big palm wrapped around the girl's little hand.
Luo Zheng's pupils shrank, almost out of inability, he suddenly pulled out his hand.
"pat-"
The next moment, the hot tea spilled from the cup, scalding hot on Scar's hand, and the tea cup fell to the ground, cracking into several pieces of broken porcelain, leaving a pool of water stains.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng almost wanted to slap himself, but the situation was so good that he would be destroyed all at once!
Only just now, she really subconsciously made such a move.
The disgust for men is deeply rooted, and it has long since become a conditioned reflex!
After being frozen for a few seconds, Luo Zheng reacted quickly, quickly took out a tissue, and gently wiped the water stains on Scar's hand... Only to see that the back of Scar's hand was red and swollen due to the splash of hot tea, which was a bit shocking.
Luo Zheng was uneasy in his heart, but his surface was still calm, and he apologized weakly: "Sir, your hand is hot, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, I'll clean it up now, and I'll do it for you again. Tea--"
Before the words were finished, an accusation came from the side: "Look at you, you are so clumsy, you actually burned the scar! If you can't do this little thing, what else can you do?"