Gud Naal Ishq meetha

Part 29 I'll leave with you if you also order me a champagne tower

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Dressed in a shiny suit with a purple necktie, that tyrannical four-six ratio...

Monami stared at the man before her and was almost unable to prevent herself from visibly reacting.

Rishi smiled and squeezed in next to her, shoving the other handsome guy to the side. He conjured a rose in his hand. "For you, sweetheart. "

Monami giggled and curved her lips into a smile. "Tum Hindi me bol sakte ho?"

Rishi suddenly gasped in realization and then said in fluent Hindi, "So it turns out, Sweetheart is Indian. Luckily, maine University me Hindi as elective subject study kiya tha."

Monami: "..."

This beauty really was Rishi! It wasn't a new personality that formed!

The handsome guy shoved to the side by Rishi began resentfully arguing with him in Japanese. Monami could not understand what they were saying. Very soon, the person in charge came over and bent down to whisper into the handsome guy's ear. The handsome guy furrowed his brows and glanced at Rishi before shifting to the side, silent from then on.

This small disturbance caused a lot of clients to take note. As the person in charge walked off, another female client stopped them and asked with surprise, "Is that a new host? Heavens, that handsome guy, what's his name? Can I designate him?"

The person in charge smiled apologetically at her. "I'm sorry, he is merely making a guest appearance. "

The female client was not satisfied and demanded, "I'll pay double, no, triple!"

"It is not a question of money. I truly am very sorry. " The person in charge withdrew their hand and kept smiling as they walked away from her seat.

Rishi picked up a grape from the tray and carefully peeled the skin off. With a beaming smile, he brought it up to Monami's mouth. "Sweetheart, let me feed you. "

Monami: "..."

She mechanically opened her mouth due to Rishi's sweet and unctuous voice. When Rishi slipped the grape into her mouth, her tongue carelessly brushed against Rishi's fingers.

Monami's heart immediately began throbbing rapidly, while Rishi simply smirked. "Sweet?"

Monami swallowed the grape.  Gulu— "...Hehe, very sweet. "

Rishi's smile grew even larger. Under the lighting, this made it become somewhat ambiguous. "Tum grape ki baat kar rahi ho ya phir mere fingers ki?"

Monami: "..."

Help, KS! She really could not withstand this Rishi!

A waiter walked over and set down a small slice of cheesecake before courteously leaving. Monami stared, slightly stunned, at the cake on the table. She really didn't expect that a host club would have such exquisite cakes.